by EndPoliticians | Oct 9, 2023 | Blog, Life, Writing
Assuredly, anyone incapable of finding any, then proceeding in dishing it out in a helping of recognition to resolve the heightened societal grumbling growls that the governing foundational architecture of regression do wholeheartedly skillfully mince and forth-going...
by EndPoliticians | Oct 5, 2023 | Blog, Hidden In Plain Sight, Philosophy, Word Salad, Writing
A Pointed Skeletal 27 to the Power of 135 Shaking hands. Now there is a projectable retinal image suitable for the implantation into one’s mind befitting the not so unique concept that such a scenario may conjure up into the formative analysis and picturesque...
by EndPoliticians | Sep 28, 2023 | Blog, Politics, Scum of the Earth, Skulking In the Shadows, Slop Trough, Writing
Run Up to the Run Down Welcome to the diversity of this LGBTQ+ extravaganza paraded forth longingly by way of my two-handy appendage type-setter middle fingered mind recording representational originality inclusive of a space bar thumbing supplementation leaving seven...
by EndPoliticians | Sep 21, 2023 | Blog, Direct Democracy, Politics, Scum of the Earth, Skulking In the Shadows, Writing
Fourword Stewed forth from antiquity. Introduction This recipe is undoubtedly affordable gourmet, unequivocally thought up with loving care in order to nourishingly feed humanity’s hunger as to what a truly extravagant dish of homegrown organic ingredients...
by EndPoliticians | Sep 14, 2023 | Blog, Poems, Scum of the Earth, Writing
Geoffrey Chaucer; born circa 1342/1343. Certainly a long since dead, versed Limey. Versed in poetry, literally. An author too. Chaucer’s largest claim to fame is his creation: The Canterbury Tales. I have never read it, and probably never will. Chaucer is also...
by EndPoliticians | Sep 7, 2023 | Blog, Philosophy, Truth Be Told, Writing
The Cee Word These are the doggerel days of their summer, scratching a catatonic whipping posthaste of subterranean footing handily fingering a pumping-their-own-tires existence of fallacious exuberance caught up in a full on spectrum of loathing protuberance beaming...
