"First things first: the party when he dies is gonna be so lit. There is going to be dancing in the streets and at least two days of de facto national holiday. And not just in the US, but all over the world, folks are gonna party hard. It's gonna be so much fun.
I think it would behoove us, with some warning in hand, to prepare ourselves for said party. It's likely phone networks will be swamped and overwhelmed: do you and your friends have a meeting spot in the neighborhood where y'all can gather when it happens? If you want booze or other drugs, do you have them ready to go in amounts enough to share? Maybe there's a business district or main street where you might be able to make artistic improvements or acquire steeply discounted materials? What would become possible in the moment of total joy, pleasure and rupture?"
I wrote about the Trump death rumors and taking seriously what we might do when he does, finally, become mulch