#trumpler

[democracyunderground]

[eric-kei]

AMAB.

All

MAGAs

Are

Bitches/Bastards/Bullshitters/Babies/[insert term here]

[the-wolf-and-moon]

Trumpler 14. Starburst

[stoph8co]

'Twas the night before... by Donald F. Narcissump Via Flickr: ‘Twas the night before Christmas and at the White House, the only thing stirring was a big fat old louse. He rose from his bed, he made such a clamor that it sounded like an elephant entered the manor. He paced and tweeted; he texted objection "I did not lose, I won this ELECTION!" Rudy said “YEAH!” but he felt some dejection. When out from the ghostly White House Walls did he hear someone saying softly, “Hey Donald, come near. Donald was not one to take such direction. He cowered in fear as he searched for some weapon. The voice it called louder and it seemed as if near saying to Donald, “You have no place here.” Donald was spooked he did not like rejection for Donald was one great big ball of self obsession. Donald decided that what he should do is call for Melania and get her to shoo… “Melania wake up.. there’s a ghost, did I mention? He wants us tah get out, right now, his directive!” Melanie turned in her own private room, “Oh Donald F#ck Christmas, you such a dumb boob.” He banged on her door but she had it locked tight She knew all the tricks and said, "He's not right." The voice it called again, it seemed in his ear, “Donald, you lost, you fool, get it clear!” Donald did not like the way this was headed He called out in fear, “I will have you beheaded.” For Don was deluded, he thinks he’s a king just look at his pompous gold toilet and ring; Donald was never what you would call smart he didn’t have feelings in his fat cold dead heart. When people said “Don, what could you be thinking?” He just laughed to himself; they must all be drinking. The kool-aid he served it rivaled all elikirs just look at his cabinet all big fat ass kissers. For Donald had done what no other could do he managed to con the far right and dumb too so seventy million depraved and dumb souls voted again for his mindless woes. The voice it grew softer as it faded away, “You’ll pay for your choices and burn long someday.” Donald he laughed as he went back to bed. For he already knew he was pretty much dead. His brain was a trash can, his wallet was plump, He couldn’t care less “This White House a dump!” Yes Donald was dumb but look what he did he rigged one election but luck didn’t strike twice for Everyone knew he was naughty not nice. So here is the close to this four years misdirection The Worst President in History only cared bout’ his small erection. **************** Based upon the poem A Visit from St. Nicholas BY CLEMENT CLARKE MOORE This series is available now via BLURB under the title NARCISSUMP The Malignancy Killing Democracy order here: www.blurb.com/b/9763758-family-book-standard-portrait 1Sixth.co Magazine and you can get the magazine, ebook/PDF by visiting the 1sixth site or this link: www.blurb.com/b/8449117-1-sixth Writing and Photo by Steve McKinnis of stevemckinnis.com

[mrsdengelsadventures]

Korea isn’t happy with Trump.  That makes the two of us.

[eric-kei]

ATTN: Donald Trump

I know you're probably tired of hearing this after your complete abortion that was your your COVID response, but...We're not gonna shut up. Deal with it, bitch.

THEIR BLOOD IS ON YOUR TINY HANDS!

Good, Pretti, and everyone else who has died at the hands of your private Gestapo, including the ones who died in custody that we never heard about.

[the-wolf-and-moon]

Young Star Cluster Trumpler 14 By Hubble

[stoph8co]

Just Your Soul by Donald F. Narcissump Via Flickr: The only way to get what you want is to become a Trumpublican yourself Can you do that? It’s what I live for To help the unfortunate middle-class like yourself. Poor souls with no one else to turn to I admit that in the past I’ve been a nasty They weren’t kidding when they called me, well , a dip But you’ll find that nowadays I’ve mended all my ways Repented, seen the light and made the switch To this And I fortunately know a little tactic It’s a talent that I always have possessed And while shady, please don’t laugh I use it on the behalf Of the miserable, the lonely and repressed (Pathetic) Poor unfortunate trolls In pain, in need This one longing to be richer This one wants to rule the world and do I help them? Yes, indeed. They come flocking to my office crying, “LIES, Donald, please!” And I help them Yes I do. Now it’s happened once or twice Someone couldn’t pay the price And I’m afraid I had to take ‘em at the poles Yes I’ve had the odd complaint But on the whole I’ve been a saint To those poor unfortunate trolls Have we got a deal? If I become a Trumpublican, I’ll never tell the truth again… But you’ll have a tan Life’s full of tough choices, isn’t it? Oh and there’s is one more thing We haven’t discussed the subject of payment But I don’t have… What I want form you is your soul But without my soul, how can I… You’ll have your looks, your lying face And don’t underestimate the importance of body language, HA! The men up there don’t like a lot of blabber They think telling truths is such a snore Yet on land it’s much preferred for ladies not to say a word and after all dear, what is idle goodness for? Come on, they’re not all the impressed with conversation, True politicians avoid it when they can But they dote and swoon and fawn On a lady who’s quite gone It’s she who holds her tongue who gets a man Come on you poor unfortunate troll Go ahead Make your choice I’m a very busy POTUS and haven’t got all day It won’t cost much Just your SOUL! You poor unfortunate troll It’s sad but true If you want to cross the bridge my sweet You’ve got to pay the toll Take a gulp and take a breath And go ahead and sign the scroll Conway, Giuliani, now I’ve got em’ ya'll the Boss is on a roll This poor unfortunate TROLL! Based on the lyrics from the songwriters: Alan Menken / Howard Elliott Ashman for Poor Unfortunate Souls from The Little Mermaid. Photographed in a diorama by Regent Miniatures all 1/6 scale seated upon a TBLeague Death Dealer Throne from Monkey Depot at www.monkeydepot.com/. The Book: NARCISSUMP The Malignancy Killing Democracy is available as a PDF, on iTunes as an ebook or hardcover or soft. This series is available now via BLURB under the title NARCISSUMP The Malignancy Killing Democracy order here: www.blurb.com/b/9763758-family-book-standard-portrait Writing and Photo by Steve McKinnis of stevemckinnis.com