Kimberly Steele

A vegan acquaintance of mine named herself Woke as part of an avatar in the 2010 Facebook era.  She wore the banner proudly, feeling that her self-adopted moniker promoted her desire to be a champion for non-human animals.  Like most woke vegans of the era, she descended into an increasingly isolated bubble of mental illness as the years went by.  She replaced the animals in her diet with a subsistence upon hatred of the people who eat animals.  She reaped the bitter rewards and now marinates in the same toxic stew, just with fewer human friends. She tends to bite the hands that feed her.  I wish her story was a rarer occurrence.  

I was surprised when wokeness finally began its decline in 2023.  Wokeness peaked in 2020 and showed no signs of stopping as late as 2022. I believe the first major stumble was marked by the Bud Light Boycott, which was a general kneecapping of the awful American lite beer after its corporate masters decided to stick Dylan Mulvaney on its cans, boxes, and ads.  Woke defeats began happening at a much faster rate after the Great Trans Pisswater Boycott: the once-mighty Disney corporation began to go into seizures, with its roster of insufferably woke actresses facing the music for their crappy PR. Disney’s sloppy CGI and seemingly AI-written movies and series that nobody asked for resulted in the company taking several nuclear hits.  

The Battles of 2020-2023

The Woke scored major wins in early 2020, when the custom of wearing a Satanic symbol on the face was legally and illegally enforced by battalions of ex hall monitors, fear mongers, and self-righteous Karens.  Fear is a hell of a drug, and even I owned and wore a mask for a short time in 2020 before starting the mask choice and medical freedom group, Speakeasy Illinois.  Though the Woke claimed that masks and vaccines were about protecting Granny, it quickly became apparent to anyone who was paying attention that the hubbub over masks and vaccines served occult purposes and agendas.  One of them was hiding election shenanigans.  I have never thought Joe Biden was elected fairly, though had it been up to me, there would have been a viable alternative at the time to both Biden and Trump.  Another reason for masks was to brainwash both people who had taken vaccines and people who had gotten them with regrets into feeling like they had made the right choice.  To this day, the only people who sport masks in my area of Chicagoland are vaccinated and constantly sick with symptoms that either resemble or are tested as Covid-19.  My unvaccinated friends and I who do not wear masks do not seem to get Covid, and we are far less prone to flus and colds than the vaccinated.  

Once mask hysteria died down and people who got the MRNA vaccines learned the hard way about the phrase “sudden and unexpected”, trans rights began its leg of the relay.  Predictably, the plight of transpeople distracted from the increasingly woeful Ukraine debacle, the three to seven sigma uptick in mass mortality from the quaxxed, and various craters in the weary economy.  

 

Suddenly, woke drag queens dragged the non-woke drag queen majority into the gutter by popping up in kindergartens and library reading rooms.  Adult entertainment that since time immemorial confined itself to those of drinking age only became de rigueur among audiences whose main vocabulary consists of “goo” and “gaa”.  The cherry on the pop out cake was the insinuation that children can and should choose their own gender apart from the inconvenience of natal chromosome makeup.  To translate from the Bullshitese, the medical profession realized the gig was up with its dancing nurses and deadly vaccines, so the last move in the cannibalization of the rest of civilization was to go after the children to trick them into a lifetime of surgeries and medications.  Whether a child or an adult surgically flips his or her gender, the result is the same: trips to the doctor become constant and permanent until death.  Sex was not meant to be changed and it seldom works out.  The same is true of stomach stapling, butt implants, and a laundry list of Western allopathic offerings, and that’s not even skimming the surface of allopathic drugs.

Personally, I have not physically seen a doctor in ten years.  I am fifty.  I did have to get antibiotics prescribed for a cat bite via telemedicine around 2021.  At any rate, I don’t seek out the company of doctors and I don’t trust their advice, and I believe that is the reason I am in better health than 99% of of my fellow Americans.  Medicine is a racket.  I am no more willing to trust a “man of God” who molests children or a mechanic who never has a working car than I am a doctor who cannot heal himself, let alone others.  I would literally rather die than put my faith in these people.  I will happily commit seppuku if the only choice is between a quick, self-inflicted death and a long decline of complaining vociferously all the way about health problems that I partially caused due to my laziness and lifestyle choices.  As you can see, nobody could ever accuse me of having a mild personality, LOL.

The Laughable Antics of the Modern Day Satanist

One of the reasons Woke is failing so hard is its inability to laugh at itself.  Nowhere is this more clearly demonstrated than in the case of Sam Smith, a corpulent pop singer who started out around 2014 or so with modest, self-deprecating lyrics like “But I still need love ‘cause I’m just a man”.  Those famous last words… Smith ramped up the LGBT gimmickry with 2023’s Unholy, a forgettable tune with a video almost expressly designed for spoofing.  For those not in the know, Unholy is a three chord jam using the oh-so-edgy harmonic minor scale.  The video features Sam Smith’s ample gut in a black corset and a face-full of questionable, potentially-appropriated Princess Padme makeup surrounded by the S&M D List gyrating and licking their lips to a synth beat.  The ostensible plot is a vanilla rich boy playing around on his wife by going to a low rent Eyes Wide Shut bondage orgy equipped with a single Durex (product placement) condom for “protection”.  It’s boring and it is what I would describe as Peak Madonna, but since Madonna has surgically rendered herself into an alien life form, her role has been taken for the time being by Sam Smith.  To add insult to injury, Smith and his trans woman bandmate Kim Petras inflicted their bit of Stalinist/Satanist theatre on dwindling audiences during the 2023 Grammy Awards, and of course the prominent tagline on the TV following their farce was SPONSORED BY PFIZER.  

There Goes Jimmy Kimmel

Long before Epstein allegedly didn’t kill himself, every truther worth her weight in Durex condoms knew the names of Epstein’s friends, including the ones on his flight logs.  Unlike Sam the Shock Satanist and all of the pop/hip hop duos before and after him, the names on that list were shocking: Bill and Hillary Clinton, Prince Andrew, Bill Gates, Oprah, Alan Dershowitz, Tom Hanks, Sting and his wife, Trudy Styler, Ralph Fiennes of Voldemort fame, Kevin Spacey, Woody Allen, hairstylist Frederick Fekkai, Tom Pritzker (cousin of Illinois governor J.B. Pritzker), John Legend and Chrissy Teigen, etc. There is nothing new about the latest threat of release.  Before 2020, the elites were panicking about what Virginia Guiffre knew.  The frustrating part of the list I have included here is that it was scrubbed of many of the names I know I saw on it when the flight logs were first released.  Nevertheless, the Lolita Express flight logs are old news; I have no idea what the hidden reasons are for trotting them out at the moment.  Feel free to speculate why if you have any idea.

