Donnie Trump wants to be the center of the world because his daddy made him think it was the thing to do. He told Donnie he was a king and that he must win. The closer Donnie gets to that the more alone he is. He got hijacked.
He isn't the pilot he's the plane. His daddy, a dead person, is flying it. Daddy's drives destroyed his son. We are living in a vampire movie and the outcome is uncertain.
The Koch boys had a similarly sociopathic daddy. They were taught to win at all costs and to be good little nutballs and Birchers. The Kochs and their allies want to control us and so the world. It's right out of James Bond, a desire for wold domination.
Are we having fun yet? Life is a game of inches and averages. Extinction can result from arbitrary impulses and accidents. Perfection and certainty only exist at a scale inaccessible to us but there is no freedom there, only compulsion.
Think of Mike Pence, who sold his soul for the certainty of packaged, fast-food faith and one-stop shopping at the salvation store.
There is freedom at our level. We can accept imperfection or choose death. But we aspire to the enslavement of perfection and certainty. It means destruction. We have chosen the wrong road. We have chosen the certainty of death by Donnie.
We share his delusion that we're so special the rules don't apply to us but the rules apply to everybody. We are becoming more isolated, like Trump.
The next step is cultural annihilation, the end of our lives as we know them and all for nothing. The soul-suckers have drives normal people don't have, for dominance and certainty. They rule us now. It's about compulsion, not freedom.
And you have to wonder about Donnie's admiration for a guy named Vlad.
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