An Exercise in Long Winded Frustration and Rage

The murderous communists have commissioned the Mengele doppelganger Doctor Anthony Fauci to produce a population reducing vaccine to take aim at the goals of the most brilliant goober nerd turned brain scientist Bill Gates and his chick-with-a-dick wife what-ever-it’s-name-is. A new world order with a minuscule population to control like little children in their pretend grownup little round world. What a pack of pathetic adolescent brats with way too much money to wreak havoc on ordinary peace loving normal people who just want to be left alone. Not a very wise move to disturb their quiet worlds with an agenda of ridiculous selfish demonic ideas. Do they really think they will never have to pay any consequences? Would it be fair for them to skate into paradise without ever experiencing the pain they’ve inflicted upon the world? I think not. I think there is a special path designed for them if they manage to survive this life of virtual irresponsibility. I think something much like the multiple levels of burning hell lie in store for them. And if they manage to destroy all that is good, the innocent children and the like before they meet their eternal fire pit I’m sure the flames of an atomic burning earth will vaporize their bodies and devour their souls in the most agonizing fashion. All of this cries out for their final punishments. Justice lies at the end of a rope and there are plenty of miles of rope to handle every last one of them. We need to be allowed the luxury of seeing them flail and gasp for their lives with an infinite fear of helplessness and despair as they gurgle their last breaths.

Fakery dwells in the heartless pit of of the democrat chest cavity. He has no soul and is very happy to have given it over to the prince of darkness in exchange for a pathetic dream of immortality. I wonder how many of them have actually eluded death. My guess is a big fat zero but who really knows…..the demons within them seem to live on to jump into the next willing stoop inviting them in. Heck, Jimmy Carter has almost set a record for surviving multiple forms of terminal cancers and continuing to live and live and live on in hospice…..an institution designed to last no longer than a week or two for the average mortal. But not Jimmy. He’s still in there sucking every last drop of oxygen he can get just to live forever. Not like he’s building houses for poor people anymore. That ship sailed either with the skin cancer or brain cancer or pancreatic cancer or how ever many other cancers he’s defeated since he hammered his last nail in habitat for humanity. They’ve all eventually died and by the looks of some of them, not too gracefully.
George H.W. Bush looked like a rotten pumpkin when he drifted off to the fifth ring of hell. What’s the glory in that? Look at George Soros. He’s another rotten gourd probably oozing odors of the most disgusting proportions. Pissbag skinsack of evil demonic putrid dampness. Yet they fight with every ounce of energy to live on. I don’t care how much of a money whore you are, there is nothing redeeming about a grizzly urine drenched old man with the disposition of a rattle snake and a skunk all wrapped up in a skin bag weakened by mold and fungus and on the verge of exploding like a twenty year old can of smoked salmon from the dark recesses of an abandoned cupboard in a rotting kitchen of a Detroit welfare shack. Only a pile of garbage like Soros can suck such a run on sentence like that out of me. He is repulsive.
There has always been a place for these worthless criminals. The gallows have existed since the beginnings of forever and once upon a time there was no fear of strapping the ghouls up and removing them from society. As the softness of the righteous has invaded the patriots from back in the day, we call it “woke” today. I guess it’s always been there we just never saw it expand to such a degree. Now we are surrounded by homosexuals and men who have decided to be women. So much so they’ve crowded out real women and taken their place. Woman of the year was a man. Richard Levine is a girl. And men dressed up as women are setting all kinds of woman’s sports records. I can’t hear any real women screaming about that. I hear them whine about “toxic masculinity” while they gleefully welcome men to the new world of menstruation and childbirth but being beaten by men dressed as women doesn’t seem to bother them. Odd isn’t it that the entire direction of the human race was decided by an undisciplined woman who couldn’t follow one very simple rule. One tiny little caveat given to her by God himself. Grown from a man’s rib the death of all of humanity was thrust upon us by one stupid broad who thought she was smarter than God. I’m sorry but whose idea was it to let them vote after such a graphic display of idiotic ignorance and arrogance? Whoever that guy is he needs to be first up on the gallows of history and every one of his family tree needs to pay reparations to all of mankind for such irresponsibility. I’m just sick and tired of everything. Everything of this world is fake and everyone has done nothing but accelerate the fakery to higher and higher levels throughout all of time. The world is round? Not flat? We put men on the Moon? Who the hell cares? What difference would it even make if everything you ever thought you knew was a huge LIE? We all seem OK with the faggots and menwomen demanding we embrace their perversion. Why not a flat earth or a VanAllen Belt? WHO CARES? Nobody should. Pretty sad when the little things of life are the shape of the planet and the reality of space travel and the most important is pronouns and destroying the history of mankind. I wouldn’t blame God for just throwing up his hands and turning it all over to us. I tell you what, if it were ME I’d give this lazy susan one wicked last enormous spin and once it stopped I’d sweep the whole mess up into a dust pan and throw it in the garbage.



