Jimmy Kimmel shot himself in both feet when he went into blackface on multiple occasions on the Man Show, so the fact he has not been cancelled like Ellen Degeneres seems to show how much crueler the Woke are to their own when the heretic in question is a biological female.  The Woke hate biological women even more than the Christian Right, and that is truly saying something.  I guess we could have figured out from what is going on with MTF trans women in women’s sports, but that is a topic for another day.

There are a thousand other anecdotes and trends that herald Woke is soon to be demoted to woke.  There will always be a place for political correctness.  I am not against many of the principles of wokeness so much as their execution.  There is a significant part of wokeness that needs to be preserved: it’s not entirely bad to shame religious bullies of the Christian variety, though I would argue that the same tactics need to be adapted for any and all overbearing religions, including Islam, which the Woke tend to shy away from criticizing.  Sometimes there are segments of the population that genuinely act as oppressors and they need to be outed and taken to task; the problems happen when the Woke spend all their time shouting OPPRESSOR when they need to be pointing fingers back at themselves.  

Our civilization has a love/hate relationship with children that is currently listing heavily towards hate.  Children and their parents take a bad rap for being selfish in an age of overpopulation.  Long ago, in a time before the woke revolution, gay men came up with the term "breeder" to label people (typically straight ones) who wanted to conceive and/or successfully bore children.  As someone who has never wanted children of my own, I was regularly mystified by people who pitied me for not having children or who asked when I was going to have children of my own. At the tender age of 18 I already felt a great deal of pressure to have children.  The pressure did not truly subside until I reached the age of 45 (I was a very young looking 40) and it became patently obvious my husband and I had no designs on creating a child together.

My go-to line was and is "Raising a child is one of the toughest jobs in the world, and I skipped it because I didn't want to do it half-assed".  I only say this to parents who I believe are doing an excellent job raising their children.  Many people who become parents belatedly discover they don't want to be parents.  There are message boards for parents who confess that having one or more children ruined their bond with their spouse or mate.  They regale anonymous viewers with horror stories about the aftermath of childbirth-ruined bodies, isolation, depression, and regret.  Many wish they could go back in time and make a different decision.  Many feel tricked and hoodwinked.  Parenthood was glorified and its truths downplayed.  Many feel eaten alive by toxic mommy culture and to a lesser but still significant extent, toxic daddy culture.  Many suck it up and never let anyone know about their negative feelings, burying the wound deep inside where it festers and burns.  

It's a fact that many people have children merely because they are expected to have them.  Many more have them by sheer accident.  I was an accident; that's why I was adopted at the age of ten days.  When parents do regret having children, they are not allowed to say it aloud.  They are never allowed to mourn what they have lost in terms of freedom, youthfulness, autonomy, and potential.  They are handed a set of unrealistic expectations.  Nobody can have it all, yet we are told this all the time with the hackneyed term "limitless possibilities".  We are also told we should desire to have it all while being all things to all people.  There are many idealized images where one can have kids, career, a perfect house, a killer Instagram, and of course lots of money.  

Spoiled Rotten: Is There a Subconscious Backlash Against Children?

Childhood is fetishized.  Suburban childhoods like the one I experienced in the late 70s and early 80s became a trend on big and small screens when the TV show Stranger Things resurrected the packs of kids on bikes trope from Stephen Spielberg's ET.  Today's über-precious, molly coddled Gen Z child does not know what it is like to be sent outside to play and forgotten about until dinner, or the brief phone call from a friend's house to get permission to eat dinner over there.  As generations of children have become more and more materialistic, they have become more feral, either shrinking away in horror from just about everything or boldly bratting it up while posing for a mom-assisted selfie in front of a mountain of unearned toys.  As a teen, a healthy amount of my self-hatred came from remembering what an insufferable brat I had been just a few years earlier.  Maybe I'm not the only one who hates how spoiled I was.  

Instead of raising kids sensibly to do without en masse, I hypothesize that hatred bubbles up as severe and awful post-hoc punishments for children, for instance making them the subjects of mass medical experiments with various vaccines and allowing woke teachers to use them for sexual grooming purposes.  In other unsurprising news, the most draconian elements of child punishment have been originated by the most child-hating and overpopulated nation on the planet, China.  

It is the worst time in history to be a child.  The second you pop out of mom's body, you are pricked and poked with vaccines that cause learning disabilities and auto-immune dysfunction ranging from mild to severe.  If you survive, you may end up being told you are insane by the tender age of ten for maintaining an active connection to the spirit world.  If you are not a natural conformist, you will be mercilessly bullied, often by your own parents.  If your parents have any money, it is highly unlikely you will know what it is to play outside without being in constant danger of being run over by a car, if you are allowed unsupervised play at all.  Every parent I knew as a youngster dealt with depression.  Psychiatry as a profession only exists because of moms and dads who hate their lives.  This begs the question of "What's the use of a gorgeous, comfortable lifestyle if you're depressed as hell all the time?"  It's the same sort of conundrum of the very rich and very sick.  What good is the $400 bottle of wine when you cannot drink it even with the help of a nurse holding a straw to your lips?  

The MRNA vaccines were first billed as a way of keeping grandma safe from her grandchildren.  Once the optics fail of children suffering on behalf of their grandparents was perceived for the failure it was, the myth machine churned out propaganda about the vaccines being safe for the youngest of the young.  It was always clear they were not safe for anyone paying attention.  I'm not sure why it took so many ten year olds keeling over with heart attacks though.  My suspicions are that many people who claim to love children actually don't love them at all.

Misanthropy as a Function of Overpopulation

The Plandemic turned regular people into original sinners who could only get clean one way: by getting repeatedly inseminated with a DNA-modding set of machines in injection form.  The baptism rite in question was demanded by the anti-theist powers of Progress.  The children were offered up as the ultimate sacrifice on the altar, which is to say children are still the disposable cannon fodder they were in World War I.  Though some may claim they believe the children are our future, nobody has any problem with child labor as long as it is done by little Pakistani girls in sweatshops and little boys in the Congo mining cobalt for electric cars.  Children were always on the front lines and precious little has actually changed except the flavor of lies we are expected to swallow hook, line, and sinker about how much they are loved and valued.

The reason companies are rushing to get vaccines on the childhood vaccine schedule is because it lifts the onerous burdens of liability in case they kill or maim children as they are already doing.  Autism is up to 1 in every 30 births.  Compare to 1 in every 2500 being diagnosed with autism in 1960.  Something is amiss, for sure, but there is no rush to get to the bottom of it.  To add insult to injury, autistic people are thrown away by the time they hit their teens. To exact revenge, many of them have become memelords on 4chan.  

