The Ride doesn’t end

Trump is taking a freeze to USAID. The overlords in charge are shitting themselves at losing their cash cow business front. Librarals hate for T-Money is on the rise.

Here are my thoughts:

After 10 plus years of woke shit, covid 19 shit and emotional blackmail and people just fucking with ordinary Americans and gamers the fucking chickens have come home to roost. It’s time for some free range fresh fried chicken.

Some people are in fear right now of Trump, of the world coming to end and all that bullshit but there is a part of me that is like respectfully…how can I say this?

Fuck em.

I can’t even work myself to reply to the fuckers that road the propaganda cocain machine of the media dream machines. That told me believe to believe all scientists. To trust the science and your political leaders on your home team.

Fuck em.

We ain’t on the same team. I think back on the psysop wars of 2020-2023. Covid mask theories and Orange man bad, Biden is the savory of the world and free range racism. The fucking depression. The psychological battlefield for my mind. All added on to the big Mac of hate for the straight white man 1st and the straight black man 2nd not in tuned to the woke mind virus.

Fuck em.

I wore the mask. I gave the fuckers the benefit of the doubt once. Though I never took not one shot to my ass. I gave them a shot at my trust. They took a shit on my good will and stole my fucking money.

Fuck em.

Holy shit. The mother fucking defenders of ministry of truth want to cry and moan?! All I can think to say is please cry into my coffee cup so I drink that shit or turn that shit into some vap juice.

The fucking ride doesn’t end.

The political theater: Trump vs the entire world! Episode ? Final season

Ron Desantis is out and there are some candidates still….fuck all the bullshit it’s Trump vs His royal highness Joe Biden the commander and Chief of the Clown party Empire…

It is what it fucking is.

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The outcome at the end of the rainbow doesn’t matter at this point. The migrant invasion of over a million and above will be a interesting pot of gold everyone in America will be tasting for next hundred years but really we’ll probably see the immediate outcome by 2033.

Don’t get me wrong the U.S. currency is more of a immediate concern for me personally. The shift over into the new system is coming so I have to be ready for that.. I’m down for whatever. I’m a nine percent kind ah guy.

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This is my theory:

Fifty percent of Americans don’t give fuck because they’re eating their tv dinners and watching the news hoping for someone to put Trump under the jail. The forty percent are welcoming everybody in with open arms, love simp-pity and all that bullshit. The nine percent are prepared for whatever or have gotten the fuck out Tombstone before somebody says draw. America is divided on all fronts but when the Gunsmoke clears we’ll be here but hopefully all the assholes will be gone from passing themselves to death out of fear.

My predictions for the election. The fight to put Trump out will heat up even more come November. It’s a tush up who will pull the must tricks but hey in between all that we’re in the season of goble war War WARS!!!

Warm Regards

A confederacy of corporate dunces

I can remember the day when Donald J. Trump into the job of the elect the executive branch of the United States.  I had a feeling of surprise and elation. The surprise was because everything I been told was a impossible outcome happened and instead of fear or anger as most happened to feel, I felt a incredible ease.  The second feeling was elation because I foolishly thought the circus train ride of the elections was finally over and we could all get back to living and being concerned about our own lives and communities. I was wrong of course. The train ride was just picking up speed as it was catching on fire as I would find out later.

I watched the 2017, inaugural procession with a bit of surprise at the fain ghost reminders of a Christian origin long sense past. The rituals of the past continue into the post modern era we live in. I watched my fellow citizens send out fits of fearful screams into the winter morning with a wonder at this strange comedy blip in time I would find out would be the opening fire for “The New Normal” in a post truth era for many people’s reality.

I feel like an odd idiot in this strange circus world I’m living in. I can’t stand the convivial music or dancing clowns with doctorate degrees in simulations in bogus realities. Every-where I look I find people trying to control my attention, my mind, my emotions and my sense of objective reality. I’ve long sense cut myself away from the Televised cable simulation of twisting reality to meet the needs of the high and powerful. I am not a super intelligent person I’m just as influenceable to accepting the twisting of truth and reality as any modern day Television programed person the only difference is that I came into mental maturity during the rise of the internet, as a practicing Christian and I’m introvert. My politics would have remained the same as the state I was born in if not for the internet and one book in particular’s influences on me.

Fahrenheit 451 scared the hell out of me as youth. I could only get through half that book as a teenager and then only be stuck thinking on the horror of that world for a few years before I got back to the book and finished it. The hallmarks of that book echo back to me even now as I write this post. A country that has lost her ability to think, question and reason in an objective reality can be easily controlled and influenced by the corporate Over Lord behind the red current with a simulation of convenient “truths”.

L. M. Parker