Wytch

When they say “great” they mean “cruel” and we hear “terrible, racist, misogynistic, impoverished, and needlessly violent.”

This is what they want. Total dismantling of every system that impedes capitalism and Christianity from absolute authority.

So, the worst people imaginable in every situation. Got it, no, we were expecting that.

America will regret its decision to stay at home and let the cult reelect DT

I mean, same thing kinda but like…

I was born just before Reagan was elected. Growing up, I got the mostly mistaken impression that America had some of its shit sorted from Vietnam, WWII, and all that 20th century turmoil. A period of stability. Upward trending society. Reagan undid a lot of that progress.

I’ve been watching this country die, slowly, for 45 years. This has been such a weird time to be alive. Fighting over scraps we volunteered to subsist on instead of overthrowing corrupt and cruel systems. We had periods we thought we were recovering. We had hope. I feel today like there isn’t any left. Another four years of this, and it will be worse.

He struck a fatal blow. He used the tools of fear and rhetoric to do it. The weakness was there, the vulnerability. And here is the next evolution of American fear. We’re a country voluntarily destroying itself out of fear of our imminent destruction. We had everything, and we gave it away.

We heard the call of the void, and we’ve answered.

Love you all. I’m so sorry.

You’re not a good person. And you know it.

I’m broken. I’m so tired of it and now I fear it’s really all over. It’s not 4 years, it’s a revelation. We really are full of irredeemable hateful idiots. I’m not ok. I fear for our queer brothers and sisters. I fear for our families and neighbors. For our future livelihoods.

I’m afraid we’re not all gonna make it out of this.

I don’t know if this is the tipping point. But it feels like a mountain has fallen, in my heart. I want to crawl away. When I was just getting myself together. These next four years will be hell on earth for me. I’m going back on my meds

To discredit and destroy them, yes we know this play

Then they eat him

A. Keep your identity secret

B. Participate in a violent insurrection and brag about it online

Pick one

You’re not wrong. I was, however, just making a joke. I’m up voting your earnestness.

No thanks, we have drinking alone with the cat at home.

Don Jr then boasted: “I think my father knows the McDonald’s menu much better than Kamala Harris ever did.”

Yeah I’m sure he does, you fucking dumbass

There is no lie too petty for these weirdos

No step on snek

He calls it “The Weave.” He must have picked it up somewhere, this euphemism for incoherent rambling. Maybe a staffer invented it for him and he liked it. It’s clear he doesn’t have answers for the questions he’s asked because he knows so little and his go-to move is to bullshit his way just convincingly enough that sycophants will praise his vast expertise.

What it is really is scrambled and decrepit brain vomit from a man who was never skilled or intelligent to begin with. He’s no longer capable of spinning a bullshit narrative and sounding knowledgeable.

This is like that “sanewashing” thing. “What he means is this…” no. No need to do him any favors.

This was the best segment of the bunch, and among other fun gems no less. It showed skilled blending of conspiracy tropes with fresh takes on cosmic elements. I hope we see more from Alanah in the horror genre soon, she was a good fit.

I hope it means he sold it because he’s slowly going broke and can’t hold on to it anymore.

I like that legal term disgorgement. It makes me visualize a vile, slimy, bloated monstrosity cornered and forced to vomit forth a mass of ill-gotten gains.

Which seems rather apt in this case.