Commodifying Innocence and Manufacturing Consent

In the Jim Henson fantasy film The Dark Crystal, the evil villains are a race of decrepit bird-creatures called Skeksis who spend their time and resources hunting down the last of a race of mini-people called Gelflings.  When they find a Gelfling, they hang him or her in the air and extract his or her life essence until the creature dies.  They drink the substance as an elixir and gain an addictive rush along with a temporary stay from aging.  Basically Jim Henson had his Skeksis drinking adrenochrome long before it was cool.  Right around the same era, Brooke Shields made several soft porn movies and starred in extremely mature photo shoots, many while she was still a pre-teen.  80s kids were pushed into sexuality at age 12.  Now that sexy 12 year olds are yesterday's news, mainstream media has moved on to five year olds and toddlers.

There are some teachers of the type displayed on Libs of TikTok who have the sick idea that little kids should be initiated into adult domains to "help" them figure out what they will be in terms of future sexuality.  My husband pointed out that anyone with a sexual agenda to "help" a little kid is a pedophile no matter what they believe they are doing.  Most kids are unaware of themselves as having sexual feelings until at least a few years before puberty.  Most of those feelings can easily be shelved until they grow into semi-adulthood and begin the cycle of puberty.  Sexualizing a child, ogling a child as Brooke Shields was ogled, or attempting to influence a gender decision upon a child who has not completed full puberty is sexual abuse and a breach of their human right to privacy and autonomy.  If I was Queen of the World, I would enact no punishments for thought crimes.  However, those who acted on their pedophilic urges would be put on trial and quickly executed as a matter of course, and that includes teachers who "come out" to their kindergarten classrooms.  Communists believe that turning all sex into a robotic, debased free for all is better than the opposite traditional religious obsession with sexual shame and humiliation.  Evangelists want an eternal re-run of the opening scenes of The Handmaid's Tale, with any woman who dares have a child outside the confines of marriage literally branded (preferably by cutting off a hand or putting out her eye) for life and her child taken away to be gifted to the deserving and heterosexual faithful.  Commies prefer an abyss of perversion and Evangelists delight in a morass of repression and punishment.  Either way, kids get thrown under the bus.

In Which I Propose a Ternary

I believe there is a happy medium that neither involves five year olds receiving cartoon masturbation manuals nor a pamphlet of lies about storks and mommy's tummy.  De-stigmatizing unmarried teen pregnancy would help countless generations of children from a couple of key angles.  Allowing younger people to have children outside of marriage with the expectation of being completely supported and accepted would result in healthier generations of children.  The later one waits to have children, the worse one's prospects are for having a healthy, intelligent child.  One of the reasons for the high number of autistic births is because of the general age of today's parents, not just the amount of unnecessary and toxic chemicals being shoved into baby's shoulder.  A hundred short years ago, teenagers had children on the regular and nobody batted an eye.  Women wrapped up childbearing at age 35 if they were not dead from doing it, unlike now when women don't think about having a child until they're having sporadic hot flashes.  Healthier attitudes towards unmarried teen pregnancy would mean more children and fewer abortions of the legal or illegal variety.  Considering the vaccinated are very likely to face fertility problems in the near to far future, there is haste to be made in accepting parenthood in in forms that were previously considered declassé or embarassing.

Though I am encouraged to see alternative schools springing up in my area in response to the exposé of public schools in 2020-2022, I am dismayed by the surging tide of Christian schools which seek to replace once kind of indoctrination with its equally bad opposite.  I believe children should learn that being gay is OK, just not in any graphic detail.  

Masks continue to dominate the feeble minds of the fearmongers who perpetuated the Panicdemic. Their use as a talisman to ward off the forces conspiring to devour the Professional Managerial Class’s comfortable way of life is ongoing, despite the Fauci emails and the glaring examples of Florida, South Dakota, and Sweden. Like their disgraced furor Fauci, Coronatarians never knew enough about their own subconscious processes (despite untold dollars spent to sit on the psychotherapist’s couch and profligate use of her expensive facial tissues) to realize why they forced several generations of now-permanently damaged young people to wear a scrap of dirty maxipad on the face for a year and a half. As Fauci admitted in one of his flip-flops, masks never had any efficacy in preventing disease.

Masks as Misanthropy

Some of the karma for masking and vaxxing is instant. In my state of Illinois, the state’s Tyrant in Chief has gotten himself backed into a corner. When groups like my Speakeasy Illinois quietly went around the mandates by solely patronizing patriotic, freedom-loving stores and establishments, the big woke retailers found themselves fighting for a shrinking customer pool in a bad economic recession. Presto change-o, suddenly the mask mandate expired and if you showed your vaccination card, you could suddenly shop at all the places almost like it was 2019. Little did the woke retailers realize that many of us would never walk into their stores again, as we did not wish to engage in any forms of Stockholm Syndrome style lovemaking with our abusers. There was also the problem of filtering each person at the woke retailer’s front door for their vaccine card, which is a violation of his or her Constitutional rights as well as inconvenient and difficult. The karma for the wokesters is increasingly empty stores — any retail CEO interested in this phenomenon should plug in the terms Carson Pirie Scott, Venture, or Zayre into a search engine — and the rise of alternative markets that don’t invade their customer’s medical privacy. Maskers now find themselves in the position of the modern day Nazi and his swastika.  Sure, he can wear the symbol, but it automatically marginalizes him as an extremist. If you have hatred in your heart, it’s probably not a good idea to wear it on your sleeve.

Broken Hearts

The death of the Christian Church is one of the scarier convulsions of the banquet of consequences. While Christian lions such as Artur Pawlowski are persecuted for doing what Jesus would do, fake Christians huddle fearfully and sparsely in their often virtual, always socially-distanced pews. As a religious person who believes in Jesus Christ but by no means exclusively worships him, I can think of no better way to anger a god than to supplant his worship with an egregore or worse, a demon. In 2020 and 2021, Christians clearly replaced the worship of Jesus with that of Coronachan. If one shall know them by their fruits, we have only to look at churches that are still forcing congregants to wear the Satanic symbol of the mask as well as the Mark of the Beast in the form of the vaccine. For two years straight on Christ’s birthday and resurrection days, Christians pretended their god mattered as they conveniently failed to take their religion back from a disease that kills fewer people than some seasonal flus.  

