- What if Ginsberg hadn't died and shitlords hadn't cemented at least two decades of pig-guaranteed Supreme Court corporate protection?
- Today is October 17, 2020, the election eighteen days away, it's a foregone conclusion Trump will lose at the timestamp I post this
- What would October 17, 2020 be if RBG alive, our shitlords' at least two decades of Supreme Court protection *not* guaranteed?
- Would you trade Ginsberg's life for Trump's defeat?
- No, I don't think our shitlords poisoned Ginsberg, I do think her death removed Trump's only remaining value to our shitlords and changed our shitlords' plans for October
- Dems delivered, as reward for service and with trust Dems will grift within acceptable boundaries let Dems suck the faucet first in full first for two years, half-jones next two years while shitlords consolidate gains ahead of 2024's cracker restoration
- If you'd bet me digital pints October 2020 would be the most boring of this potuscycle I'd owe you digital pints
- Two Bob's birthday yesterday, Weir's 73rd, Mould's 60th
- Shit changes, of course, kabooms can still happen, but my digital pints are on Ginsberg's death as the single most determining event in this potuscycle
- Who elected Donald Trump
- Dogshit Presidents
- Motherfucking Democrats
- Crackerpigs
- What do you know about yourself?
- Oh my sweet imaginary friend Cracker Jesus, are you OK?
- Caste: the origin of our discontents
- Kill your gas stove
- Holding your grandparents' kettle (remember when Goldsmith was half of Songs for Aging Children, mocomofos?)
- Because God did not relax: on the reissue of Gaddis' *Recognitions* and *JR*
- I woke up with Spicer in my head
PSYCHOANALYSIS: AN ELEGY
Jack Spicer