by EndPoliticians | Apr 3, 2025 | Blog, Life, Nature, Word Salad, Writing, WTF?
It was nothing they hadn’t experienced before, though this time, strangely, in analytical and anatomical proportions, it would be different, in the eventual relief such contemplative restructuring of formative elemental analysis had harboured in the...
by EndPoliticians | Jan 30, 2025 | Blog, Hidden In Plain Sight, Philosophy, Pulpify, Skulking In the Shadows, The Human Condition, Truth Be Told, Word Salad, Writing
Fourword Out, out and away? Multifaceted Greasy Foreshadowing What an absolute piece of shit. Uncontained, running amok societally traversing, blindly a walking pace of disgrace that trodding. Ground on then ground in, treading softly upon sole disgracing...
by EndPoliticians | Dec 12, 2024 | Blog, Philosophy, Pulpify, Truth Be Told, Word Salad, Writing, WTF?
What a travesty. The insoluble dissolution, incontrovertible disgust, derogatorily immiscible irascibly stirring hideous concoction delivered ineloquently. Barnyard sensibility liquefaction preposterously inhumane in asking, so goes in telling. A fermented...
by EndPoliticians | Aug 7, 2024 | Blog, Life, Philosophy, Truth Be Told, Word Salad, Writing
If it were as it was so it will seem as it is being evermore profoundly prolonging continuance befitting taken disputation rendered immensely impractical intuitive dispossession furtively sowing distributive selectness delineated categorically emphatically stretching...
by EndPoliticians | Jul 18, 2024 | Blog, Eye of Sauron, Graft, Hidden In Plain Sight, Politics, Pulpify, Skulking In the Shadows, Throne Trolls, Word Salad, Writing
Fourword Super Duper Kaleidoscope Fantasy. On With His Head Time to enter the Pantomime Express, a cavernous eternal beast, racked in ruin, through the ages, such in productions. Comedic relief of the bowels of the bowels, synergetic abomination, simile spectacular...
by EndPoliticians | Nov 15, 2023 | Blog, Life, Philosophy, Word Salad, Writing, WTF?
So, where does one go from here? Well, first, suppose one might have to contemplate where here is to be exact, in order to get there. So now a second topping of the front line becomes designated to get to the bottom of everything in between the third realization of...
