And Another Day Begins Without Being Greeted With That One, Glorious Headline

I mean seriously. He’s an 80 year old, grossly-overweight, incontinent, flatulent, fast food-guzzling, dementia-ridden patient who—if not for who he is and the cadre of apparatchiks he has in place—would be in an assisted living facility or nursing home.

What is his end goal? Complete domination of the United States and forced adulation of the entire populace a la North Korea? To possess all the money? To continue to fuck thirteen year old girls with impunity? Or does he just want to do as much damage as possible to the planet and civilization as possible until that inevitable—and glorious—day he’s sucked back down into the pits of hell?

When I posted this image a couple weeks ago, it was kind of in passing. Another bit of shitgibbon-related detritus the internet hacked up. But the more I think about it, does he seriously think he’s going to escape this fate, either by the hands of humanity or an errant blood clot?

If he thinks he can—ahem—outrun this fate, we can add totally fucking delusional to his description above.

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as another stupid week comes to a close here in America, let’s look back at the dumbest fucking shit that happened.


monday: pick me a green one 

have you ever wondered how Piss-Drunk Pete Kegstand, America’s Secretary of Death, achieves that perfectly-coiffed wave of hair atop his head? well, it turns out that Pete’s big secret is a generous application of nostril sauce.

watch and learn.

did you catch what Pete did there? he wiped his nose and then, in the same motion, ran his snot-infused hand through his hair.

ugh. Pete — what the hell? bro, you’re on camera. are you higher than a fucking kite right now?

were you raised by wolves? 

if ever shit needed to be giffed for posterity’s sake, that time is now.

Jesus fucking wept.


tuesday: oh, please

as you watch what just might be the cringiest video ever shat out by a six-fingered plagiarism robot, keep in mind that it was posted to not-twitter by the Space Nazi himself.

oh my god, look at this fucktastic nightmare fuel. I’d rather be caught on camera rubbing snots in my hair, than be seen posting this infantile drivel.

eww. just eww.

wouldn’t you be embarrassed to post such a thing about yourself? I mean, I’m embarrassed for the Space Nazi, just from watching this piece of shit.

I also just threw up in my own mouth a little.

imagine being so fragile and needy, that you need this kind of constant validation; this constant need to prove to the world how awesome you are

shouldn’t being a fucking trillionaire be its own self-validation? 

dude has all the money. he could be doing anything right now. literally anything. he could be having experiences that you or I could only dream about. instead, he spends hits entire life broadcasting his bottomless need for affirmation onto his own Nazi bar and child porn emporium.

that’s just fucking sad.

oh, and here you go, Elon — the internet fixed it for you


wednesday: Obama turned me into a newt

it’s heartening to learn that in the MAGAverse, the answer to ‘why are bad’isn’t always ‘because Joe Biden.’ 

sometimes it’s because Obama.’

Jason Selvig of the Good Liars: “are you worried about high gas prices?”

cultist: “no. no… we’ve seen worse, haven’t we?”

Selvig: “do you blame Trump for the high gas prices?”

cultist: “no, I blame what’s happening in Ukraine— er, I mean Iran. I’m sorry. I blame what’s going on in Iran.”

Selvig: “what’s happening in Iran?”

cultist: “uh, all the, all the, uh, um, ships being stopped, the oil being stopped. [trails off] I’m getting confused.

Selvig: “but that’s all stopped because Trump went to war with Iran.”

cultist: “got to stop what they’re doing. do we want a— do we want a nuclear explosion? because that’s what they’re gonna do. we all know that. we all know that they had the power to do that. we want some isotopes, too. we want to see who did that, which we know is Obama.”

Selvig: “Obama did what?”

cultist: “he gave them the, um— [motions uselessly with her hands].”

this is what we’re up against, folks. this woman’s brain is so MAGA-pickled that she dutifully parrots all of Dear Leader’s talking points — but if you ask her to explain just what it is that Barack HUSSEIN Obama did, she can’t do it. she has no fucking clue what she’s supposed to be so mad about.

also: ‘we want some isotopes.’

we do? I didn’t even know that isotopes were on our national shopping list. someone should ask MAGA to explain what an isotope is. I’m pretty sure the answer you’ll get is ‘it’s that sportsballs team from The Simpsons.’