Let Them Eat Bugs

The Astral Morass

Things are getting bad in my area of suburban Chicago.  The local schools are going to be closed until Fall 2021 from what it looks like.  The kids hate it and the smart ones all know it’s bullcrap.  Restaurants are shut down.  People are on edge.  The fearmongers are winning — there are mini-freak outs everywhere, people dramatically staying home from work because they knew someone who came within five feet of someone who had COVID.  The most palpable part of it is the hair trigger feeling, the negative electricity that seems to infuse the air.  Driving has been really bad.  I am seeing more accidents than ever before on my commute, tons of sirens and ambulances.  Anyone who is sensitive to the unseen (I’m talking psychic stuff, like empaths) is in hell because of the generally trashy state of the collective mind right now.  If you’re above the age of puberty, I highly recommend doing a daily banishing ritual such as this one and wearing a basic protection amulet every day, and if you pray to a god, right now would be a good time to redouble your efforts.

Unhappy Winners

You would think the Democrats would be happy their cheating paid off, but they’re not.  We now have Portland rioters ahem I mean protestors shouting that they don’t want Biden, they want revenge.  Isn’t that rich?  Revenge for what?  Not getting their gay automated luxury welfare communism on schedule?  Revenge because the single family home they inherited from their grandmother won’t clean and repair itself?  The Democrats in the US have become the epitome of toxic femininity.  What I’m talking about here is the passive, receptive idea they have that the world owes them a living.  They were often born on third and think they hit a homer.  They consider themselves self-starters but when we get down to brass tacks, they were born with many advantages that they are nearly consistently ungrateful for.  I knew a rich girl who was bitterly depressed that she wasn’t a celebrity.  She worshipped celebrities so much that it angered her that her family didn’t have the right connections or money to provide her with a career as a film director.  This girl is par for the course.  Every upper middle class liberal I grew up with battles depression that springs from a grandiose foundation of personal entitlement.  There is no sense of noblesse oblige for these types because they honestly see themselves as poor.  They don’t have Bill Gates money or Stephen Spielberg money, therefore they are poor.  

Let Them Watch Netflix

These are the people who will cause the Great Depression and not be aware of how they caused it.  There is an attitude among rich city dwellers and comfortable suburbanites that everybody can hole up in their residences, binge watch Netflix, order takeout and grocery delivery, and easily coordinate a work from home schedule with their employer.  Anyone who thinks that this is a doable model for the average working class American is breathtakingly naive.  Outside of a small professional managerial salary class bubble, there’s hardly one of us who can take off a few days when we are sick let alone a permanent cushy telecommuter arrangement.  Everyone knows this except for the Marie Antoinette Facebook/Instagram addicts who virtue signal from their smartphones.  My work as a music teacher doesn’t work that way.  Mostly, I teach singing, and the curriculum lessons involves the student singing into a microphone in a sound abated vocal booth about 60% of their lesson time.  So yes, it’s one of those jobs where you have to be there.  Democrats cry SAFETY as they attempt to force me out of a business that I built from scratch twenty four years ago.  I would understand if this was ebola or polio but we all know COVID is neither of those.  In 2018, 350K people died in car accidents in the US.  The ginned up, inflated number of American deaths due to COVID is 230K.  This means that I am statistically more likely to die as a result of getting in a car than I am of COVID, and not by a small factor.  According to the logic of fearmongers, this statistical fact means we should end all use of automobiles immediately.  

Who's Ready For A Great Depression?

I’m not ready for a Great Depression, despite the fact I’ve known our entire civilization is in a slow, uneven spiral towards deindustrialization.  Our empire is fraying as it tumbles to its inevitable end.  We are Rome, we are the Classic Maya, we are 17th century Spain.  I saw the writing on the wall years ago, which is why I made it my goal to live in a modest house in a modest neighborhood.  I achieved my goal — my house is so small, current zoning laws would not permit it to be rebuilt as small as it is.  My neighbors are every color of the skin color rainbow.  I vegetable garden and I’m semi-OK at it, but I am not Depression ready.  We have northern Illinois winters here and I am NOT a master gardener despite having gardened for about five years.  I have never canned food on my own (I helped a friend can tomatoes and that’s it).  I cook from scratch fairly well and of course that is helpful, but I’m far from being a hundred percent self-sufficient if all the poop hits all the fans.

Overall though?  I’ll be fine.  You know why?  I have studied the Stoics.  I am a deeply spiritual person.  I pray.  I am constantly doing banishing rituals and blessings.  Furthermore, though I was once upper-middle class and miss the perks such as not worrying about how to pay utility bills and being able to do my laundry in my own home, I’m fine with being lower middle class.  I don’t see it as deprivation at all.  I see myself as enjoying luxuries Roman emperors had no access to: chocolate covered strawberries in midwinter, anyone?  Ice cream in the summer?  My liberal ex-friends who spend most of their time on Facebook virtue signaling are in for a much rougher ride.  One point of it is economic: I don’t live high on the totem pole in a well-off neighborhood where one is constantly keeping up with the Joneses.   I don’t have kids.  I don’t even have much of a lawn — every year it gets chipped away for my gardens.  It’s not me who has to worry about finding a skill that people are willing to trade for when all of the stock dividends and bond markets dry up via the Depression.  That’s the thing about the salary class: most of their income comes from dividends, bonds, stock market stuff and retirement packages.  Like I mentioned earlier, this often happens in the form of an inherited gift such as grandmother’s old house, but I have yet to meet an affluent salary class person who didn’t have a great deal of wealth tied up in stocks and their derivatives. In a Great Depression, the market crashes and all of that type of hallucinatory wealth vaporizes.  All of those comfortable folk will be in very bad shape if they get the Depression they are gunning for in the form of Joe Biden.  I may not know how to can my own soup but they don’t know how to live.  When the food I have is down to 2 cups of flour, an onion, a can of stewed tomatoes, and a quarter cup of cooking oil, I don’t worry, because I can make a two course meal out of that: flatbreads and tomato soup, easy.  They will sit in front of their nearly empty cupboards and cry.  They will lash out at their kids.  They will blame their mates.  They will drink and do drugs.  They will open their wrists into a warm bathtub.  They can’t deal with a Great Depression. Their identity is all tied up in the stuff they have to display to others.  Their stuff owns them.

That’s why it makes no sense that they are eager to bring on a fatal round of devastating economic setbacks in the form of Biden and lockdowns.  This is why I theorize they are obsessed by demonic forces: how else could they be so compelled to shoot themselves in both feet?  One thing the salary class has failed to understand is that sooner or later, they are affected by a crashing economy.  They may have skidded by while hair salons, karate studios, dance troupes, show choirs, and restaurants dropped like flies.  They may have Netflixed and chilled while the hospitality and travel industries imploded and while small manufacturers dried up.  They may have online binge shopped while the car dealership closed and the local movie house shut its doors for good, but they too will feel the economic sting if we get Biden and a Great Depression.  

