Whew. So … that was January 2025.
OK so a guy drove his truck onto Bourbon Street at a high rate of speed, killing 14 before the cops killed him. Another guy blew up a DumpTruck in front of one of the Orange Menace’s hotels in Vegas, killing himself and no one else.
Los Angeles burned to the ground.
FaceTik/InstaTok abandoned the US, told the Gub’mint to shove it and kiss it and goodbye, disrupting the hustle side money streams for countless struggling Americans … for about 17 hours. Wat?Nice.
“This is not an attempt to ban TikTok.”
“It’s an attempt to make TikTok better. Tic-Tac-Toe.”
“A winner. A winner.”
— Rep. Nancy Pelosi, CA-11, in office since 1987 —
(back when Reagan was still prez … um dayum)
Hoo-boy. Governance by an oligarchical gerontocracy. Democracy where, exactly?
Oh and the Mansa Musa of our times (what is up with Africa, BTW?) gesticulated in a manner obvious to even the most tangential student of history then addressed Orwellian-style the furthest of the far right party in – one guess – the nation that made the aforementioned gesture verboten.
Are we really here? Now? In this place?
Methinks so.
The Orange Menace sought to … deadbeat baby daddy the Fed Gub’mint? Freezing all payments until … well, yeah. Then backtracked from the backlash. Umm. Lotta stupid goin’ on up in there.
The Project 2025 playbook seems to be missing some pages.
Like, did you not think that could maybe be a problem?
So confused. Some have offered the opinion that this administration is intentionally trying to collapse the US economy, rebuild it back into the broligarch’s paradise.
Not such a far-flung idea. After all LA did burn down … with many of the affected homes uninsured.
Heard some mention of “building back better.” Yah rite. Just in time for the Olympics.
Oh and about 70 people just died in a mid-air collision over the Potomac. Call me crazy (“Crazy!!!”) but feels a bit like a psyop … all attention is being paid to the buffoonery occurring at the highest levels in Washington, with that global seat of power looking more and more like a porta-potty, and just coinkadinkally a commercial jet carrying some baby figure skaters and a military death-copter meet up mid-air … just before contact was lost with the copter / no response to air traffic control.
“Don’t look at that look at THIS.”
Hmmm … are we stupid?
Nah. Just manipulated. {Matthew 24:4}
Can these times get any more interesting?
‘Fraid we’re ‘bout to find out. It is the Year of the Snake …