Jesse Watters: “if Democrats do win the midterms, is Trump getting impeached again?”

JD Vance: “I’m sure he’ll get impeached.”

don’t threaten us with a good time, Couchfuck.

“look, they have nothing to actually run on or govern on.”

oh, please do fuck straight off, JD. you’re accusing-confessing again. it’s you fascist fuckadoodle-doos who have nothing to run on. look at what you’ve got. high gas prices. unaffordable groceries. masked federal goons shooting anyone who looks at them funny. a fucking shit-geyser epidemic, for fuck’s sake. you can’t possibly run on any of that. that’s why every other word out of your mouth is ‘communist.’ it’s all you’ve got.

“their entire obsessive focus is that they hate Donald Trump.”

you say that like it’s a bad thing.


friday: the further adventures of Some Fucking Idiot™

on Friday, some fucking idiot had just one item on his public agenda — a campaign rally for Bruce Blakeman, the future answer to the Trivia Night question that no one will be able to remember: ‘who ran against Kathy Hochul for Governor of New York in 2026?’

I mean, I had to look it up just now, because I couldn’t dredge up his name, twenty-four hours later.

I have to agree with Molly Ploofkins here: ‘why are these uniformed police officers attending a partisan political rally in the middle of the workday?

the fucking idiot took it upon himself to remind everyone that he’s way too into young girls.

Trump: “These young, beautiful girls. These young, beautiful girls. These young, beautiful girls in the White House. You know, they come in. Now, I’m not supposed to say beautiful, but what the hell? These young, these gorgeous, beautiful girls, they want to be safe.”

the fucking idiot bragged about making your life worse.

Trump: For you to pay a tiny, little bit more for your gas, just remember it’s so that an evil country cannot have a nuclear weapon. Remember that when you have to pay a little bit more. You’re at $4. It’s okay. I’ll never apologize. I did the right thing.

I’m not even sure what the fucking idiot’s point is here.

Trump: They keep talking about ‘affordability, affordability,’ and then they started screaming affordability, and you know I made the statement, but they always misread it, but I said the Democrats saying that is a hoax because they’re the ones that caused the affordability.

so, the Democrats caused ‘the affordability’? I guess that’s … bad?

the fucking idiot’s rancid anus-mouth made promises that reality isn’t going to allow him to keep.

Trump says that after Iran is defeated he’s going to declare the Strait of Hormuz a territory of the United States

keep dreaming, you fucking idiot. how’s stealing the Strait even supposed to work?

but the fucking idiot’s lowest moment came on the tarmac before the event, when he told the five thousand sailors who have been trapped aboard the USS Abraham Lincoln for the last eight months, without milk, fresh food, fully-functioning toilets, or even a day off, to pretty much go fuck themselves.

Reporter: Family members of service members are concerned about conditions on the Lincoln.
Trump: No they’re not.
Reporter: Has the deployment gone on too long?
Trump: No. Not nearly long enough.

and, despite the fucking idiot having had the nerve to say that in front of every member of the White House press corps, not one reporter stood up to ask, ‘what the fuck is wrong with you?’

how fucking idiotic is that?


this is going to be my closing message for the foreseeable future:

practice self-care. do what you need to do to keep sane. if that means you need to disengage with my daily posts for a while, I get it. this community of ours will still be here when you return.

to all the people who have signed on in the days since the election, welcome aboard. settle in as we all try to deal with the shitfuckery that’s ahead of us.

we are all in this together, and we are all here for each other.


Everything is broken, isn’t it?

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Just When You Think They Can’t Go Any Lower, They Pull Out A Backhoe

never underestimate the ability of the shitweasels in the Donnyverse to take current events and clownfuck them into something evil.

remember those four young service members who lost their lives last week, while fighting in Preznit Fuckwit’s pointless and illegal don’t-you-dare-call-it-a-war on Iran — the ones who Donny dishonored at their dignified transfer, by using them as props, and putting his own disgraceful words into their lifeless mouths?

well, apparently the Pentagon doesn’t want you to remember, because they just un-personned them.

read on, and prepare to get super fucking angry.

