Today in Fascism
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kickingandscreaming
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I believe Biden said, “you ain’t a Democrat if you ain’t not a lier”Its what pirates do. We have two pirates right here saying, "anyone but Trump" and "crush is forums #1liar"
It would have been one of the few times he wasn’t lying.
kickingandscreaming
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A Trump signed baseball, a Ball Park frank, an Apple Pie, and a 2019 Chevy Volt.
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kickingandscreaming
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There’s hope for lil e and du du!
Any hope for the "Wet Bandits?"
Hüsker Dü
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At the end of the day, the world looks at Donald Trump and they don’t see strength. They see a limp. They see a crack in the hull. They see the guy in the zombie movie who insists he’s “fine” while actively leaking blood from his neck.
Economic leaders, world leaders, prime ministers, they all clock him instantly as the Achilles heel of the United States. Not a threat. Not a mastermind. A liability. A walking, talking exposure point.
Donald Trump isn’t a strategy. He’s a wound.
And the world can see it bleeding.
For decades, global leaders quietly fantasised about decoupling from America. Not because they hated it, but because they were trapped by it. The dollar. The markets. The consumption machine. They knew if they let go too early, their own people would suffer. Jobs lost. Growth stalled. Pain at home.
So they stayed tethered.
Until now.
Now they’re watching America elect a frail, grievance-soaked, decaying narcissist who governs like a drunk bloke yelling at a pub TV, and suddenly the risk calculation flips.
This isn’t scary anymore. This is opportunity.
Trump doesn’t project dominance. He projects chaos. And chaos is catnip for competitors.
The world smells blood in the water.
And when sharks smell blood, they don’t panic. They don’t moralise. They don’t tweet. They circle. They calculate. They bite when it makes sense.
That’s what’s happening right now.
Not tanks. Not bombs. Not invasions.
Anchors dragging free.
Trade routes quietly shifting.
Capital flowing sideways.
Deals being signed in rooms America isn’t invited into.
Countries aren’t “attacking” the United States. They’re doing something far worse.
They’re moving on.
They’re forming amalgamations. Regional trade blocs. Supply chains that don’t rely on American stability, because American stability now comes with a question mark shaped exactly like Donald Trump’s head.
And Trump? He doesn’t even notice.
He’s too busy yelling about coal, tariffs, personal grudges, and whatever imaginary slight he invented before breakfast. He thinks strength is volume. He thinks leverage is bullying. He thinks leadership is never admitting weakness, even while actively embodying it.
So while the rest of the world is building lifeboats, America is stuck listening to the captain insist the iceberg is fake news.
This is how empires actually fall.
Not with explosions. With embarrassment. With exhaustion. With allies quietly deciding they can’t afford to keep babysitting the lunatic relative anymore.
Trump is not America First.
Trump is America exposed.
A weak, frail, decaying figure clinging to the wheel while the tide turns, dragging the country down with him, convinced the ocean is wrong.
And the sharks?
They’re not evil.
They’re just hungry.
And they can smell exactly where the rot is coming from.
Economic leaders, world leaders, prime ministers, they all clock him instantly as the Achilles heel of the United States. Not a threat. Not a mastermind. A liability. A walking, talking exposure point.
Donald Trump isn’t a strategy. He’s a wound.
And the world can see it bleeding.
For decades, global leaders quietly fantasised about decoupling from America. Not because they hated it, but because they were trapped by it. The dollar. The markets. The consumption machine. They knew if they let go too early, their own people would suffer. Jobs lost. Growth stalled. Pain at home.
So they stayed tethered.
Until now.
Now they’re watching America elect a frail, grievance-soaked, decaying narcissist who governs like a drunk bloke yelling at a pub TV, and suddenly the risk calculation flips.
This isn’t scary anymore. This is opportunity.
Trump doesn’t project dominance. He projects chaos. And chaos is catnip for competitors.
The world smells blood in the water.
And when sharks smell blood, they don’t panic. They don’t moralise. They don’t tweet. They circle. They calculate. They bite when it makes sense.
That’s what’s happening right now.
Not tanks. Not bombs. Not invasions.
Anchors dragging free.
Trade routes quietly shifting.
Capital flowing sideways.
Deals being signed in rooms America isn’t invited into.
Countries aren’t “attacking” the United States. They’re doing something far worse.
They’re moving on.
They’re forming amalgamations. Regional trade blocs. Supply chains that don’t rely on American stability, because American stability now comes with a question mark shaped exactly like Donald Trump’s head.
And Trump? He doesn’t even notice.
He’s too busy yelling about coal, tariffs, personal grudges, and whatever imaginary slight he invented before breakfast. He thinks strength is volume. He thinks leverage is bullying. He thinks leadership is never admitting weakness, even while actively embodying it.
So while the rest of the world is building lifeboats, America is stuck listening to the captain insist the iceberg is fake news.
This is how empires actually fall.
Not with explosions. With embarrassment. With exhaustion. With allies quietly deciding they can’t afford to keep babysitting the lunatic relative anymore.
Trump is not America First.
Trump is America exposed.
A weak, frail, decaying figure clinging to the wheel while the tide turns, dragging the country down with him, convinced the ocean is wrong.
And the sharks?
They’re not evil.
They’re just hungry.
And they can smell exactly where the rot is coming from.