The Four Horsemen

It’s not just stock and bond wealth that goes away in a Depression.  The way I see it, there are four industries that serve as the horsemen of the Professional Managerial Class’s coming apocalypse.  They are Health/Sickcare, Insurance, Entertainment, and College.  

The Sickcare Industry

We are quickly getting to the point where nobody will trust an allopathic doctor as far as they can throw them.  The sick care industry is bloated and it has the gigantic hospitals to prove it.  Did you ever notice how huge hospitals in the US have become?  They are often as large as cities.  Think of all the money they charged people for stupidly expensive drugs, for astronomical health insurance, and for dramatically inflated surgeries, and hospital room and board. Now think of how many people die horrendous, wasting deaths of cancer, kidney disease, and lung disease anyway.  Where does all that money go?  The words “money laundering” come to mind whenever I see a giant hospital.  The sickcare industry stopped even attempting to cure people long ago — no, it’s all about “managing” one’s health so they remain in a state of suffering so that maximum dollars can be extracted from them and their families.  Sickcare, health insurance, and Big Pharma have been disgustingly corrupt for a long time.  COVID proved how evil these people are in their hearts, being lauded as heroes while participating in the trapping the elderly in solitary confinement and not allowing people to die surrounded by their loved ones.  Any administrator, doctor, nurse, or health care worker complicit in the travesties we’ve got going on right now is karmically accountable.  I didn’t make the rules: do a garbage deed, like preventing an old dying grandfather from seeing his grandkids, and you will deal with garbage karma.  It’s cause and effect.

The Insurance Industry  

Generator of massive colonies of office plankton.  So many insurances: life insurance, home insurance, health insurance, mortgage insurance, car insurance.  In a Great Depression, does the salary class believe that everyone will remain conscientious about their insurance payments?   Fat chance, and if we collectively decide we cannot afford insurance, there are legions of cozy e-commuting insurance workers who won’t be able to find a job literally to save their lives.

The Infotainment Industry 

I know someone who is mega rich because he has a fancy job that involves the building of large entertainment venues.  This mega rich person lives in a giant McMansion in a super posh neighborhood.  If the Democrats get their wish and close down sports stadiums, convention centers, and performance arenas for the next decade or two, this person is 100% out of a job.  Remember what I said about my gardening and coming home to an empty cupboard and not panicking?  These people don’t garden.  He will not know what to do.  Unlike me, there’s not a person in his household who can fix a broken pipe or pick up a guitar and teach someone how to play it.  They will end up squatting in their own luxury McMansion as the roof springs leaks, that is if they don’t become homeless as they’ve done a fairly good job of alienating all but a select few who occupy the same elite class ladder rung as they do.  

The College Industry 

If you or a loved one is in college or thinking about going there, I would highly recommend they consider sitting it out for a year.  What we have in the college industry is frenetic competition for ever-smaller pieces of affluent pie.  Before COVID, the job market was already glutted with liberal arts majors desperate to get jobs in their field while neck deep in college debt.  Now one is expected to spend the college years in solitary confinement, telecommuting to classes from one’s jail cell I mean dorm room on campus.  Plus one’s parents are still expected to pay full tuition for the privilege.  College was a racket when I went 26 years ago, and this is coming from someone who uses her four year degree every single day, plus my job is heavily tied to my degree.  Let’s face it, if you can’t go to college to at least flirt with potential mates and socialize with buddies, it isn’t worth it.  Hell, it’s hardly worth the 20K per year if you have those things.  If the Great Depression occurs, nobody’s going to college.  Maybe a select few will go but I’d expect it to be like the 1900s — you only went to college if you were deadly serious about it, and it basically took a whole village worth’s of resources to get you there because you were tremendously gifted.  Again, with the college racket deflated, what will these people do?  What do all the teacher’s aides and administrators and admissions counselors do?  Are they going to be okay with packing up and moving back in with their elderly parents at age 43 with husband and kids in tow?  Cause that’s what’s gonna happen. It’s either that or be homeless and live out of a van.

We live in a fading empire that over-expanded itself into collapse.  Why are Democrats trying to bring on the collapse?  Are they actually this stupid?  Sadly, I think the answer is Yes.  This is a group of generations of people so used to skating away from the consequences of their actions, I think they believe nothing truly bad will happen to them because nothing truly bad has happened before.  If Trump gets in, I believe the Left will attempt to tear the country apart via civil war in the form of insurgencies, however, this is vastly preferable to the Left winning and getting a Great Depression that only people like me will manage to thrive in.  

Despite his ineptitude, Bernie Sanders would have ended Pedogate in a way Trump with all his swamp-draining could never accomplish: by squashing Clinton like a bug at the first primaries, Pedogate would have gone mostly unexamined. Given their pound of flesh in the election arena, Pedogaters would have receded from the scene. Celebrities would have largely maintained their status as tastemakers and thought leaders. Most people do not want to live in a world where every celebrity and politician is suspected of depraved and horrible acts involving children. A Sanders presidency would have deflated Pedogate's bubble. Without an adversary to contrast themselves against, Republicans would have continued to be the party of rich Protestant property owners instead of lower middle class Deplorable property renters. Only Trump was able to thrust snooty Fox News Republicans onto the side of Larry the Cable Guy populists; the divide between the Middle and the Coasts was much less stark in 2013.

Trump's Unintentional Election Campaign

Democrats only hurt themselves when they sneer at the voting bloc they alienated. Instead of admitting that the lower classes saw benefits from Trump's policies (policies that were promised for decades and not delivered upon by Democrats) such as the end of the TPP and the reworking of NAFTA, the end of the Obamacare penalty, and increased tax breaks for families and businesses, Democrats doubled down on outrage culture, insisting that transexual males needed access to women's bathrooms while screaming Orange Man Bad.

Much Ado About Nothing

Trump's administration differed in another key way from business as usual expectations: he and his team prosecuted human traffickers with a special focus on child traffickers. Ivanka Trump held a summit in early 2020 to combat human trafficking and Trump signed an Executive Order to the same effect. These concrete actions, along with tightened security at the US's southern border, showed that the Trumps were serious about attempting to punish traffickers despite the predictable pooh-poohing by leftist media pundits.

Tarnished Legacies

The Democratic Party and the Left in the US, in my opinion, is a sinking Titanic. It is irreparably damaged and it will never achieve the kind of power and influence it had when I was growing up in the 70s and 80s. The capsizing of the ship cannot be avoided for leftists. The matter at hand is how leftists who don't want to go down with the ship will survive the coming wave of retribution.

What's A Leftist To Do?

Hi Everyone, I decided to write about Pedogate this week instead of masks this Wednesday. I plan on discussing masks and what I believe they symbolize sometime soon, just not right now as I am fatigued by the subject for the moment.



