My impression of Trump before he started running was that he was a sleazy jerk with a long line of trophy wives, a ridiculous ego, hair that people laughed at, and who was ALWAYS in the tabloids from the time I was a teenager, even though he apparently had no talent at all and was just an obvious and pathetic blowhard. A guy who would do anything to get noticed and promote his book; from engaging in professional wrestling matches to saying nasty things about other celebrities.
Now, I feel like he is a terrible, infantile spoiled little 70-year old brat whose unchecked ego threatens to derail a lot of what is good about the United States; a serial creep who abuses women; a never-ending whiner who just needs to shut up about the raw deal that life has given him.
My initial impression hasn’t so much changed as it has developed depth and dimension; it has become more sharply outlined.
He can communicate better on camera than most lefties give him credit for, I’ll give him that.
Otherwise, yuck.
Written Oct. 22
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