I learned my garbage mayor Jacob Frey would be a few blocks away from my house at a local park so I went and bought a megaphone and rode around on my bike yelling at him. He actually confronted me saying he wanted to have a conversation, so I got to yell at him even more about the actual issues. It was great, really good self care treating your shitty representatives with as little respect as possible.
My mayor (of our small lower middle class suburb) once told our dog he was the prettiest dog in town. We give the dog a lot of shit about that.