In March 2016, the Pedogate avalanche began with Wikileak's release of over thirty thousand emails from Hillary Clinton's hacked email server. Many of these emails contained known code language pertaining to pedophilia. The resulting Pedogate scandal soon became linked to almost every celebrity, royal family member, and politician in the land, suggesting they were part of an enormous underground Satanic ritual abuse cult. To add insult to injury, the victims of this alleged worldwide network of supposed abusers were children, including babies.

Pedogate is the revival of the Satanic Panic of the 1980s, when every curious kid played his or her heavy metal records backwards trying to detect hidden messages between electric guitar solos. Like the Satanic Panic, there is a blanket assumption that Pedogate is pure, unwarranted hysteria and that anyone who believes in it is a tinfoil hat-wearing nutter. This sort of blanket dismissal, despite compelling evidence such as the CIA's own Finder's Cult documents, the Franklin scandal, the Laura Silsby case, and Jeffrey Epstein's "gift" of twelve year old triplets from a still at-large Jean-Luc Brunel, lend support to the notion that powers that be are desperate to hide their own nasty habits, and that they are willing to resort to elaborate, media-assisted coverups to shield the ugly truth.

According to Satanic Ritual Abuse (SRA) survivors, underground Satanic cults have been doing their thing while hidden in plain sight since the age of the pyramids. No one is safe: even Ronald Reagan has been called out by an SRA survivor by the name of Cathy O'Brien. Supposedly Watergate was the original Pedogate, with the Nixon administration desperate to hide all they had achieved via honeytraps and other nefarious forms of blackmail.

Courting The Law of the Forbidden

Mention Pedogate in polite society and you will be immediately shut down. Pedogate is conflated with anti-Semitism because its promulgators don't shy away from pointing out the disproportionate number of Jewish people embedded within the entertainment, banking, and legal industries. Is everyone who believes in Pedogate an anti-Semite? I say no. A similar question would be: Is every Christian an anti-Semite? After all, Christians believe that Jews killed Jesus and have used that excuse to justify violence against Jews for centuries.  By the same bifurcation fallacy, all Christians can be conveniently tarred with an anti-Semitic brush. Muslims as well can be uniformly labeled as anti-Semites if one uses the bifurcation fallacy.

By censoring all discussion of Pedogate, the inevitable result is to make Pedogate more appealing. In an ironic turn of fate, when polite society refuses to openly discuss Pedogate, it is subject to what Satanist Anton LaVey called the Law of the Forbidden. The Law of the Forbidden states that there is nothing more appealing than that which is not meant to be seen, and the forbidden is much more enticing than that which is obvious and "thrown into our faces". Pedogate could just be the result of imaginations running wild. I believe there is some truth to Pedogate, as evidenced by the examples I quoted above as well as Jimmy Savile's posthumously exposed crimes. I draw the line though when I am expected to believe that every royal, celebrity, and politician eats human infants and feces in a Satanic ritual setting before transforming into their final lizard form. Vile perverts exist in low and high places. Some of them are organized, some are not. I personally don't believe every single sitcom star, high ranking clergyman, Instagram influencer, and politician from presidential to local is involved in SRA. But just as there are heroin and crack dealers in the "nice" suburbs (hoity toity Naperville, Illinois is one of the heroin capitals of the free world), pedophile rings are similarly a dime a dozen.

The Class War: It's A Bad Time To Be A Celeb

Podesta did himself no favors by showing off his art collection. Alefantis should have thought twice before hitting the "publish" prompt of his Instagram. Despite all of his Oscars for knowing how to act, Tom Hanks wasn't clever enough to understand how badly his bizarre photographs of lost shoes would be interpreted, especially in light of accusations from Sarah Jane Ashcroft.

Guilt and innocence aside, the three men above demonstrate a broader trend in leftist culture to elevate the status of the absurd and/or the grotesque to high art with room for little else. Art has become the inaccessible stomping ground of elites who use works by questionable talents to wealth signal via gestures of obtuse abstraction. In other words, the arts today (this includes filmmaking, architecture, music, and visual art) are the premier field where snobs weaponize vague meaninglessness and titillating shock value so they can impress other snobs.  This is done with the intended side effect of mystifying/terrorizing the general public.

Elites have retreated into an insulated world of intellectual glitterati. From this hallowed place, they make both documented and implied rules by which to control the unwashed, contemptible people of whom they are afraid. Donald Trump is appealing to the deplorables because he -- with his golden toilets and tragic combover -- is what a deplorable born into wealth looks like. He is a hero to the deplorables who are a class who perceive themselves as increasingly oppressed and parasitized by the middle and upper classes.

You know what they want? They want obedient workers. Obedient workers, people who are just smart enough to run the machines and do the paperwork. And just dumb enough to passively accept all these increasingly sh***ier jobs with the lower pay, the longer hours, the reduced benefits, the end of overtime and vanishing pension that disappears the minute you go to collect it, and now they're coming for your Social Security money. They want your f***in' retirement money. They want it back so they can give it to their criminal friends on Wall Street, and you know something? They'll get it. They'll get it all from you sooner or later cause they own this f***in' place. It's a big club and you ain't in it.

-George Carlin

The upper classes from the comfortable middle class all the way up to the high .001 of yacht and private jet owners deny there is a class war.  This is the same class war, however, that defines our times.  Pedogate, like almost every other contentious subject these days, is about class conflict.  Pedogate makes it easy to paint any member of the comfortable classes as a dirty, kiddy-diddling devil worshipper. Keep in mind there is a perception within Pedogate circles that every one percenter has been initiated into a Satanic cannibal cult, and it is a belief that is far from uncommon.

Nobody is willing to mention that since the 1970s, class tensions have been escalating due to the disenfranchisement of the lower classes as the rich get richer and the poor get poorer.  In the West, the uprising of nationalist populism around the globe seemed to coalesce in an exclamation point with the election of Donald Trump and Brexit. 

Brexit and Trump didn't happen in a vacuum.  By the late 2010s, it was self-evident that the lower classes were tired of being looked down upon. This showed up in notable instances of popular culture rebellion in the 1990s: South Park's initial seasons mercilessly lampooned too-big-to-fail celebrities like Marlon Brando, Kathie Lee Gifford, and Sally Struthers.  South Park was aped in its savage caricatures of the rich and famous by The Family Guy.  Twenty plus years later, television itself has become irrelevant but cruelly roasting celebrities has not.  CrazyDaysandNights.net, a site by an anonymous person who alleges to be an entertainment lawyer, raised eyebrows with its brutal exposés of celebrity debauchery.  Over time, it wasn't entirely clear that power, physical beauty, and riches were awarded to the deserving via an inscrutable system of quasi-Calvinist randomness. As our culture ran off its postmodern rails, decorum went the way of driving gloves and whalebone corsets. Celebrities and political leaders became fair game in a vicious war.  The bigger they are, the harder they fall.  Take John Legend and his wife, Chrissy Teigen.  Both have been disgraced for their association with Marina Abramović, an apparently talent-free Serbian performance artist who reenacts every gory detail of Satanic ritual in a museum theater context except for literal baby eating, and we're not entirely sure about that.  Teigen, a compulsive Twitter addict and chronic motormouth, often babbles about how turned on she is by the children's pageant reality show Toddlers and Tiaras and once seemed to let on that she and Legend had a sordid ménage à quatre with the Obamas.  

