Wednesday, November 20, 2024

Hunt and Peck Is Coming

Freedom is just another word ...  Hunt and peck is coming for all of us, as a way of life. As a way of making a living, anyway. We're moving from table scraps to chicken feed, as part of the 'shareholder' economy because Republicans have willed it. 

In it, if you don't have shares you don't exist. And, since Republicans think the free market is the model for everything, they put our government up for sale -- the thing in which we're all supposed to have shares. A stake. Not any more. Not voting shares, anyway.

We can still vote, but it doesn't mean anything. Citizens United saw to that. Since election results are binary tipping the scales amounts to voicelessness. Disenfranchisement. As for the economy, now for civic rights. The vestiges of enfranchisement persist. 

We'll be tolerated and maintained because we make the capitalists money, indirectly. They divert it from the normal flows, adding nothing but taking ever more. What happens when we don't pay? Good question. Profit maximizations dictates we be gone. 

We are expendable. Expensable. A write-off. But that would look bad. Hunt and peck, however, will afford cover. We'll be living on chicken feed. 

Monday, November 18, 2024

Many Moons Ago

Trump has been showing us his ass forever. We're mighty familiar with the sight. And once was too much. More is expected, as the opportunity has arisen.

The perp is unevolved. He hasn't grown up, ever or at all. He's gotten worse. We didn't think it possible, but here we are. There's a bad moon on the rise. 

The Vicar of Wokefield

I want to say to you, my children, and as your pastor, that you have served a master and look where it got you, You served the master of woke and look where you are. You've lost and suffered harm and it isn't over. That isn't to say the master meant you harm. 
 
The master was weak, deceptive, and might have been looking out for his interests or been deluded. The master was a Puritan. A utopian and blind to his own failings and weaknesses. None of us are without sin. And self-righteousness doesn't win many friends. 

Nor accusations. I know you don't think of yourselves in this way. It sounds more like the opposition, doesn't it? And maybe you were only fighting back, using the tools that had been used against you, for years and successfully. But theirs is not your audience. 

Which is our strength. It's unwise to betray it, even in the frustration of our powerlessness. We must be better but also realistic. There are dark days ahead and we are imprisoned. We must reform. Look to ourselves. Others can look out for their own reformation.

It's not our responsibility. 

Our first responsibility is to us. Ourselves. To witness to the truth. To do so we mustn't lose sight of it, in the bustle of politics and the chaos of battle. Our souls are at stake. In our investment or interest in the salvation of others our own lives are our witness. 

Sunday, November 17, 2024

Dancing With the War Criminals

Sometimes it's the littler things, like Tom DeLay going on Dancing With the Stars and George Bush painting portraits of young men whose lives he destroyed, that get to you. Normalization has been going on all along. It really kicked in when our baggage began busting out of the closets and floating up from the storm drains. Shit that wasn't meant to be seen forcing us to look at it. See me ...

The usual methods of denial and compartmentalization weren't enough. Rationalizations were still of some use. And normalization complements rationalization. You see it but you don't, finding a way to accept it or detoxify it. You become numb to it. It feels okay. The proper responses of outrage and indignation are kept down. Distraction also helps, so shit can be normalized in a distracting way.

Outrages get relocated into the realm of entertainment where loser Uncle Heinrich competes with Captain Kangaroo and Mister Green Jeans. Uncle Adolf with Mister Rogers. And, because they're nuts, they win. The edgier shit wins. It's a scary day in the neighborhood with Democrats beating off in the bushes so be careful. Democrats sacrifice babies, you know, in the basement of the pizza place. 

Suddenly Uncle Heinrich isn't a loser anymore he's running concentration camps for Democrats. People are ostracized. Innocence is quarantined so the corruption isn't corrupted. So that lies aren't assaulted by the truth. Diseases are cunning. Read about rabies. Try to get your head around it. While you were distracted the world flipped upside down, and nobody signed off on it. It just happened.

Incrementally. And we're left with Tom DeLay, who should be universally loathed and liked like vomit, still living on in good circumstances. Unpunished. And there are legions of these people, who are incredibly invested in ensuring accountability never comes knocking at the door. And the legions are growing. Hordes of Trumpers. Genghis and Attila hordes. They were already among us. 

Saturday, November 16, 2024

The Traveling Dingleberries

Donald Trump's band is taking shape. Every member a piece of shit. 

Counting Crowbars

I've been arguing, pretty much, that resistence is futile. Not to be discouraging, which it is, but out of realism. Practicality. Our adversaries understood leverage. How many crowbars equal a nuke? 

And they've got nukes. Political nukes. In addition to the guy with the football soon to be following Trump around again. Though, enough crowbars and you've got a nuke. But it's a lot of crowbars. 

Real Men Don't Wear MAGA

The hats and shit. Because it's a sign of submission. And other bad stuff I don't want to get into. Because it's too fucking depressing right now. 

In This Society I Don't Want to Be a Winner

The complicity is bad enough already. And it's too painful to be a loser. The homeless aren't complicit. But the complicity runs through the system. Even most of the losers are complicit, I should say. If you can buy food or anything you're complicit. So I'll try to limit that. The buying. 

And thank God I'm not a winner. My God it would be nice if there were a God. One that judged. It's the only way I can see there will ever be a reckoning. And the big winners get their due, which I would like to see. Some justice. Just a little. But I wouldn't see it. Still, it would be good. 