On Wednesday, the Pentagon reported on its casualties website that a total of 18 American service members had been killed during the war in Iran.

By Thursday, the Defense Department had lowered that number, reporting that 14 American troops had been killed in the war.

what in the hallowed name of Memory-Hole Jesus is this bullshit?

when The New York Times committed a journalism and asked for an explanation, Pentagon spokespeople were basically ‘hamina hamina hamina,’vomiting out multiple, conflicting excuses.

of the three shifting alibis, this one’s my favorite:

Three military officials said that one reason behind the change was that the Trump administration decided to remove four service members killed this past weekend from the list — three in Jordan and one in northern Iraq — because their deaths occurred after President Trump declared a cease-fire in the war in April.

oh really, Pentagon? that’s what you want to go with, that ‘it’s technically not a war, so they’re technically not war dead’?

fuck you. fuck you completely. repeat that explanation to the faces of those service members’ families. I dare you.

you better believe we’re in a war — an unwinnable one that Dear Leader started — but these double-talking sons of bitches are going out of their way to call it anything but.

oh look, somebody taught Lord Shitticus a new word.

“and that’s what this— skirmish we have going on, I call it a skirmish. this is with this skirmish we have with the ISLAMIC REPUBLIC— of Iran. and I call it that. because, let me tell you, they are getting hit so hard. and they want to make a deal. but I say they’re not ready to make a deal. because every time they make a deal they want to change it, and everything. they’re not ready. they’ll be ready very soon.”

sweat-drenched loser says what?

listen to Donny try to weasel out of culpability for the death, destruction and chaos he’s wrought. oh, it’s just a wee skirmish. what’s the big deal?

that’s not what a skirmish is, you demented fuck.

A skirmish is a brief, minor fight or a small argument. It usually happens away from the main battle or is an unplanned disagreement. [1, 2, 3]

sorry pal. skirmishes don’t get the Strait of Hormuz shut down, nor do they send the price of oil into the stratosphere. wars do that shit.

who do you imagine taught Donny to say ‘skirmish’? do you think it was Nosferatu McGoebbels? nah, that doesn’t sound like him. it was probably Donny’s stalker-slash-diaper-nurse, The Human Printer. she was with Dear Leader at the dignified transfer.

why on earth did Natalie Harp need to be there?

look, we all know why the Pentagon erased these four fallen: because they didn’t want Donny to be embarrassed by the ever-rising death toll in the reckless WAR he started for no coherent reason at all.

that’s just disgraceful.

the Pentagon won’t say their names, so it’s up to us.

They died serving our country. They should be honored, not erased.
Lt. Tyler James Feehan, 25, of Hawaii
Pvt. Isabella Gonzales, 19, of Texas
Sgt. Angel Rampersad, 28, of New York
Sgt. Michael Emmanuel Swinton, 30, of North Carolina

holy shit, Uncle Jeff, did you just agree with Bill Kristol, posting on Elon’s Nazi Bar and Child Porn Emporium, of all places?

yes, I did. that’s how far through the looking glass we are.

it’s all so galling. We the People deserve so much better than this. We the People deserve truth and accountability, not a war machine that hides its dead so the colicky piss-baby in the Oval Bordello won’t throw a tantrum.


“we are closing schools and hospitals in this country, so we can bomb schools and hospitals in other countries. there is never enough money for education and healthcare, but there’s always enough money for war. this morning, we learned that one of our own, Pvt. Isabella Gonzales, was killed by an Iranian airstrike in Jordan. Isabella grew up in Carrollton, not too far from here. she was just 19 years old. she just graduated from Hebron High School. Isabella was sent to serve in a reckless war that no one asked for. we pay for it with our tax dollars. Isabella paid for it with her life.”

full disclosure: I may have teared up a bit just now, while typing out that transcription.

your reminder that the guy Talarico is running against — Ken Paxton — is a serial adulterer who let a confessed child rapist walk the streets of Texasthrough some sweetheart plea deal, just like the one Donny’s dead pedo bestie got in Florida.

that’s what the Texas Senate race is all about. honor vs dishonor.

