by EndPoliticians | Aug 17, 2023 | Blog, Scum of the Earth, Stupidity Incarnate, Writing, WTF?
Talk about an official piece of shit. Telegraphing pure anguish on his Telegram account. Yes, that yellow belly, blue in the face Smurf Zelensky is so delusional, drunk on despair, and craving attention that he thought it a masterful tactic to post a video of himself...
by EndPoliticians | Jul 13, 2023 | Blog, Scum of the Earth, Stupidity Incarnate, Truth Be Told, Writing
Fourword Welcome to victim mentality. Handcuffing Their Own Mind Welcome to the door of perception, although that not so Wayback Machine voyage still obscenely warps our current space time continuum, for you see, that not so distant past is still the present,...
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 | Apr 20, 2023 | Blog, Propaganda, Stupidity Incarnate, The Human Condition, Writing
Fourword Somebody clip their wings. Influenzaer Warning: this is not a drill – it is an impact driver. Though matter-of-factly, definitely a boring tool for those who do not want to constructively screw around while building a based framework structurally...
by EndPoliticians | Apr 6, 2023 | Blog, Politics, Scum of the Earth, Stupidity Incarnate, The Human Condition, Writing
Fourword Offended by the alphabet!? Leaky Buckets In the Heat of the Fight I feel like committing a crime! Let’s say, oh, murdering some insensibilities of the unconscious rambling zombiism passing as rational politically acceptable societal discourse!? Perhaps...
