by EndPoliticians | Jul 25, 2024 | Blog, Life, Pulpify, Stupidity Incarnate, Truth Be Told, Writing, WTF?
Fourword Cirrhosis, scoliosis, trichinosis, metempsychosis? Extra! Extra! Read All About It!: Website For Sale!!! That’s right, it could all be yours! And who would not want to buy into such an appallingly appealing substrate of pseudo-sophistication!? Yup, get...
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 | Jun 6, 2024 | Blog, Hidden In Plain Sight, Poems, Pulpify, Scum of the Earth, Truth Be Told, Writing
Circle jerk commencement leading to a traffic jam bonanza Looking both ways reveals not a woman anywhere in sight Unity amongst brothers that special connection is made Bad to the bone motto opens a gaping new perspective Hardly Davidson honing the head work bores...
by EndPoliticians | Jun 6, 2024 | Blog, Hidden In Plain Sight, Poems, Pulpify, Scum of the Earth, Truth Be Told, Writing
Fourword Carl craves cock carnivorously! Words Like an all too limber butterfingers, drunken, concussive rifle scope kickback crimson trickling black eyed mark of shame in spotlighted deer hunting shenanigans – for me – they are certainly few and far...
by EndPoliticians | May 23, 2024 | Blog, Hidden In Plain Sight, Poems, Pulpify, Scum of the Earth, Truth Be Told, Writing
Hardly Davidson merely an assembly line of broken down Sheilas Eyes on the prize not the short & curlies but a full patch supreme Laying on their throttle in skid-mark torquing pleasure Long road ahead on the short nozzled reservoirs Slipping and sliding on those...
by EndPoliticians | Mar 25, 2024 | Blog, Hidden In Plain Sight, Poems, Skulking In the Shadows, Truth Be Told, Writing
Dummy dust and ignorance nourish the lowly flock Those turkeys must gobble so craving endless cock! A rainbow of pigments assuredly one must posit Tonight is the night they creep out of that lonely closet? Always a’ prowling in search of virgin walls Such a...
