Me? Anti-Fa? Doing more than peacefully protesting?
Whatever I do, I'm driven to it. The Right has committed mass-murder of the Truth. We're outraged. Trump was a slap in the face from the Flyover Cornpone Trash to anyone with a balance of common-sense and traditional values. We saw the "Russian Thing" coming with the school-terror hoaxes of 2015 and 2016, directed at near-Ground-Zero urban school districts with a deep-Blue voting profile, each preceding a major campaign debate by less than 32 hours.
Trump did something that neither Neville Chamberlain, Adolf Hitler nor Josef Stalin could have done alone and single-handedly: He sold out his country to the Russians and the Nazis simultaneously.
I've contemplated bumper-stickers and posters. "GOP and need Roadside assistance? Bleed in the Ditch, Bitch!" Or "GOP need assistance?" "Original Birth Certificate required to prove planet of origin." Or along similar lines: " . . . . Wait for your mother ship and we wish you a safe return back to your home planet."
But the bumper stickers don't "do" anything. I'm planning to boycott Trumpie-GOP business, encourage others to do so online, screw over, exclude, ostracize, diminish and berate every Trump voter I can either identify or trick into admitting it for the next 20 years if I'm still alive.
We've been here since 1690 and 1850 for the two sides of the family respectively. As far as I'm concerned, the Trumpies, Trump himself and GOP sycophants are just visiting.
Maybe Trump can arrange a land deal for them in Antarctica. Everything is White there . . .