by EndPoliticians | Jul 25, 2024 | Blog, Life, Pulpify, Stupidity Incarnate, Truth Be Told, Writing, WTF?
Fourword Cirrhosis, scoliosis, trichinosis, metempsychosis? Extra! Extra! Read All About It!: Website For Sale!!! That’s right, it could all be yours! And who would not want to buy into such an appallingly appealing substrate of pseudo-sophistication!? Yup, get...
by EndPoliticians | Jul 18, 2024 | Blog, Eye of Sauron, Graft, Hidden In Plain Sight, Politics, Pulpify, Skulking In the Shadows, Throne Trolls, Word Salad, Writing
Fourword Super Duper Kaleidoscope Fantasy. On With His Head Time to enter the Pantomime Express, a cavernous eternal beast, racked in ruin, through the ages, such in productions. Comedic relief of the bowels of the bowels, synergetic abomination, simile spectacular...
by EndPoliticians | Jul 11, 2024 | Blog, Philosophy, Poems, Pulpify, Writing
Observational obliteration, entwined, intermingled, engrained. Dimensional delving, maimed, defamed, shamed, one and the same, unneeded in name, there and then to the here and now. Surrounds, so in bound, shallows, the depths, telegraphed dichotomy, cleaved, in such...
by EndPoliticians | Jul 4, 2024 | Blog, Direct Democracy, MONEY, Politics, Pulpify, Shock Gobbles, Writing
Hypothetically speaking, upon whimpering foundational creaking, amid fissured amiss heightened geographical location tweaking, borne again by way of topped-out top-down overindulgent stagnated synaptic leaking, naked again though a differentiated tracer for the...
by EndPoliticians | Jun 27, 2024 | Blog, Pulpify, Scum of the Earth, Slop Trough, Stupidity Incarnate, The Human Condition, Truth Be Told, Writing
In Constructive Ignorance A firm footing that architecture of ignorance lays, spread thin none the less in shallow accompaniment. Foundational shambles in the form of a constrictive constructive demolition, piling upon piling to rock bottom dwelling. Lowest common...
by EndPoliticians | Jun 20, 2024 | Blog, Graft, MONEY, Politics, Propaganda, Pulpify, Scum of the Earth, Throne Trolls, Writing
Fourword Off with his head! Damnatio Memoriae Dead man walking. Well, walking when not in his daily regimen drunken stupor not so spectacular after the face-spending public soured limelight fades into his first of many to come stiff gin & baby blood...
