Okie imbecile Markwayne Mullen is going to derail deportations

The dark harvest of tech saturation: infantilization and despair

As we watch, helplessly, as internet-connected devices and gadgets gain further ground into every aspect of our lives, it is instructive to ask ourselves whether we’re better off than we were ten, twenty, or thirty years ago. The answer is obvious, and yet one really has to wonder why we still allow this total 5G saturation. What are we getting out of the deal? What are we losing as a result of this rapid advance of screens and “connectedness”? I say we’re gaining nothing, aside from a mirage of convenience, the most dangerous drug ever to exist, and because it isn’t recognized a such, it is churned out at breakneck pace. Because of this, we are losing something fundamental that we will never get back. We are losing the real in favor of the unreal. Our attention is being siphoned, continuously pulled away from the real, as these gadgets incessantly demand our attention. Our childhood experiences have become extinct. No future generations will experience what we did. The banquet of high-speed, 5G, instant, technological pleasures is laid out in wait for every succeeding generation. We baptize, and are baptized, in the name of the Screen, the new god, and the last God. None will surpass it. The Screen, omnipresent, all-knowing, all-seeing, has brought about the end of history. What culture worthy of remembrance will be produced by the congregation of the Screen? The question answers itself. The screen infantilizes us, and we condemn future generations when we allow the addiction to cement itself. We know something is wrong. We know we’re being swept forward at an increasing rate. We feel helpless at the rapid advance of this empty technological idol.

We are the generation that now sees the false promise of technology. We are not better off than we were in the 90’s, or the 80’s, or the 70’s. The 70’s, which produced some of the greatest music, literature, and culture. The 70’s, father of the big block V8, burning the unfiltered high-octane aroma that is now as alien to us as the artifacts of the pyramids, bursting with creativity and life. A world that knew nothing of the internet but still thrived. We’ve allowed the sequential deaths of far too many American cultures, as we struggle to gain our bearings amid the ravages of technological innovation. The subsidized electric car hums by, while we, stupefied, push the smartphone into our pockets as we go about our day, paralyzed not by choice, but by technology. Endless content, calling to us from our pockets. This is what we are condemned to, future generations condemned to. Our short lives having been hijacked by a digital mirage, but we who knew a world without this technology knows what we’ve lost. Where can it go but downward? Where can history go but behind glass, to be gawked at but not participated in.

If given the power, I would erase the internet. Not only from existence, but from memory. We do not benefit from this technology, as is now painfully clear. It has colonized every aspect of existence. We have gained nothing from this technology other than alienation, from each other, and from the real world itself.

Tim Walz once pardoned an illegal immigrant child rapist

Walz is the type of politician who becomes the unwitting progenitor of fascism. The sheer diabolical comtempt for the rule of law, for punishment of the wicked, leads the people to clamor for an iron fist to cleanse the rot from society, unchained from law itself. Democracy seems to be nothing more than managed decline; the slow bleed of the middle class. And we must never forget, that support for fascism always comes from the middle class, given the right conditions. America is moving in this direction: everything, absolutely everything, is turning to shit for the average American, and there appears to be no hope on the horizon for things to get better. The American middle class is dry tinder in search of just the right arcing siren. Technology, science, it was all a false promise: our lives have gotten worse, not better. Our current political system has no regard for the middle class, outside of what a parasite has for its host. It’s only wish is that we don’t die.

To save America, to return to the Constitution, some would say requires wielding a degree of power totally antithetical to the Constitution itself.

What is the real rate of inflation?

A simple solution: Prosecute the employers of illegal immigrants

I’ve come full circle back to a solution that’s been repeated to me by someone for decades: prosecute employers who hire illegal immigrants. ICE would almost become absolete, as the exodus of the trespassers would become a flood.

Is it really so controversial to say that every domestic job should only be filled by a legal American citizen? It’s the norm among every healthy nation.

DHS head and Okie, Markwayne Mullen, orders ICE to cease traffic stops

Trump overrules this utter dipshit. Mullen is a disgrace to this state, and needs to be fired immediately.