by EndPoliticians | Dec 11, 2025 | Blog, Eye of Sauron, Graft, Hidden In Plain Sight, Lies, Offended By The Alphabet?, Politics, Propaganda, Pulpify, Scum of the Earth, Slop Trough, Stupidity Incarnate, The Human Condition, Truth Be Told, Word Salad, Writing
Fourword Y’ought to have salad! Glug, Glug, Smug, Smug Chop, chop. Line ‘em up. Blow this up your knows, dames and fellows! Flotsam upon their logorrheic jetsam – come and get you some! Humdrum humbug keel haul who’s the vessel to be drug down under entire...
by EndPoliticians | Nov 26, 2025 | Blog, Hidden In Plain Sight, Life, Nature, Poems, Science, Truth Be Told, What Happened?, Writing
Itinerant manifestations, but a thought, fruition comes to bare Slinking multitudinous, amplitude generation, apparitional modulation devoid Insofar surrounding, loosed periodically, definitive categorization Tempestuous alteration, nullified fabric so,...
by EndPoliticians | Nov 20, 2025 | Blog, Covid-19, Graft, Life, Nature, Science, Shock Gobbles, The Human Condition, Truth Be Told, Writing
Fourword A Would-Chuck Chuck? He was hoping this would be the year, by golly geez was He ever hoping! You know what, Jesus McFuckin’ Christ!, ‘hoping’ is definitively a monumental Mount Baker megalithic understatement of immovable reverence of actionable orifice...
by EndPoliticians | Nov 5, 2025 | Blog, Graft, Lies, Life, Offended By The Alphabet?, Pulpify, Shock Gobbles, Skulking In the Shadows, Slop Trough, Stupidity Incarnate, Truth Be Told, Writing, WTF?
Fourword Space Aliens With Rayguns! They were asking for it. You mean in so many words? No, no, a bunch of fuckin’ mutes They were. You mean like a bunch of door mutes? Nope, for You see, at least door mutes have substance, and want nothing to do with any sort of...
by EndPoliticians | Oct 30, 2025 | Blog, Guest Appearance, Truth Be Told, Writing
Closeted Blue Jays Superfan T.R. created this T.O. masterpiece! Not bad for a Beantown Wildcard beatdown! Go Jays Go!
by EndPoliticians | Oct 23, 2025 | Blog, Offended By The Alphabet?, Pulpify, Shock Gobbles, Skulking In the Shadows, Slop Trough, Truth Be Told, Writing
Hail Caesar! Hail Caesar! Oh Caesar, you are so great! No doubt you will comp plebeian scum such as me a tessera for entry into the Colosseum. Not only so, but a few minutes and words away from your Mount Olympus and programmed bleating disciples that lie to my face...
