The YouTube photo is appropriate, don’t you think? Trump & his Merry Men are going on Tour, in case you haven’t heard. The reason, I surmize, is because Trump became addicted to The Rallies he organized, promoted and led for the past year and a half and he needs his Fix, so they’re On The Road Again as The Donald scrambles to find an undamaged vein to deliver his Bliss.
They are Butchers, that’s for sure. They’re going to Butcher The Little People, meaning YOU and YOU and YOU and YOU, while you beg for more and cheer them on. It’s so horrifically beautiful in its Pure Evil Genius — Psychopathy after 12,000 years of Continuous Improvement. Sadomasochism at its finest on a Grande Scale, sans the whips, chains and leather, and instead, The Obnoxiously Brilliant Neon Radiance of Orange DayGlo.
Magical Mystery Tour is appropriate because I swear this is just a nightmarish Acid Trip and I’m going to come down and off it and/or out of it any moment now. But that moment never comes. For those of you who have had a Bad Trip, you know what I’m talking about. There’s that fear that you’ll never come out of it and the Reality you are experiencing will be your Reality forever. This time, that fear has come true. This is a horrible Acid Trip with a permanent effect. You are not coming down or out of it. It is The New Reality. Learn to love it, because there’s only one way out, and even that’s no guarantee since none of us know for sure what awaits us on the other side, if anything.