What Do Lackeys Lack?

Protection. The Lackeys think they've bought protection with their souls and they haven't. Because the kinds of people in the market for souls aren't known for their integrity. And it's pretty much a rule that those who sell their souls always get nothing in the end. 

They only get to sit in the glow of the real power. Giving them any real power might backfire, like the mafia. Because it is the mafia. But the Republicans' goons don't see it. Or they don't care because they're desperate. Because Republicans made them desperate. 

That's the great chain of being, Republican style. Also known as hell. 

Thursday, November 14, 2024

Lindsey Graham Gets His Head Stuck Up Trump's Ass

I've been thinking about the New York Times and how they might get a grip on things seeing how the Onion has been better at it for some time. I'll admit the Onion has an advantage because the material requires a satirical approach. 

Hence the headline above, which conveys more about Lindsey than traditional reporting and his position in relation to Trump and the state of Lindsey's soul and his eating habits. It's truer. And interesting. I mean, does Trump's rectum reek cheeseburger? 

Inquiring minds, you know. And, were the jaws of life required to get his head out? Did the EMTs work it on the spot or did they require transport? Was Trump able to walk with Lindsey up his ass? A witness has said he was incredibly imbedded.

So the idea is for the Times to buy the Onion and have an 'Onion Day' every week, maybe Wednesday. Nothing but satire, to balance things out. There's lots and lots of material but little thematic variation. How many ways are there to kiss ass?

So there will have to be articles with a strong human interest angle to keep it real. 'How Ass-kissing Killed My Marriage' 'What To Do About Chapped Ass' 'Does Ass-kissing Constitute an In-kind Transaction' And 'How To Conquer Ass Breath' 

These will be a foil to the Times's usual coverage, which was widely deemed to favor the sociopathic candidate because it was more or less impossible to convey the truth of it/him without scatological reference or appearing biased. Which they were. 

In effect, in favor of the sociopath. Oh, well. Last time the death toll stayed below a million. Excess COVID deaths. Not too bad. Sometimes being responsible requires that you take sides. And they didn't. Not enough. Well, fuck them forever. 

And let's try a little satire. 

Thinking You're Right

Thinking you're right or your opinions have more weight because of group affiliation or association is racist. Sound like anybody we know? 

White women? White women have insisted on control of the messaging of Democrats. Not just abortion but in identity politics generally. 

Because they're racist. And the damage has been done. White women voted for Trump a third time. They voted twice for Bush. And not for Biden. 

It's time to shut the fuck up. girls. Just don't bother showing up anymore. The game is over. We have the worst government imaginable. 

And you voted for it. 

Wednesday, November 13, 2024

Despoil! Plunder! Despoil!

Looking for a theme for Trump Presidency II. I think I think I found it. It's plunder. Possibly also murder and mayhem but those would occur secondarily or to satisfy evangelical bloodlust. But among those in the immediate orbit it's going to be about money. The taking of money. And then they'll run. 

They know this can't go on. That the music will stop. And they want to get everything they can before then. It's a huge point of pride. To come out on top. John Paulson is a horrible person. Apparently a piece of shit. But he did that thing. Anticipated the 2008 downturn and made a huge killing. 

They revere that more than it's possible to express. I want to get some entertainment out of it anyway. Plunderdome, is what I have in mind. Run by Donald's friends in the MMA business. And the man himself was a reality show. Hell, he still is. I'm only asking for a little return for the masses in an arena shoe. 

Like in the good old days. Christians v. lions and shit. 

Animal Spirits

Animal spirits are at play. You can feel them and Trump isn't even back in the White House yet. Birds. Maybe birds. Vultures waiting to feast on the corpse of America. 

The Scent of Musk

Already the scent of musk, originally derived from secretions of a deer gland so named because it resembled a scrotum, is hanging about Trump Admin II. The current Musk is mostly synthetic, having originated from artifacts of field-grazing among South African hyper-capitalists. Nonetheless it is real, and the scent essential if not as pungent as sometimes thought. 

An essential in Trump-world, where its primal associations are coveted. The whiff of darkies working and dying in the mines. The aroma of sweat, an air of despair, and overhanging all the electrifying energy of knowing one white guy is making obscene profits -- the ultimate adrenaline jolt and aphrodisiac -- from all that suffering. Those lashing galley slaves would be envious. 

Power. It's all about power. The raw feel of it. The primal experience of it, with the special edge of its reliance on human suffering. On death. Man, it's so primal. Such a rush. You must feel it, imagine it, to understand the lure of Trump-world. And the role of Musk, owner of the biggest money-dick in the world, plays into it. In its intoxicating effects. The scent of Musk. 

The closer the proximity to power the more it smells of Musk. 

Tuesday, November 12, 2024

Not To Be Alarmist ...

But we have to look at what's happening here. MAGA is going to have complete control of the government. They believe, and have convinced their supporters, that Democrats have forfeited their rights of citizenship. Open season on us. The military is heavily infected with MAGA. And the last civilians in the world you want have military grade weapons have them. 

There is hatred in the air, MAGA is claiming a mandate they don't have, and these are the good times. To the extent they aren't it's the fault of Republicans. What happens if we have a downturn, depression, another pandemic or a some bad, climate related problems. People begin to suffer. There's civil unrest and anger at the 'elites,' who are perceived to be Democrats.

