by EndPoliticians | Sep 11, 2024 | Blog, Nature, Science, Shock Gobbles, The Human Condition, Writing, WTF?
Nymph o’ maniacs indeed. Forget the ugly stepsisters, how’s about a case of terminal verbal diarrhea personified of the spewing siren suffocative synopsis. So it goes, south. Always south, south in a hurry. Dribbling from whence it came. Roots, sickly...
by EndPoliticians | Jun 27, 2024 | Blog, Pulpify, Scum of the Earth, Slop Trough, Stupidity Incarnate, The Human Condition, Truth Be Told, Writing
In Constructive Ignorance A firm footing that architecture of ignorance lays, spread thin none the less in shallow accompaniment. Foundational shambles in the form of a constrictive constructive demolition, piling upon piling to rock bottom dwelling. Lowest common...
by EndPoliticians | May 30, 2024 | Blog, Pulpify, Slop Trough, The Human Condition, Throne Trolls, Writing
Lockjaw Thursday Come on bro, you (I) can do it! You (I) are fighting against ignorance, evil, stupidity, cowardice, incompetence, delusional dunces, etc and the like of clueless, overfilled victim projection dirty diapers of their sullied, piddly worlds of black hole...
by EndPoliticians | Mar 21, 2024 | Blog, Lies, Politics, Propaganda, Pulpify, Stupidity Incarnate, The Human Condition, Writing
Fascist Co. Inc. a’ Dinks? One hundred million and counting, backwards, into looking evermore forward to the front lying casualty stretchers baring the wait of the spinning whirled to be carried forth longingly via a treacherous routing into coaled storage...
by EndPoliticians | Mar 14, 2024 | Blog, Hidden In Plain Sight, Politics, Propaganda, Scum of the Earth, Shock Gobbles, Stupidity Incarnate, The Human Condition, Throne Trolls, Truth Be Told, Writing
Dumb Thee Down – Up the Hatch So easily spewed, yet so hard to swallow. Ah, needing to vomit in one’s own mouth upon non-retentive offerings. Podia wise, the breakfast of champions. For those to have crossed any sort of finished line anyways. Consumptive...
by EndPoliticians | Jan 11, 2024 | Blog, Life, MONEY, Philosophy, Stupidity Incarnate, The Human Condition, Truth Be Told, What Happened?, Writing
Time to start in the middle of it, figuratively speaking anyways, though a literal translation might be just that of the end death bed, intravenously fed, alveoli drowned gasping gurgled sputter bringing the doped up, falsely weighted down doom necessitating right of...
