The Right Continues to Revel in the Mud

They say never get into a fight with a pig; you both get dirty and the pig enjoys it. Since the first time I heard that, I've learned that pigs get a bad rap, so I'll stick with human beings.  And please do forgive the grandiose use of that term, once you see who I'm writing about.

When I read that Donald Trump Jr. was selling tshirts that read "Guns Don't Kill People, Alec Baldwin Kills People" I decided to suck it up and do a deep dive on his Twitter feed.

And readers, I do mean dive.  Down to the very depths of aberrant human behavior. 

Here is the shirt in question


Junior Psychopath's Twitter feed is so full of darkness and hate, filth and bigotry that I can't really stay there long.   Apparently, transgender people are his current punching bag.   Never mind that 2020 was the deadliest year in history for the trans community, and that 2021 is on track to top it.  Never mind that transgender people are over four times more likely than cisgender people to experience violent victimization, including rape, and sexual assault...hate incites, excites, and arouses the ugly Republican base, and nobody is a better avatar for that hate than Donald Trump Jr., except for dear old dad.

It's such a dark place that I had to leave it before going too far down the sinkhole.  It hurts.  I find it painful.   

These fuckwit pigs got distracted by Alec Baldwin for a few days, and here is one of the biggest pigs on that:



It's a real race to the bottom on the right.  They all try to one up each other on cruelty points.

But there's an appetite for this among the American people.  A hunger.  An almost sexual ache.  You can see the excitement on their faces when they get fed.  The way their eyes glow with excitement.  They are aroused.

They are the same people who lynched black people in the 20th century of course, and then cut body parts off the corpse as souvenirs.   Don't kid yourself that they wouldn't do it today, if they could.  Oh they'd do it.  They want to.

They ache to.

This just happened this week at a Charlie Kirk violent clown convention:



Yeah, these are the kids and grandkids of those faces we see in those 20th century lynch-crowd pictures.  Smiling while watching a young man, often, really just a boy, as he is hanged, or burned alive.  

So this has always been with us, right?  We can't act surprised.  

I thought we were past this, and hey, I'm white, I get that I wear blinders without even knowing it.  But yeah, I did.  And you know what?  I think some of them did too.  I think a lot of them did.

And then Trump came along and he gave them permission to be racist, to be God he encouraged their violence and promised to pay their bail at his rallies!

And oh, they loved it.  They love him, and it's so primordial that nothing you can say, and no logic you can use will ever sway them.

My friends, what basically happened here is Trump gave them their hard-ons back.  It's true.  They were in long, sexless marriages with the likes of Mitt Romney, just going along, hating the dems, the libs, the bitches, you know, everyone who wasn't them...but there was no thrill.

Then Trump came along and he bent over, wiggled his ass, and screamed FUCK ME HARD I want it so bad, and that's what happened.

And they filed for divorce from the Romney-wing so fast and honey, they came so fucking hard they ain't never going back.

And this genie is never going back into the bottle.

I don't know if this all ends in 22 or 24, but I know it ends soon and I know it ends really bad.  I still keep one eye on Canada.

Cause I got some experience with this stuff, and that's why I'm putting it in these terms, because it's the closest you'll ever get to wrapping your mind around this.

They ain't leaving this piece of ass peeps.  It's the hottest, craziest piece of ass they ever had and it will do anything, and I mean anything, to get them off.

And they love it.  


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