Because the idiots have been hopelessly indoctrinated by right wing media, though Republican money men are really controlling everything behind the scenes. Unlike the moronic loser Trump they don't seek attention. But Trump is in control. If Democrats who didn't vote for him were threatened by marauding bands of rednecks and militia what do you think would happen? 

The gun-toters presumably voted for Trump. We know the answer. Previously the question was always did they vote for me. But there were constraints. People around Trump who worked to curb his worst impulses. That will not be the case again. The government will be effectively MAGAfied. The military probably not but in a tough spot. Trump will indulge his impulses. 

Those around him will comply. It's what they're there for. Do we understand the horror of this? I think many people do. Others, more vaguely so, but they are still scared. This alone is a violation of their rights, and they've probably been living with it for some time. But it's way worse now. I hear people can't sleep, they're so sick with worry. And nothing has even happened yet.

I don't blame them. It's an entirely reasonable fear. I'm not saying I think any of this will happen. But that it's remotely possible is bad enough. And there's one aspect I'm sure of. Trump will use the government against his 'enemies.' He'll feel justified. They used it against him. Or so he thinks. 'Trumped up charges' might have different associations after this. We'll see.

But he's gonna do it. The weaponization. And no one will stop him. Get a lawyer. People say he's a malignant narcissist. I see an infant. Maybe it's infantile narcissism. Just as a baby needs to feel the center of his mother's life Trump needs to feel he's the center -- of the world. Or he throws a fit. I don't actually sense much animus in him. Racism, sexism or whatever. 

Anybody who will kiss his ass is welcome. But if you're not attractive don't stand near and stay out of the pics. Unfortunately, however, Trump has no conscience. At all. He could get millions of people killed and not care. They were probably all his enemies. Lots of them out there. Of this I feel certain -- he will use the government against the people. It's plenty bad enough. 

Never Trust a Redneck

Americans are finding out what some of us who live there have known for a long time, that southern white people might be the worst people in the history of humanity. So much was given to them, so little was expected in return, and now they're trying to destroy everything. 

The MAGA Pain Trust

Republicans have always had a pain trust. For years I thought it it was exemplified by Paul Ryan who, from his kegger days in college, had wanted to screw his fellow citizens, those who were deemed to fall below his idol Ayn Rand's idea of heroic humanity. Never mind that Ryan sucked off the state his whole life and married well. He still sucks. Like Mitch McConnell, come to think.

Real men shamelessly play the system. Their contempt must be reserved for those who don't do it well, who aren't cynical and greedy enough, to reach the private jet level maybe, but MAGA is about to take care of that. With huge firings. I'm not sure the working people who voted for Trump were paying attention. The billionaires were, but that's another story. Trump is coming after the Civil Service. 

With the kind of indifference to human suffering only MAGA can muster. And the working class morons who voted for Trump can't see it, that he couldn't care less about working people. He's used them now, possibly for the last time, so we'll see. Maybe Vance will try to spare them because he'll still need their votes, but they're cannon fodder to Trump. Cannon fodder in the culture wars. 

Which are mutating around and it will be interesting to see where they end up. Authoritarianism is a given. They all want that. Beyond it though there are divisions. Evangelicals at the nutcase end, and at the end of the nutcase end evangelicals who want to blow up the world to see Jesus and think Trump is destiny. But none of the factions really give a shit about working people. 

Pragmatic conservatives got their free trade. They're rolling in dough. They don't need the workers. The old money never gave a shit so ditto. We're primed for a bloodbath of the underclass. And Trump is bringing in some heavies. Like Stephen Miller who like to see suffering. Homan. Little Marco Rubio. Stefanik. And there will be others, characterized by a belief in creative destruction. 

Disaster capitalism. Because they don't get destroyed. They're making out like the fucking bandits they are. Total fucking crooks. All okay in MAGA world. Okay and good. Man as created by God. Base, purposeful and degraded. Discipline lifts them up. The same thing that lifts them up at home, dictatorial power, makes them good at business, also, they think. So it all works out.

Nor really. I only works out for them. Notice, in their version of it, there is no risk. To them. It's all a lie and a scam. The only motivation is to win. To beat us up. To put us down. Which they have. And they're loving it. 

Every Man an Oligarch

It was the promise of the Trump campaign. Every man would rule in his house again. Remasculation. From the guys who gelded them in the first place. The people who sent their jobs to China and fucked their wages. Wow, they got scammed. Out of their manhood. Way to go, boys. 

Never Never Enough Land

That would be the U. S. A. Nothing is ever enough. 

A Marcia Clark Moment?

Evidently Marcia Clark thought the black women on the O. J. jury might identify, as women, with Nicole Brown Simpson. I wondered at the time if Marcia knew any black women but even if not her inability to understand this made me wonder, what the hell is she doing as an attorney? 

The same thing, it seems, as white women in America. Misjudging their audience. Failing to read the room. Having their heads up their asses. Jesus fell a third time, and the white women of America voted for for Trump for a third time. Then got crucified. Which you can only do once.

The white women carry on. Nevertheless, they persist. White women, with their heads up their asses, still talking identity politics. And a whole lot of suffering will be the result. Thanks again, white women. 

Monday, November 11, 2024

Racism and Self-Righteousness Cloaked as Empathy

It has to be said. White women are a political disaster. There is no sisterhood. No voting bloc. And their morality is compromised by believing they're right because they're women. 

