Slouching Towards Oblivion

Friday, November 27, 2020

President Tiny

Small furniture. Small man. Small wonder he's such a big fuckin' loser.


The election was a fraud.
If the Electoral College votes to elect Biden, it'll be a mistake.
- and - 
Of course I'll leave if I'm not elected.

The kicker is when he gets his hackles up and bitches about "you don't talk to me that way" (President Karen would like to see the manager).  All while sitting behind an end table with the presidential seal kinda duct-taped to it, in a room with an unswept carpet and an undecorated Christmas tree.

He plays this shitty little game every time. He preens and builds himself up to be above reproach even when everybody has to know reproach is more than warranted - but then pretending to have options no matter what. He's aways waiting for the outcome to be decided so he can stand in front of that outcome and claim it was his decision - or his choice - or his policy - or his actions - all along.

He made it all happen - for he is truly the great and powerful Donald Of Oz.


Phony as fuck.

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