What the fuck?
To Whom it May Concern,
Donald is what I named my cancer after the biopsy revealed it was a Renal Primary Ewing Sarcoma: a uniquely rare, aggressive, and stubborn asshole.
He was evicted shortly after diagnosis, but because malignant cancers can spread I'll be going through chemo to make sure he doesn't come back.
To keep my morale up, my friends started making "Fuck Donald" typographic art and I've decided to share it here.
Let's do this shit,
Josh
My journey - most recent
I'm particularly squeamish when it comes to medical stuff so it took me a few days after the surgery to actually bring myself to take a look at it. I wasn't sure how bad it would be or even how long it would take me to get used to it. …
Waking up the second day in the hospital was kind of a relief in some ways. I was feeling better and managed to get out of the bed for the first time on my own. I had to finagle it a bit, but I was able to do it. Also, …
My view from the hospital bed after waking up on the 11th. Honestly, the most surprising thing about my stay at Cedars was how big my room was. I'd later learn the 8th floor is the celebrity floor, so I'm not sure how my luck put me there but I'm …
Contributed art
If you like any of these, feel free to download, post, share, print, or otherwise display publicly. All I ask is that you share this site so others can go on this journey with me in saying, "FUCK DONALD."
Kat I.
Chris M.
Deanna D.
Ben M.
Me
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