That white men should shut up and go soak their heads. White women thinking they're right or better by group affiliation is racist. As a kind of kindism. Call it genderism. I don't give a fuck. 

But white women voted for Trump a third time. So they should shut the fuck up. And release their hold on the Democratic Party. Get over their entitlement and assumptions of superiority.

What they try to pass off as empathy looks like a lot of bullshit to me. An excuse to claim the moral high ground. Before going out and voting for Trump again. So shut the fuck up.

Trump Arrested for Treason

Biden has Trump coming to the White House. I hope he'll do his duty and have Trump arrested for treason. If nothing else, I'd like for Trump to see a scaffold erected on the lawn when he comes.

Sunday, November 10, 2024

Conservative Victimization

Conservatives' feelings of victimization are real. Authoritarians feel victimized when they're deprived of the authoritarian hierarchical structures without which they are lost. They react strongly to invented problems like 'woke' and 'cancel culture' because these intrude on their brand. Intrusions by people who have actually been victimized -- by conservative constructs that permit and encourage exploitation. Conservatives see competition as natural and inevitable and competing has consequences.

So those people on whom conservatives go off are only fighting back. There are winners and losers to conservatives and those who don't see this are idiots and sentimentalists. Note the insulting tone, relating to the competitive outlook. Take no prisoners! All of that nastiness began with conservatives.

Conservatives invented cancellation. As authoritarians it's part of their identity. I don't belittle it -- that they feel victimized. But they're operating out of a framework that assumes victimization and strict hierarchical organization with limited opportunity to change your status or situation. So, for example, they aren't only comfortable with inherited wealth they want to see its effects enhanced. Death to the 'death tax!' Marketing this takes balls. Or blindness. 

But it's their idea of social justice. No kidding. Similarly, progressives don't underatand this, at all, especially in affluent cultures. They are as dumbfounded by people who seem to want to limit their own freedoms as conservatives are by people who don't need to have a place in a hierarchy to feel safe. And security is a huge concern for conservatives because their authoritarianism is universal and not culturally determined. It's innate. There are people out there who want to dominate you. 

To conquer you. To enslave you and tell you what to do, so they just shit their pants over nonexistent threats. Like Sharia Law, as though that was a viable thing. It would be laughable if shit like this and similar absurdities didn't get traction. But they do because of conservative media. Which is an echo chamber and, though the observation is trite, its status as a cliche works against keeping in mind 'echo' means amplification. A positive-feedback doom-loop ending in insanity. 

So this is a culture of fear. Irrational fear, allowing that there are genuine threats. Guess what those are. Other authoritarians, to begin with. Add it up and you have a cultural self-destruct. Addiction to unreality. An unreality of imagined threats and hidden forces that are after you. This last farce of an election was a genuine tragedy. A win for a delusional view of the world that could get us all killed. I repeat, there are real, irreducible threats out there. But those taking us down are internal. 

Reality might suck sometimes, and I take a break from it when I can, but habitual unreality is worse. The road to every kind of awful problem. Delusions have more animus behind them because of their roots in fear. Reality is always under revision. Because of change. Conservatives resist change -- the point of 'conservatism' -- so, again, the roots in unreality are deep. Delusions can live in an immutable place. Beacause it's a fiction. A fantasy. And a sick one, in this case. 

The progressive view doesn't disallow conservatives' social structures. It encourages them, believing in freedom and diversity as a default, up to the point it impinges on the freedoms of others. Conservatives don't recognize this qualification. If they can limit your freedom and enhance theirs in the deal they win and you lose. Again, competition. In the extreme they'll limit your freedom to no apparent benefit as a show of dominance. To them, maybe, a benefit. Remember the fear. 

They want to live in an environment that's not diverse because it's not reassuring enough to them otherwise because they're so fucking afraid. Allowing conservatives to control a society is a disaster. The assumption after WWII was that, what with nukes and the Holocaust, we had learned a lesson. Apparently not. Because delusions are immune to lessons. Conservatives are after our schools partly for this. They favor indoctrination, They are driven to control everything. 

Because they need reassurance they can never get. Their problems are inside of them. 

Saturday, November 9, 2024

If We Want to Save Our Country

There's only one way. Shutting down the entire hate-spewing right-wing media ecosystem. That's it. No other way, and I have no idea how it might be accomplished but, really, it's us or them. We got to try. 

And then there's the think tanks. They too seem to have been influenced br right wing media and made more extreme. In any case they've become more extreme and must be dealt with as well because they're anti-Democratic. 


The Redneck Imperium Is Here

The Redneck Imperium is here, a triumph of ignorance, violence and despair. For anyone who wondered just how stupid, selfish, reckless and irrational Americans were we have our answer. America was never one country. The South was always a racist substate. But the Confederacy has taken over. The rest, the decent part, is the substate now. 

Friday, November 8, 2024

Wheel of Misfortune

I'm thinking about a new game show for the Trump Era, Wheel of Misfortune. In it, obviously, you try to avoid bad consequences instead of trying to win something good. I'll approach the recently announced and soon to be created Office of Arbitrary Cruelty as soon as it opens, possibly speaking with its chief and resident sadist Stephen Miller. He's sure to approve.

