by EndPoliticians | Jul 5, 2023 | Blog, Politics, Propaganda, Scum of the Earth, The Human Condition, Writing
Graphic But Certainly Not Novel National security. Some would say such is a novel concept, while others would be right in concluding that many long, drawn out books have already been written on the formative subjects geographical entrapment. Surely one’s novel...
by EndPoliticians | Jun 22, 2023 | Blog, Lies, Scum of the Earth, Stupidity Incarnate, What Happened?, Writing, WTF?
Driving Miss Dazey I had been there before on many occasions. Déjà vu, no, actuality, yes, Going places. Pretty much my entire adult life actually. From one geographical location to another, and there have been more than a few, that is for sure. I want more,...
by EndPoliticians | Jun 15, 2023 | Blog, Politics, Propaganda, Scum of the Earth, Stupidity Incarnate, Truedope Antics, Writing
On Toppled Of The World The stakes were high. Life or death indeed. Gambling at such international locales required verifiable creditworthiness to be presented. After all, everyone playing gets a turn at dealing the cards and drawing upon the deck. It would surely be...
by EndPoliticians | Jun 8, 2023 | Blog, Politics, Propaganda, Scum of the Earth, The Human Condition, Writing
Steppe Right Down Folks The Z man. That plainly vast miss-steppe ankle biter rambunctious rascal of tomfoolery world tourism. He-brew a strange brew indeed. Still in his backyard of 20 percent reduction by volume of a now uncorked rosé spattered geographical vessel...
by EndPoliticians | Jun 1, 2023 | Blog, Politics, Scum of the Earth, Writing
That old saying: when life gives you shit, you make shit sandwiches. Welcome to the government cafeteria warehousing of endless logically starved sandwich artistry abstractness of force fed food pyramid excrementous condimental esophageal diminutive hoagie ideal. That...
by EndPoliticians | May 18, 2023 | Blog, Politics, Scum of the Earth, The Human Condition, Writing
Endlessly Re-Deuced Once again he dug one dimensionally into his shallow bag of tricks in order to linearly shuffle about in search of a meaningful existence able to be flashed believably to the dwindling snake oil consumers of servility adorning the shoddy,...