The belief in Pedogate sates a hunger that is extremely dangerous to leave unexamined, unrecognized, and unaddressed.  The lower classes (which also includes people with money who lack the sophistication or desire to fit into upper class social circles, for instance, Donald Trump) don't see themselves as inferior to the upper classes.  For the most part, the lower classes just want to live their lives.  Of course the upper classes won't leave the lower classes alone; that would be like asking a swarm of mosquitoes to stop feeding on mammalian blood.

The lower classes resent the interference and being parasitized by the classes above them and resentment has reached an all-time high.  Enter Pedogate.  By characterizing the upper classes as unpunished Satanic pedophiles who participate directly or indirectly in SRA of children, the People of Walmart can immediately perceive themselves as superior to those who sneer.  Pedogate takes away the classiness of the upper class and reveals them to be a lower life form than pond scum.  The sneerers become the sneered at.  Better to be downtrodden, eccentric, sloppy, broke, and fat than to be a gorgeous, rich, Adrenochrome-addicted pedophile.

Again I tell you, it is easier for a camel to go through the eye of a needle than for a rich man to enter the kingdom of God.

The Way The Left Sees Itself Versus How They Are Seen

Prince Andrew most likely saw young Virginia Giuffre as a high class prostitute.  In his class, other people are automatons born to serve and to be used.  What Pedogate condemns as depraved acts forced upon a child, Prince Andrew and his ilk see as normal business as usual.  Prince Andrew was never trained to perceive the significance of emotion as demonstrated by other human beings.  It is likely he saw Guiffre's forced smile as evidence of enthusiastic consent, age be damned.  Life for Prince Andrew was a great big party until getting old and getting caught conspired to end his fun.

Leftists and liberalism err on the side of the permissive.  The free love era of the 1960s ushered in a loosening of the limits of heterosexual marriage, an openness to drug experimentation, and the exploration of non-Christian religions, including the religion of Marxism: the belief in a socialist utopia that has never actually been achieved by socialism.  Unfortunately, Marxism is back in vogue at the moment and in true liberal fashion, there is a rush to erase its limits and apply it as a one size fits all, final solution to those problematic masses of people who do not agree with Marxists.

The Left is not helped by the way it sees religion.  To the Left, sincere belief in God/gods is a foreign phenomenon to be made fun of, othered, or museum-displayed for profit.  The Left is also fascinated by Satanism.  

Help Wanted: Adversary to Boost Legitimacy of Failing Religion

Christianity isn't doing so hot.  American Christianity has lost credibility within the last hundred years and is a shadow of what it was at the turn of the twentieth century.  The Left as it currently exists provides the perfect adversary to strengthen what is left of a feeble, increasingly irrelevant religion.  Pedogate is a force majeure in a war the Left cannot admit it is fighting.  Christianity needs Pedogate.  There's nothing like a Satanic Panic to get warm butts into chilly church pews. 

Pedogate, with its obsession with accusing adults of molesting and killing infants, naturally lends itself to the more indiscriminate side of the pro-life movement, which prioritizes the life of the unborn fetus well above that of the mother who is but a mere vessel for delivering the precious infant into the world.  Pedogate makes it easy to demonize a pregnant mother, who can be caricatured as a cartoonishly evil idiot who would offer her newborn up to elite Ba'al worshippers to make a quick buck.  This further dehumanizes the expectant mom in a way that is astoundingly convenient if you are running a clandestinely for-profit Christian adoption mill like the one I was born in forty-seven years ago, the type of which still proliferates today. 

As long as Christianity remains the refuge of hypocrites and spiritually insensitive know-nothings who nonetheless scream at the top of their lungs that everyone who does not follow in their footsteps will burn in eternal hell, it will need Pedogate to prove there is an evil out there worse than itself.  Christianity needs Pedogate in order to make itself seem more appealing and less secular, especially when honest, Jesus-loving Christians rightfully question the failings of an increasingly materialist, downright atheist set of approaches to worship.  Desperation is palpable in the Christian right; desperation scares off potential converts.  Pedogate scares them back into the arms of a failing religion. 

Less than forty short years ago, the Christian right dominated the scene in the way the Left dominates now.  Christians used their considerable power and influence to imprison suspected pedophiles, not all of whom were proven guilty.

The rise of Pedogate could be the advent of Terrors with a capital "T" for the Left.  Considering the punishment the Left has dealt to by attempting to crush populism, crashing the economy by overreacting to COVID, and cheering on riots, looting, and murder in the name of BLM and Antifa, one could say they had it coming. 

Instead of ignoring Pedogate and threatening all who don't shove it under the rug, I think leftists would do well to start paying attention.  

In Part II of this series, I'll be discussing how I believe Pedogate should be dealt with.  

Blowback accumulated over many years was hitting the Left in waves at this time. Impeachment backfired, Biden was caught doing to a young woman what Trump only bragged about, and Black Lives Matter quickly revealed itself as a depraved and violently racist murder cult. The demons of the Left had no choice but to unleash the hounds of hell. Desperate stunts serve as distracting fronts. Rioting may be the language of the unheard but it is also the language of demons who don’t want anyone to realize the host is nearly used up. A dead host is like a toppled wall to a mammoth colony of English ivy: it’s not usable.

The parasite is giving the host a good thrashing, beating it within an inch of its life before it attempts the jump to new and better hosts.

Confused leftists spun their wheels in several “autonomous” zones in leftist-controlled cities, splattering their makeshift fortresses with obscene depictions of penises and copious uses of a word that rhymes with duck.

Leftists became consumed by large and small energy loops of their own making, returning to their folly like a dog to its vomit and subject to the law of ever-diminishing returns. Each time the same part of the closed loop of shock and control tactics was passed, the dopamine rush was slightly less satisfying, and it was certainly a faint shadow of its 2013 potency. 

