Look at me when I'm talking to you, MAGA
Look at me when I'm talking to you, MAGA
Behold your champion, weak men. You better hope strong women bail you out yet again.
The defining personal characteristic of MAGA — especially the “MAGA Fluid” I wrote about yesterday — is that they lack the basic courage to look anything they do in the eye. They can’t make hard choices. They’re afraid to account for themselves. Nothing is their fault. Consequences are for other people.
That article came on the heels of my related “referendum on manhood” piece. You should read them both again in the roach-scattering orange light of last night.
I can’t imagine a better illustration of both of these articles than nasty old felon Trump’s base personal weakness last night, blasted into every home on split screen. He couldn’t look at Kamala Harris because he can’t take an L like a man — just like the the weak Rogan boys and freaks he “inspires.”
Your champion, shitty men, is nothing more than every shitty man who ever abandoned a kid or bailed on child support or needed a strong woman to take care of him. And ya’ll rallied to him like spite zombies for a decade. Key excerpt from my MAGA Fluid piece yesterday:
I promise everyone this: the MAGA Fluid are tired of the stupid, grinding Groundhog Day experience of the MAGA civil war they launched against America a decade ago. They’re just as tired as the vermin and the dirty libs and the non-MAGAs — more tired, I suspect, because they’re responsible for it.
Indeed, I think most MAGA Fluids are both planning to choose the MAGA dictatorship and hoping the non-MAGAs bail them out by defeating it.
That split screen is your pathetic MAGA Civil War in one picture. LALALALALALA. Can’t see; can’t hear; won’t look is the Battle Hymn of MAGA.
You weak MAGAs and MAGA Fluids better hope we non-MAGAs bail you out in November because “winning” is an L ya’ll won’t be able to take, emotionally, any more than your hero.
So look at me when I’m talking to you, MAGAs and MAGA Fluids.
It’s all on you, not us. We can look weak shit in the eye. We do it every day with you.
Thoughts and prayers.
Now tell us how you really feel. I saw what looked like a tennis match in some ways. VP Harris came out nervous, then she found the sweet spot on her racquet. It was game, set and match the minute Trump was into his 20th lie and went racist on the Haitian immigrants. We can now add Tay Tay to the strong women (this one with a cat named Benjamin Button) that will bail the misogynist Americans out. Great article as always, Billy.
My God already, get off the transgender people as they account for less than 1% of the population. For Christs sake let them be already!!! He launched the same MAGA tripe about "rapists, mental patients" and the like. He is unhinged as phuck! It would be 4 years of the grievance parade if he ever got back in. At least Taylor Swift is good for 15 million votes......