Isabella Gonzales was nineteen years old, and sent to die in a war that some easily-manipulated fuckhead started because his despot bestie Bibi Netanyahu goaded him into it, and his piss-drunk Secretary of Death assured him it would be done and won in an afternoon.

say her name. say all their names.


Donny Convict is such a fucking imbecile.

I realize that just saying that breaks no new ground. in fact, it’s the main topic of conversation around here — but some days he just out-stupids himself.

look what he posted to his crappy app.

MAGA CANDIDATES WON EVERYTHING LAST NIGHT IN ARIZONA, A COMPLETE SWEEP!!! I WON ARIZONA 18 MONTHS AGO. THE DUMOCRATS ARE DUMBFOUNDED. AFTER DECADES, ARIZONA IS BECOMING A REPUBLICAN STATE. CONGRATULATIONS TO ALL! President DONALD J. TRUMP

isn’t it stunning that the president of the United States has no idea how primaries work?

do you think maybe Donny’s diaper nurse could take him aside and explain to him that the reason Republicans won in Arizona was because only Republicans run in Republican primaries?

maybe she could also explain to him how batteries work.

“… did with the Green New Scam, where— we were scammed. the whole country was— I wasn’t scammed, I got it right from the beginning. I got it from— the first minute when I heard this crap. you know? they were saying wind was so wonderful, so wonderful. except you couldn’t— watch your television. they wanted to watch the debate. Donald Trump against Sleepy Joe Biden, nobody could watch it because the wind wasn’t blowing. remember that? ‘darling, we’d like to watch the debate tonight. I’m sorry, the wind isn’t blowing.’”

what in the actual small-batch artisanal fuck is Dear Leader gibbering about? how are the nice men with the butterfly nets not interrupting Donny in the middle of his reverie to carry him off to a padded cell? the man’s brain has gone fuckity-bye.

if Joe Biden had ever told a story about ‘they couldn’t watch TV because wind,’ the press would have had a field day. five new books would have come flying out of Jake Tapper’s ass, on the spot.

and yet, when Dear Leader does it, crickets.

let’s do a quick fact check: did this happen? was ‘nobody’ able to watch the Donny-Biden debate because ‘the wind wasn’t blowing’ — or is it a thing that never happened the most?


this is going to be my closing message for the foreseeable future:

practice self-care. do what you need to do to keep sane. if that means you need to disengage with my daily posts for a while, I get it. this community of ours will still be here when you return.

to all the people who have signed on in the days since the election, welcome aboard. settle in as we all try to deal with the shitfuckery that’s ahead of us.

we are all in this together, and we are all here for each other.

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From Mock Paper Scissors:

Told ya he rushed it and the plane doesn’t have all the defense bells and whistles it is supposed to have, and now that we are in a shooting war with Iran (AGAIN!), he cannot fly this thing home, hence another older AF-1 is going to pick him up. So we get to pay for the fuel X2.

The Affordability Prznint.

Anyway, here’s the dopey liar try to gild the turd:

To honor our brave men and women of the Military, we are
sending the brand new, and truly spectacular, Air Force One to
Mildenhall Air Force Base, in the United Kingdom, to give them a
chance to tour the Aircraft – Everybody is so excited, and we
thought that they should be the first. For old time’s sake, we’ll be
taking the former Air Force One, from Turkey to Mildenhall, a
short trip that is totally worth doing in order to give our Great
Military Heroes a chance to appreciate our beautiful new addition
to the Air Force Fleet! President DONALD J. TRUMP

Yeah, I’m sure that they will be thrilled to tour this thing.

OK, Congress: time to make sure he knows that this bird is not his personal toy, and if he wants to keep it, he has to pay for this $400M bribe + upgrades himself, out of his own pocket. I defy the Republicans to try to make it some sort of tribute to the Grifter-in-Chief.

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