They said they just couldn’t deliver a vote without the House. We gave them the House, the Senate, and the fricking Presidency but they still don’t deliver.
Article by Jeffrey A. Friedberg
Geniuses. The elected sonsabitches show up poor in DC and leave as multimillionaires. Apparently, just getting off the bus makes one a financial genius, but not a societal genius. Unless you’re a Diane Feinstain, in which case you play footsies under the table with the Chinese and become filthy rich from them, while employing a Chinese spy for 20 years. Now, that’s genius.
It’s time we faced it: the dirty bastards aren’t gonna do ANYthing, other than play footsies with commies and roll in Deep State shit-piles. That’s the game, and that’s all it is to them, a fricking game. You—Voter—you don’t count for shit. You are a component in their machine, to be programed and used.
You are a farm animal, bred to believe, vote, and obey.
Step out of line and see what happens. Challenge the gods of Twitter, Youtube, or Facebook, and you will reap instant wrath. They will destroy your reputation, get you fired, and chase you from restaurants with black-shirted, masked gangs.
And you—you will say, “ ‘Thank you, Masked Man, thank you Masked Man,’ ” or they may stand you up on The View, CNN, Time, or beat you with chains, or ball-bats, or kill you fricking dead with skateboards.
And, what will stop these “memes,” or “social trends,” among other Newspeak euphemisms they sling at you? What will stop them?
Nothing will stop them.
Nothing has ever stopped them. The communist rant and wrath is eternal.
Spawn of what is evil. It’s where a hat is a pussy and a pussy is a hat. A foreign-born invader is a saint, a rapist is excused because of his “culture,” and a murderer is “judged” and set free.
And what will you do about it? Why…nothing—nothing at all. You don’t protest; you don’t march; you don’t fight back. Do you? No. You’re a Conserv’ and you don’t.
And when they—the Left—when they come for you at your door, you will wait to be rescued. When they break your door down, you will hope to be saved. As they kill your family, you may even think, “‘Thank you, Masked Man.’ ”
As you stand among your dead you might gaze and even begin to get maybe a little angry. It may come to you how to handle the situation next time—as they close in with their chains, skateboards, and black masks.
The new Amerika…
Oh…if you’re waiting for these elected sonsabitches in DC to do something to help you—don’t.
No Justice, no Piece. If they fail to confirm, they will learn. If they won’t vote, they will fuck the goat.
If the Senate doesn’t confirm Brett Kavanaugh—don’t you vote.
I’ll tell you why not.
The commies will NEVER stop. They are out there. They are ruthless, unsympathetic, unfeeling, and will never quit or go away. You can’t reason with them; you can’t live with them. Their goal is to silence you, remove you, or kill you.
If they take another hundred years, it will not end.
So, if Brett Kavanaugh is not confirmed, I say:
Let’s just get this the fuck over with.
Time means nothing to these bastards. They have forever.
See? If we don’t vote, then it won’t take as long to get the main event started; and, it will be over quicker, and be more definitive.
Let the sonsabitches have what they want. “Let them pick up horse shit and run,” as my mother used to say.
This isn’t 2008 anymore. This isn’t 2012. The Sleeper is awake,—
This time, Obama’s “fundamentally” transformed America will figure It out.
DNA will show the way. Survival trumps ideology.
Don’t vote, if they toss Brett off the boat.