S2E59: The Renegade Writer’s Mouthy Musings
I am so sick of this fat, bloated, orange dick-with-ears. I’m tired of the lies. I’m tired of the greed. I’m tired of the slothfulness. And I’m tired of his idiot cult members still worshipping the ground that this Baby-Huey-looking motherfucker waddles on.
He’s not fixing a goddamn thing. He’s playing golf again this weekend, while you overpay for groceries you can’t afford. While people are being laid off from their jobs. While the Vampire-in-Chief flits around the White House, stealing more money for himself and the Count of Mostly-Crisco.
Billionaires are NOT on your side. I don’t know how to make that any clearer.
Thank you for listening to me vent about this today. I’m so stuck in a place where I don’t want to keep writing about Trump, Musk, and the rest of the MAGA morons. But I must. It would be wrong to not all out all of those bullshit and speak my mind. It’s not in my nature NOT to fight back against social injustice.
It takes its toll though on my mental health. If you can help improve my mood by becoming a free or a paid subscriber, it would sure be appreciated. I’d love to see some good news in a world that seems to get darker by the day.
All while Cadet Bonespurs totters around the golf course in his fucking diaper.
Thank you for lending me your ears on this one. You’re all appreciated and valued so much. My Mouthy Militia is the BEST. I’ll always work hard to inform you and entertain you. Thank you for standing up against fascism with me. &:^)
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