Thursday, November 7, 2024

The Revolution Was Just Televised

Call it what you want. But I think the perpetrators and conspirators would opt for revolution. They've termed it that, I think, at times. Revolution can be construed and reconstrued on the fly -- the kind of thing lawyers love. Deniability

I didn't mean that, I meant this ... I didn't mean throwing out the Constitution, though we tried to do that. I didn't mean subverting the rule of law, though we did accomplish that. I didn't mean disenfranchising voters -- we're still perfecting that. 

They meant a revolution from within, they would have us think, that left essential institutions intact. How is it, then, that it doesn't look that way. Familiar. Equal protection? Gone. Voting rights? Compromised. Balance of powers? Unbalanced. 

Enough with the suspense. The revolution was just televised. A primal time in prime time. The Capitol riot was a prelude. An appetizer. In the end we had a coup. An overthrow. A putsch, sans the beer. A putsch of putzes. But it worked.

The United States is no more. Welcome to the Confederacy. 

I Wonder What the King is Doing Tonight

And we know who the king is now. Is he SAD!? Is he MAD!? Rest assured, Trump is not reassured. Nothing is ever enough. Will his 'victory' assuage him? Quell his anger? Lesson his desire for retribution? Satisfy his insatiable ego? 

Well, no. Trump is as here-and-now as a baby. There's no ego, in the sense of a sense of self. No there there. Only the void. A black hole of a human. A vortex, sinkhole and chasm. A mouth connected to an ass. A digestive tract. 

And he has legions to feed him and a posse of ass-wipes. He's had it before. It didn't matter then and it won't matter now. Nothing will ever be enough. His sickness is incomprehensible. His neediness immeasurable and vast.

Great job, America. 

Wednesday, November 6, 2024

Induction: Electromagnetic Trump

Trump is a salesman. Not selling something you need. In fact it's bad for you. He's selling something he needs. Adulation. To be the center of attention. 

Why do people buy this shit? He's selling debt. His own deficit. His vacuity. He's getting people to invest in a bankruptcy. It works because he's so needy. 

People get inducted. 

Trump is so abundantly needy people get sucked into giving him what he wants because he wants it so badly. Their resistance isn't as strong as his need. 

He taps into the desire to lose consciousness. To lose your soul. To abandon the burden of being human. Fuck it. The same impulse as with drugs or drink. 

And apparently he's addictive. 

America Elects Certified Piece of Shit

Pieces of shit everywhere rejoiced and celebrated. Pieces of shit are a disadvantaged group, one said, and need protection. Another said she finally felt seen. They should be included in D. E. I. initiatives, a third said, only to be reminded 'we're against that.' Pieces of shit were joined by incels, ignoramuses, militia maniacs, unrepentant Confederates and traitors at a table. 

I want to shoot me some Democrats and woke, a redneck said. I'll grab some pussy, said an incel, thinking Trump would pardon him as a pussy-grabbing co-believer if he got into trouble, not realizing that pussy-grabbing was for a privileged class within the movement. A multi-level-marketing crypto-scammer entrepreneur said it was good to know he was among friends.

And that others sympathetic to corruption and malfeasance would be in the highest positions in the country soon. A good time was had by them all, because Trump had won. A rumor was circulating that Elon Musk was handing out jobs. Another that he was going on a firing spree, just to warm up. Stephen Miller was asking for 'warm bodies' to deport, again for practice. 

They would be paid. 

Steve Bannon was throwing an Armageddon bash, the word went around, and it said 'nobody gets out alive' at the door which they hoped was a joke but, word was, there was real fire and brimstone inside and a strange stench in the air. Lawyers were trying to stir up a rigged election buzz, feeling forlorn over a lack of bogus cases to pursue since the victory was uncontested.

A diabolical feeling of delight was perceptible everywhere. 

We Are Unambiguously Evil

The jury of voters is in. America is unambiguously evil. We are a vampire state. 

Monday, November 4, 2024

The Essential Trump

Trump is pretty unfiltered. I'll give him that. HIs supporters must see him as genuine. A person of genuine incredibly low character. A certified piece of shit.

Which they love. Because he represents authority. And authority is arbitrary. 

He is their character candidate. For racists everything is about essences. Innate qualities. Nothing is about behaviors. Behaving well is bad because it's submissive.

Real men don't submit to anybody. So the best thing is to be successful and a piece of garbage. You must have been chosen, because you sure as shit don't deserve it. 

Being good and successful is questionable. Suspect.

A sign of a sellout. They aren't overlooking Trump's character. They love his character. In the same way fundamentalist Christians get off on natural disasters.

They're in their biblical element. Trump is a natural disaster. A step closer to armageddon. The end times. And I agree with them there. Trump is a disaster.

If you want to see the apocalypse Trump is your man. 

Saturday, November 2, 2024

A Kentucky Redneck in King Donald's Court

Everything you need to know about JD Vance is in his book. If you know where to look. And where he has ended up tells us the rest. He's a Trumpist. 

He's ended up chief anus-licker and aide select to Donald Trump, as low as you can go. Degraded beyond belief. Notice in his book how stupid he is.

His hideous redneck grandmother is romanticized beyond recognition. Presumably out of desperation because his mother was a horrible crack slut. 

I feel bad for Vance about this. A fucking horror show. But read between the lines. Mamaw, his moral compass, is a piece of shit. Recall about Vance's sister's husband. 

Mamaw said he was a saint.

