The Disrespected Undercard
250 - meh~
For the math crowd;
2026-1776=250
It might have been a valid reason to celebrate. But there is no spirit of celebration in the wholly degenerate United States. Too many antisocial monsters living to defile unconscious women led by an adjudicated rapist who is also a pedophile and a murderer. A wasteful and stupid war fought for nothing that zoomed costs to $4 for a gallon of gas plus death and destruction. What's the cost of those benefits of American citizenship? Congress has gone out of business and lost their minds at the same time they cashed the campaign checks written by known oligarchs pretending that no one knows their names. Right Peter, Jeff, Charles, Elon?
I don't know anyone in a celebratory mood. What should we celebrate? The dead racists or the living ones? One empire declining while another rises? white male mediocrity defeating the illusion of multicultural meritocracy? Pictures from the dark side of the moon?
None of it measures up against a class of super rich nutbags who believe Planet Earth is their personal playground and the rest of us are mere cogs in the machines that serve them. That's not the world I signed up for. I don't mean to be crude but doesn't love mean more than an orgasm? And especially the “one and done in a few seconds” male variety? Women have been leading us despite men’s universal refusal to acknowledge this fundamental truth. Who feels safe in this world right now? The answer is no one. Killers strive to escape accountability while victims struggle to be seen, heard, and believed. Miss Lena Horne called the years she was banned from show business for the combination of being a black woman and a Civil Rights activist “the dead years” (1950-1968). These are our dead years. No reason to celebrate here.
