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...
by EndPoliticians | Dec 14, 2023 | Blog, Hidden In Plain Sight, Lies, MONEY, Politics, Scum of the Earth, Skulking In the Shadows, Slop Trough, Stupidity Incarnate, Truedope Antics, Truth Be Told, Writing, WTF?
Fourword Way too many links! Feeling Handy Looks like the time has come again for ENDPOLITICIANS.COM to wordily rise to the occasion. Though most assuredly let me assure one that yours ‘paragraph hacker’ truly is in no way whatsoever infallible. To the...
by EndPoliticians | Dec 7, 2023 | Blog, Direct Democracy, Scum of the Earth, Skulking In the Shadows, Slop Trough, Writing
RIP Stick On a Pig Welcome to the throw away society. Pollution spewing, pre-packaged offshore Globalist products inundate the masses with hermetically sealed analogous turds stockpiled in the fouled big balks warehousing the centrally delivered, dullard knickknacks...
by EndPoliticians | Nov 23, 2023 | Blog, Politics, Scum of the Earth, Slop Trough, Writing
Sun Spot Activity Anxiously speaking, the possible dim sum contemplative shanghaied keelhauling of undulated pondering a yore having entered the doldrums upon the sees of life, that line was finally crossed. Although horizontal in bended continuance, it took not the...
by EndPoliticians | Nov 9, 2023 | Blog, Politics, Propaganda, Slop Trough, Stupidity Incarnate, Writing
Fourword Making their own grave. Tire Gauge of a Worn Out Tread Pattern That’s it, it’s all over, I’ve thoroughly had enough. Well, more than enough actually. Society is so full of shit, my blue eyes are starting to demonstrably percolate brown by...
by EndPoliticians | Oct 26, 2023 | Blog, Philosophy, Politics, Slop Trough, Stupidity Incarnate, The Human Condition, Truth Be Told, Writing
Mindless Shock Gobbles Afoul A Foul Time to grab your water wings again people, the bleeding-heart surface squirting piss parade whirlpool is unremarkably still blowing hot air into substantive, fully blinded murkier depths of downright stuck clinging despair belaying...