Vance was too stupid to catch it but I knew immediately the sister had married a Catholic. Being an old-fashioned bigot Mamaw couldn't let it go. 

'Saint' is a slur. Relating to the 'cult of the saints' thing. Vance alludes to a guy 'with a scraggly beard' in a class with him at Ohio State and it's utter contempt.

Why? There is no why.

Because Vance is a redneck. It's an honor culture. You have to be a combative imbecile to be in good standing. Fighting over nothing is a way of life. Think feuds.

You have to have enemies and you never let it go.

They have got to do this stupid shit. The rebels didn't get all nasty and degraded after the Civil War because they got their asses kicked. They were already nasty and degraded. 

It's a way of life. They started the Civil War because they were nasty and degraded. They lost because they were nasty and degraded. They established an apartheid state.

Because they're nasty and degraded.

They're fighting us over the insult of desegregation to this day. That's how we got Trump. All because they're nasty and degraded. It's a fucking honor culture. 

Like the Taliban. 

Honor cultures are the most dishonorable thing ever. Whole societies or subcultures run by patriarchal assholes. The only thing they excel at is misery. 

They will get us all fucking killed. Vance will get us all fucking killed. Because he's a redneck. Jim Webb, a Democrat, wrote 'Born Fighting' about these folks. 

The Scots-Irish. He might have added they're born with their heads up their asses. They don't know how not to fight. They fight over nothing. Like Vance.

Who will get us all killed, if he can, because he's nasty and degraded. The people you love and the people you hate -- it's all arbitrary. Accidents of birth.

But you've got to carry on in that. Behaviors mean nothing. Tribal allegiance is everything. You serve your master as God intended. King Trump, in this case. 

Or maybe he's only a laird. No matter. Vance was a born ass-kisser who's found his ass. And he's digging in. Big time. Herr Donald is loving it. 

Friday, November 1, 2024

An Environmental Message from Donald Trump

The idiot Democrats don't understand nature at all. They drone on about eco this and eco that but they live like pigs while romanticizing and sentimentalizing nature. Fine with me because it's enabled me to kick their asses all over the place and my supporters, the hunting and fishing crowd, are closer to nature than the Democrats will ever be and live less wasteful lives because Republicans knew they would vote for us even though we screwed them every which way.

Nature is fucking brutal. Take me. I've never loved anyone in my entire life and never been loved that I know of though I probably wouldn't have recognized it anyway. My marriages were as transactional as everything else. And marrying foreigners, ESL babes except for that one stupid American bitch, is a cool trick because they never got the subtleties of the language well enough or could read the cultural stuff well enough to realize what a loser piece of shit I was.  

You think I don't know that? You think I care? It's not even the money. It's the feeling of power and the ability and opportunity to kick the shit out of people and be arbitrary as fuck about everything. Winners know the effectiveness of keeping everyone off balance. Keep them guessing. And while they're trying to figure out what the fuck it meant I've made another score somewhere. Not pussy so much these days but other stuff. There are all kinds of highs in life.

The genuine ones have to do with power and winning. Democrats romanticize everything. Kumbaya this and that. Fuck all that. We're animals like any other. And we're invasive exotics. We spread all over the world destroying all before us. Romanticize that, you idiot Democrats. We're not only not superior to other species we're worse. We're shit. I know this and the people who resist me don't. Work with me and I'll cut you in a little. For as long as I feel like it. 

And you should be grateful for that. We're no better than bacteria or whatever vile microbe. And it means nothing if millions of us die horrible deaths. This is nature, you fucking idiots. That is natural. Everything else is some made-up nonsense and an illusion. The difference with me is I know it. I don't give a shit about you. I don't give a shit about anybody. This is why I resonate. People who get me understand life and death. That there's no fucking difference. 

Wednesday, October 30, 2024

Practice Makes Imperfect

Which is as true of lying as it is of hate. You have to be taught. You have to learn. Practice. And Republicans have an infrastructure to teach you, including hate radio and Murdoch's media. 

Lie Like a Dog

JD Vance has learned to lie like a pro. And attack like a dog. Not most dogs. I love dogs. But a dog Trump might have. The Roy Cohn of dogs. So Trump does have a dog. A trained attack dog. JD Vance. 

The Carnage in Their Heads

Trump's campaign is ending on cries of carnage. That there's carnage out there, that we need to be afraid, and that only he can fix it.

But where's the carnage? I don't see it. Lots of Hitlerian echoes, too, at MSG. Where's the world economic meltdown, that empowered Hitler? 

Where's the massive hit to national welfare and prestige comparable to the German loss in WWI? We have some stagnation, that's all.

The 2008 downturn, created by Republicans, was bad. The Great Depression, caused by laissez-faire Republicans, put Hitler in power.

American southern racists informed his genocidal designs, the other half of the coalition running America. Big money and big hate. 

But where's the carnage? Losers have long memories, the American South for the Civil War. And big money always wants more. 

They are the carnage. The rebels have carnage in their heads. They were crushed. The rich -- class warriors -- want to win. 

The federal government is their Yankees. The rich want to destroy it because it's the only thing that can resist their lust for power. 

There's no carnage. Only the carnage in their heads, and their desire for carnage. And Trump is the king of the losers. So that makes sense. 

But they made it all up. 

