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The Crybaby Cult

Seriously, is this what the next four or so years is really going to be like, an endless series of fucktarded anthropological excursions into Clownstickistan to suss the sage wisdom of angry goobers. Time after time, the message is clear -- Clownstick opponents need to do all the compromising, never the whiny Clownstick enthusiast who is now additionally butt-hurt because that mean ol' Meryl Streep said some terrible things.

And for the record, all Streep said was that maybe it wasn't cool to make fun of disabled people. She never even mentioned Fuckface by name. That seems to have made her mild ministrations all that more potent to these cultists. They can't stand it, mainly because they know that Streep was right, that if they had a friend or loved one who had a severe condition, a debilitating palsy that manifested itself in painful contortions and spasms in random intervals, it would hurt them to see that condition mocked by a cynical third-rate con-man for the sake of political expediency. Just like they look the other way when their hero taunts a tortured war hero, but will insist with a straight face that they support and respect military service and personnel.

If Ann McConnell thinks she's entitled to some sort of consideration because she voted for Bill Clinton twenty years ago (strange omission as to whether or not she voted for Obama, no?), she's off her rocker. She voted for an unqualified asshole because she's deluded yourself into thinking that the Democrats are worse than Islamic terrorists. She voted for someone who has insulted anyone and everyone, mostly with lies and cheap shots, and she still has the fucking balls to complain about the incivility of the opposition.

Here's some incivility for Ann McConnell and the other whiners in that article:  fuck you. Okay? Like the t-shirts at your fucking rallies said, fuck your feelings. Fuck your incessant snowflake whinging, your feigned shock that while we all get to vote the way we choose, other people also get to criticize those choices. I would say that the majority of my "real-life" and Facebook friends, people I interact with in meatspace regularly, voted Clownstick. You trade shots, you grow a hide. This is the way the world works. You are not entitled to a safe space from speech, or even pernicious lies.

Never is it presented in any of these stupid jeremiads that the insults and vitriol flow freely in both directions, that the object of their desire LIES with impunity, doubles down on "alternative facts" and moves on to the next LIE. Never do these journamalistic anthro-apologists wonder aloud about the weird, intensely personal connection the Clownstickers have with their wampeter.

From the face-painter in the photo at the top of the NYT article, to the insane cardboard-cutout-worshipping loser who was "spontaneously" pulled up at the Florida campaign rally(!) yesterday to babble meaningless inanities, these people cluster around the reality-teevee clown in a fawning, embarrassing way that they would rightly lampoon if it were done by Obama or Hillary supporters. (Yes, librul supporters have their annoyingly cloying tics for their wampeters as well, but it does not seem to be anywhere near as pervasive or intense as what you routinely see from the Drumpfkins.) Their dog-like affection is pathetic to observe, their selective defensiveness is annoying to comb through, and their epistemic closure is impossible to penetrate and effectively refute, built as it is on a foundation of pure, unmitigated bullshit.

Of course, it is not the job of a reporter writing a profile to counter in real-time the lies and petulant nonsense spewing forth from the individuals they are interviewing for the profile. Their job is simply to report. But good objective reporting also requires using context to provide full objectivity to that profile.

At the very least, where's the counter-profile where they talk to a few Hillary voters, and get some of their perspective? Again, I couldn't care less about how mean the Drumpfkins are being with their Facebook memes and dopey jokes. What's important and extremely disconcerting is how much of this incompetent old man and his fever dreams they're willing to put up with, simply because they think it's worth it for them to savor the taste of librul snowflake tears.

That's what they really think of their country and the majority of its citizens. That's why we shouldn't feel any compunction in saying fuck you at least in spirit if not in fact -- because it's exactly what they've been saying to all of us the whole time.

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