by EndPoliticians | Mar 7, 2024 | Blog, Direct Democracy, Scum of the Earth, Skulking In the Shadows, Truth Be Told, Writing
They have the right to remain silent. Certainly a healthy, societally produced obligation the rational mind would incur in concurrence of such a right to remain silent notion leading to practicable practicing of a justice system for the giving. In a gasp, such zip-lip...
by EndPoliticians | Feb 29, 2024 | Blog, Eye of Sauron, Graft, Lies, Propaganda, Scum of the Earth, Skulking In the Shadows, Slop Trough, Throne Trolls, Writing
Fourword Do hugs, not drugs. Key-Low Packaging Shaking the hornets nest. Forget about those Angry Birds, this is a bug-eyed freak agitation combing the inner workings of mind-sterilized drones flitting all about, altogether amongst, agency affined, asininely afoul,...
by EndPoliticians | Feb 22, 2024 | Blog, Eye of Sauron, Graft, Politics, Scum of the Earth, Skulking In the Shadows, Throne Trolls, Writing
Get the Façade Out of Here Death from above. Yeah, most certainly intertwined pervertedly within the unceasing depths of despair. A shallow treatment for the drowning pool of the morosely heightened surface dwellers huffing and puffing exhaustedly refreshing, running...
by EndPoliticians | Feb 8, 2024 | Blog, Politics, Scum of the Earth, Shock Gobbles, Slop Trough, Writing
Charles’ Dickins Cider – A Tale of Two Shitty’s It was the breast of times, it was the wurst of times, it was the age of triple speak, it was the age of “Fact Check,” it was the epoch of confusion, it was the epoch of three legged women,...
by EndPoliticians | Feb 1, 2024 | Blog, MONEY, Politics, Scum of the Earth, Shock Gobbles, Skulking In the Shadows, Slop Trough, Truth Be Told, Writing
Dripping Whet Our supposed universe. A massive vacuous expanse of orbital amazement harbouring countless obervational discoveries yet to be made, while freely showcasing known matters in need of further exploration leading to advancing consequential revision of an...
by EndPoliticians | Jan 18, 2024 | Blog, Politics, Scum of the Earth, Slop Trough, Writing
Outie for the Innie? But two sides of the same spent coin. Just a couple blank casts of a compositionally misformed, headily tamped, slag laden, error riddled mould engraved in zero proof, backward dimensional anomalies; only to be reversely struck of a shameless die...