Monday, October 28, 2024

The Inversion Is Upon Us

And I mean upon us. On our backs. The 'military industrial complex' has won. The government, over which we have at least some control, is owned by profit seeking entities. The institutions don't serve the people anymore. People serve the institutions. And those institutions regard the people as a threat. And will until the electorate is fully disempowered. We're almost there. 

Miller's Meteoric Rise

Stephen Miller traces a familiar path on the right where promising sociopaths take off like rockets, going back to a nasty group of College Republicans who first took over their national organization then aimed for the stars. They didn't have to struggle. Their lack of decency wasn't a problem -- it was welcomed in the party of presumption and contempt. And by rise I mean right to Reagan, on top of the world. 

Nothing stopped this low character crowd. They drew in money. They delivered votes. They rode the wave of corruption to lobby land, where the money flows like water. Rove, Atwater, Norquist, Ralph Reed, Abramoff and others, unified by their ambition, militancy, mean-spiritedness, hatred of the rules and fair play, loathing of Democrats and love of playing dirty. Above all they were pieces of shit. 

Truly horrible people. But they were useful. Only that mattered in the new Republican Party. The WASPs weren't gone, but overrun by the hooligans. Gingrichers. The upstarts captured the nation. Because money mattered more than anything. The guardrails were gone. Traditional ways of doing things disappeared. Respect was the lost. For everything. The old guard joined in. Propriety went out the window. 

Trump's Madison Square Garden rally was a culmination of this. With Miller channeling Josef Goebbels perfectly. And the crowd loved it. As they were stripped of their power and reason. By a weasley little piece of garbage. 

Sunday, October 27, 2024

Riders on the Shitstorm

JD Vance took to lying like a duck to water after a rough start. He's better at it than Trump. More coherence. A product of on-the-job training, I suppose. Vance takes the false witness thing to a whole different level. The commandment had to do with an instance of lying, or maybe a little spree.

With Vance lying is existential. He incorporated it into his being. Lying isn't something he does but what he is. He's living the lie. Now, 'witness' as I understand it is to see something, not to relate it, in its most essential and primitive meaning. Testifying or relating comes in later. I think Vance has experienced a transformation. The inverse of what the Bible had in mind. He deliberately killed off his soul, under the influence of Trump. Hence the majestic falsity. I thought Trump was satanic but not Satan. 

He's too disorganized. Not Vance. He isn't failing in his witness he's testifying in his defense of Trump as an affront to God. He's not pulling a fast one. He's challenging God. God's authority.  

Chris Christie said Trump didn't have his shit together enough to collude with the Russkies. What Christie left out was that Trump certainly wanted to -- crime enough. I think Vance might be Satan, not a person of petty ambition. Not of opportunism. Possessed, at least. Vance's religious circle has been embracing pious irrationalism, praise Jesus, including exorcism and an intense and somewhat disconcerting preoccupation with the possibility and evidence of pure evil. Virgins getting hurled into volcanoes and stuff. 

See 'Rod Dreher' on this. So, anyway, Vance isn't so much providing false testimony, per se, he's trying to invert reality, the devil's work big time. The Logos -- Christ, in my understanding -- is what Vance is challenging. The Logos is intelligibility. The idea is, without Christ life is unintelligible. Life has no meaning. And with Vance life is unintelligible. Listen to his recent shit on YouTube. The boy's a warrior, I'll say that for him. His mind is squirming like a toad, so to say. He's the killer on the road. 

With a killer's certainty. Now, being a believer in forgiveness and the other kind of transformation I have exorcism in mind for Vance and not the volcano. Especially assuming he's not a virgin though he is showing a compulsion and fixation with such matters especially on the vaginal end. So -- benefit of the doubt -- let's suppose that he has a dick and isn't just one. I think it will be apparent in the exorcism if he is in fact Satan and not only a disciple. We might be in the end times, according to some of Vance's allies.

The final battle. 

Good, evil, total Star Wars stuff. And I think Vance is very definitely on the dark side, because of the lies. Remember, he isn't slipping up here. He's trying to dethrone reality. And in the service of Donald Trump, an obviously ungodly entity. They're all concerned with the morality of other people, always a bad sign. And purity. They want purity, which I personally think is more in the purview of God. But they want to purify us at their hands, which is messing with an individual's responsibility for their own soul. 

Their own salvation. Vance and his peeps should look to their souls, and leave me to mine. Each to his own. I'll say this ... I fear JD Vance. He's a man of hate. He has a persecution complex, coming out of Yale Law, presumably a beneficiary of the same affirmative action for rednecks and would be overthrowers of governments program as Stewart Rhodes who's in  jail where he belongs. Whereas Vance is running around lying his ass off in an unbelievable display of ass-licking subservience to Donald Trump. 

Lord Trump, whose ambitions he intends to overtake. Trump's ambitions are as parochial as they come, his own enrichment and aggrandizement. Vance wants to change the world. To reinvent it in his conservative, supposedly Christian vision. There's nothing Christian about it. He's a warrior, trying to take over and take what's not his, like Satan. Or maybe he is Satan. His ambitions and egotism are that grand and his moral blindness that immeasurable and encompassing. Our lives are nothing to him. 

Immiseration for the Masses

There' a Republican slogan for you. One with some truth to it. 

Saturday, October 26, 2024

Midnight in America

Can we see the line from Reagan to Trump? Many people can. Reagan's promised morning has played out. It was morning for millionaires. The rich now live in eternal light. Average citizens in darkness.

