So, I tweeted at Elise Stefanik suggesting she should introduce legislation condemning Hannibal Lecter. No word back on that yet. It seems like it’d be perfectly in line with the weird party.
I know the Democratic Party is pretty messy with a lot of varied opinions and famously resembles a herd of cats. Lately, the ability to self-adjust and not be beholden to an autocratic party leader seems to be an advantage. Gee, I don’t know if I can vote for Kamala. She’s not running to be my retribution.
It doesn’t help the cause that their Dear Leader is someone I wouldn’t trust to cut my grass. And his new mini me is worse. So delicious that Trump was talked into taking Vance, not that he has a great record hiring competent help even when not being bribed to.
So, because I’m old, halfway between Kamala and Donold, I’m not familiar with tech bros. Not that I mind much. It seems to be becoming clearer that they were the guiding hand that placed Vance a heartbeat from becoming Dear Leader. And he’s currently denying having had sex with couch. Now if you’re not weird, people would just assume you never had sex with a couch.
If you hang with Curtis Yarvin, who also goes by Mencius Moldbug, who is pushing for the idea the country becoming a techno-monarchy, literally anti-democracy, people might believe you’re weird enough to hump a sectional. You don’t have to read Project 2025. Just look that guy up. Speaking of techno-weirdos, Elon Musk. The word is the $45 million a month was, for lack of a better word, a bribe to put couch schtupper on the ticket. He’s welshing. It strikes me maybe the art of deal guy isn’t up to taking on Putin or Xi if he can be taken to the cleaners by Musk.
Sucks for the conman that he got taken by the techbros.
Nice one Kevin!