In other words, they exhibited most of the behaviors we associate with classic demonic possession. I would venture to say that Washington Middle School, which is demographically 51 percent Hispanic, 16 percent black, and 20 percent white, is rife with demons running amok. Washington is far from special in its basketcase school status. Teachers may blame the school administrators and look to them for reform, but the root of the problem lies squarely in fatherlessness. Remove the father's power and there's ample space for demons to rush in. Modern day demonic fatherlessness, that monstrous creation of the Left, cannot be stopped by a paltry set of rules dictated by a school official.  

Revenge of the Nerd

The trouble with bullying is that it feels fantastic and doesn't beget regret.  Once upon a time, when I was in high school, there was a popular bully who talked smack about misfits, nerds, and geeks just loud enough for the misfit, nerd, or geek to overhear her.  This was her favorite form of torture and it was devastating.  I was born with an unfortunate talent for ad hominem attacks, so one day when I was in a bitter mood, I did the same to her.  My verbal arrows were aimed at her Achilles heel, which was her boxy, corpulent figure.  She became so upset, she cried for the teacher, who promptly shushed me.  But I wasn't done.  I lowered my volume but continued my tirade, spewing poison-tipped barbs I knew would cause her emotional pain for the rest of her life.  She got a hefty dose of her own medicine and I am nearly certain she never used her talking smack technique again, but she wasn't the only one dragged down by our interaction.  Bullying masquerades as justice.  For the weak, especially those who are told they are oppressed and deserve handouts, it's a power trip.  Power feels good, especially when you view the Other as worthless, fat, stupid, and deserving of your wrath.  Wrath has its price: it is a crappy place to live.  Being hated for being just another bully as well as a nerd only added to my malaise as a teen.  Considering my greatest fear back then was the predicament of being misunderstood, joining in the bully's fray only made a bad situation worse.  I could have displayed far more bravery by rising above the bully and refusing to dignify her situation with my words.  Make no capitulation to demonic obsession and the infection is defeated.  

Power feels great.  Righteousness after what seems an eternity of not having the courage of one's own convictions feels like heaven, like the greedy heights of an addiction.  The peak of any addiction, however, is the prelude to hell.

There are reasons why I have blocked you out of my life.  Right now, I am facing the consequences of your actions.  Your paranoia about a disease that has been statistically proven to kill fewer people than heart disease per year has nearly destroyed my business that is twenty-four years in the making.  That’s more than half my life.  You, who attained higher degrees at great cost yet have not been able to do what I managed out of determination, originality, and sheer chutzpah now sit back, demanding the eternal shutdown so you and your loved ones can obtain the communist welfare utopia you think you want.  

I did my best to keep my irritation at bay, but when your derangement over a legally-elected president exploded into its latest virulent form, I had no choice but to bring down the hammer of judgement.  You are, quite literally, ruining my life right now.  Like many Americans, I was just beginning to see a bit of financial prosperity when you cut the economy’s legs off with shutdowns and then riots.

To understand how we got here, I want to go on a journey into your psychology, a thing that you have almost no understanding of despite your general pretenses of being book-smart and expensive psychotherapist addiction.

Once upon a time, there was a senator from Vermont who rose to recognition on waves of the middle class economic frustration.  He was axed in a tragicomedy of high-grade corruption so obvious a third grader could have figured out the storyline.  The result of this cheating was the election of a charismatic Caesar, which if you knew anything of history, you would know is a common event during the decline of Empire. If you weren’t so mentally damaged, you might also know this outcome is better for you and the class to which you aspire than the alternative, which is mass bloodshed and beheadings of a fossilized elite a la Robespierre.  

You operate exactly like a person under a malign spell.  You still have not gotten over the results of an election nearly four years in the past.  Please let that sink in.  There has been plenty of time to sit back and reflect why your party lost and even more time to cultivate ways to do better by potential voters.  Instead of doing this, you have thrown a multi-year tantrum that began with lumpy pink hats.  The excuse at that time was sexual harassment of girls and women.  Part of the first #metoo phase was to pretend you are a witch and throw bad intentions at the alleged misogynist patriarchy; this summed up the zeitgeist adequately.  Your karmic punishment for these bad intentions is a blubbering, senile pedophile you’ve cruelly thrust into the debate chair.

The next phase of manufactured outrage was Russian collusion.  Projecting your own shadow, you cried about espionage and electronic manipulation.  Boy, did you get your rear end handed to you on that one.

After that, it was masks.  You’re still in this phase.  The mask is at once a virtue signal and the grown-up’s version of a binky: a sad, dilapidated totem that symbolically shields its wearer from being perceived as politically conservative.  That’s why you want everyone to wear the mask; just like you would like us to believe there are more than twenty people who want to vote for your demented presidential candidate, you want to enforce the appearance of political hegemony among people who have no interest in backing your party.  Holding the entire economy hostage isn’t enough.  Having the entire mainstream media in your pocket isn’t enough.  Since cable viewership is down, you have discovered you cannot force your way into the public consciousness via the television screen and its ads.  Only a person under an evil spell would be horrified by this, and horrified you are.  You would have George Orwell’s 1984 without envisioning the consequences, and because you are deeply afflicted, you have bankrupted yourself intellectually out of lust of result.

Like the aforementioned French 18th century elite, you are losing your heads due to an acute lack of self-analysis. 

Your final, desperate act is to play the race card.  To do this, you have enlisted an infantry of white, college-educated liberal women and their pathetic, ineffectual male cuckolds.  Behind them, yanking the puppet strings, are viciously racist blacks, Latinos, and Asians, cheering on the disintegration of the working classes as business districts are torched.  Like you, the riots are motivated by a fundamental disconnect from reality.  Large corporations that benefit from times of unrest are unscathed when one or two of their stores are burned to the ground; small businesses are not.  You bleat about systemic cruelty, yet wasn’t it you I saw on Instagram modeling stretch pants or fashionable new Amazon.com outfit/toy?  Wasn’t your new item made via slave labor in the Third World?  You live in a segregated neighborhood, whether it is all white and Asian, all black, or all Latino.  I don’t.  My lower middle class neighborhood is mixed, just like my own racial make-up.  You are voting for the party that put more blacks in jail than any other party, yet this is somehow about police cruelty, not the institutions that control the levers of law enforcement.  Once again, you piss on my leg and tell me it’s raining.  

I have blocked you because you are no longer sane.  I hope this is a temporary condition, but I have no problem if it is permanent.  You need me more than I need you.  You need businesses like mine so the economy isn’t completely given over to the large corporations you claim to be taking to task.  You need my mental stability and my willingness to stand against tyrants.  “By their fruits ye shall know them.” You, who say you are brave, manifest the opposite of bravery in every deed and word.  You have thrown me under the bus, and in doing so, you have become the despised tyrant.  You are not the victim.  You are the perpetrator.  This time, it's personal.  Sayonara.