It's always morning somewhere, as they say. Billionaires have bought time. They've bought the clock. They have more of life, because they wanted it. They've bought everything. They've bought us.

Whether we were selling or not because they bought the system. We came with it. Well, fuck.

Reagan was a racist. They're all racists. Racism means privilege. Undeservedness. Getting what you haven't merited. Republicanism. More importantly, racism is not getting what you do deserve.

What you are owed. Your rights. Racism is based on anything other than treating people according to standards of behavior. Because it's the only reasonable standard. We can't judge essences. 

Character. Not unless on the basis of behaviors. So claims to salvation status, as with evangelicals, are racist. A scam. They're better because they said the magic words in a revival tent. To some crook. 

LIke Jimmy Swaggart. Not to Jesus. If it had been Jesus they would have been filled with love. They're filled with hate. Rich people think they're chosen as well. By fate. By Darwinian mechanisms. 

So we're all eternally fucked in relation to these superior people. Self-declared superior people. It must be nice. Meanwhile their latest savior is spreading hate like no one before him. And he might win.

Either way, it's midnight in America. If we stood for anything we wouldn't be within a mile of this shit. 

Friday, October 25, 2024

The Real Reagan

I remember going to D.C. in the Reagan years and seeing a guy out with a life-size cardboard figure of Reagan with which you could be photographed. I passed. 

But I remember thinking this was the real Reagan. A prop, a cutout and a facade. A stand-in and stooge. A Hollywood set with an elaborate front and nothing behind.

I'm going to go with this.  

Thursday, October 24, 2024

The Courage of the Convicted

Trump inherited so much money he could have sat on his ass. And been richer than he is, as has been shown. But he ends up in dire straits. As a matter of compulsion. And as he is today.

And it's not an addiction to risk. Maybe secondarily. He's bringing the world around him into compliance with his internal reality. Of being so incredibly tiny and worthless and vulnerable and unlovable. 

Of only being able to get what he needs dishonestly. Or by force. And by lies. And the world he's bringing into compliance with his internal mess is now, well, the world. A country, at least. 

His pathology is swallowing up everything in its path. People in non-delusional bad circumstances can relate to him. No matter if theirs too are exaggerated. Like America's working class. 

So they vote for this piece of shit who represents the party that destroyed their lives and will destroy them further. I didn't say it made sense. It doesn't to mentally and emotionally healthy people. 

Wednesday, October 23, 2024

Our Brexit

This election is our Brexit, a chance to see just how stupid we are. It's at the behest of a party that calls itself conservative but is really a bunch of selfish assholes who don't care about anyone but themselves. 

Protection Racket

Trump is such an infant. Totally primal. He lives from one minute to the next. Does he feel fed and full? Is he comfy? An infant in a grown-up world, however. 

So his wants are a little different. He must be at the center. Constantly reassured. What's more reassuring than being surrounded by people who will die for you. 

Don't underestimate the power of the Secret Service detail and the perks of the presidency. That he wants to stay out of jail is a thing but abstract for Trump. 

Everything he does is much more primal. If he was capable of planning he wouldn't be so under threat in the first place. He simply needs to feel at the center. 

And that someone around him will die for him. That those around him are consumed with him. Which he didn't get from mommy. Bush wasn't much better. 

He had the 'nobody home' look in the eyes. Like his mother drink when pregnant. These are the leaders Republicans offer up now. As a show of contempt.

Because it's all they have to offer. 

Tuesday, October 22, 2024

The Joy of Flaming Wreckage and the Appeal of Trumpism

Trumpism goes back to the sacrificial instinct. Virgins and Volcanos. We must appease the gods or they'll smite us. And we have a toasted virgin deficit. 

We haven't kept up. So those that subscribe to this thinking like Steve Bannon and other catastrophists love the idea of an age of transformative carnage.

Wouldn't that be cool. Mass killings or die-offs or what have you and by any means. Flood. Famine. Fire. Mutant rodents. Nuclear holocaust. It's all good.

Musk is Out of His Mind

Musk and Thiel and many similar tech high achievers are on the spectrum or have a talent/problem with abstract brain function. Which correlates with Empathy Deficit Disorder. Which I just made up but it's real anyway. These are the last people in the world you want running a society. 

Monday, October 21, 2024

Free the Radicals

Democrats are accused of being radicals and commies and socialists and traitors and baby killers and satanists and every other thing in the book when they have more in common with Reagan than today's Republicans. Not that Reagan wasn't a piece of garbage. 

A stand-in and puppet for the forces of corporate greed and for the vanity of the rich and the desire to have an easy life and be thought better than everyone else. There has never been a viable far left in America. Barely a left at all. Because we're all leftists already. 

It's our political inheritance. 

Our constitution is a leftist manifesto. So we're all conservatives. Called on to preserve the revolutionary founders' call to democracy, decency, and a government of compromise, conciliation and inclusion. Of fair play and opportunity. The founders were radicals. 

The founders were revolutionaries. We're asked again to find our inner radical. To stand against tyranny and authoritarianism. Who's being taxed and exploited to pay for the follies of a rich, increasingly idle inheritor or monopolist class? Average citizens.

It's time to revolt. America's conservatives aren't conservative. That's a lie. A talking point. Bullshit. Propaganda. They're aspiring tyrants. They must be stopped. Free the radicals! We must free the radicals within us to save our system from destruction.