We Are All Palisades Now
January 23, 2025
During his inauseation address, Day-One-Dictator-Don tried
to convince the American people that he was ushering in “the golden age of
America”. Never particularly adept at keeping words, thoughts or outrageous
lies straight, he clearly meant that he was flushing America down a
golden toilet.
He claimed, as always – even when he loses – that he had a
landslide victory. Again, what he meant to say, or at least what is actually
true, is that his victory was a massive skid-mark inside America’s underwear. The
only landslide is the one where all of America crashes into the metaphorical oceans
of oblivion as a result of Don’s political and economical douchebaggery.
On a lighter note, hundreds of thousands of brain-dead
fuck-wits who bought tickets to the inauseation debacle…I mean, festivities
ended up literally left out in the cold playing with themselves. The knuckle-dragging
cretins traveled from across the country, and one assumes places like Russia,
Hungary, Iran, Saudi Arabia and North Korea to revel in the fascist follies
festooning America’s fall from freedom. But guess what. Day-One-Dictator-Don had
the event moved indoors because he was afraid that 1) his “hair” and face paint
might not withstand the cold (though it was colder, with a much, much larger
crowd at Obama’s first inaugural), and 2) the crowd would be so small as to be
a historic embarrassment, one that even Sean Spicer would not be able to lie
into alternative reality. The latter became clear since there were countless
vacancies in all local hotels.
But at least the frozen fascist-fanboys-and-girls were able
to view the spectacle on Jumbotrons while succumbing to frostbite and morbid
idiocy. Right? Guess again Kemosabe. The giant screens that would have been the
only way these ripped-off-rubes could watch Don usher in his lame-fuck term to
the tune of YMCA were removed before Don began his Death Dance. Maybe they
nixed the Jumbotrons to dissuade the idiots from standing around and then dying
from hypothermia. Yeah, sure.
Why didn’t they just storm the Capitol like they used to do?
Where was the majestic MAGA Shaman to cast his spell and lead his people to
victory? I’m sure Don will make it up to them by causing massive inflation,
cutting off their health care (he already signed an executive order raising the prices on prescription drugs for seniors) and letting everything they own either burn up or
get destroyed by massive storms and flooding in what historians will be calling
the Trump Climate Disaster.
Don also promised to “drool, baby, drool” or something to
that effect.
As has always been the case, and as will continue
relentlessly for at least the next four years, Don thinks his idiot supporters
are garbage, and he will be stepping, spitting and shitting all over them in
order to make himself and his sugar daddies richer and richer. If you ask me,
it’s deplorable.
I. Mangrey, hanging on by a thread.
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