Broken America and Joe Biden Drops
Published July 23, 2024
It all started at the debate.
I was so excited. I could feel something coming.
I got a big bag of toffee popcorn and a big bottle of Pepsi MAX No Caffeine.
I watched and documented my thoughts in real time.
It was a wonderful ninety nine minutes.
Donald calm and dull, his ear bullet-free.
Joe gape-mouthed, moist and smelly, lost in a fridge.
27 June was a turning point. It will become more important with time.
...
Biden is out of the race, but he's still sitting behind the Resolute Desk.
He might be there right now; eating ice cream, rubbing his pasty fake Irish belly, fingernails tapping on the nuclear codes. GET THIS PRICK OUT OF OFFICE!
The deal between Joe and KamKam, implicit or explicit is 'endorsement and delegates' for you, no 25th Amendment for me. Kay!
He is 'cooked' NOW, not five months from now, but NOW!
The sad truth is this one will likely be a responsible step too far for the Democratic establishment and the spotlight will shine far away from America's incapable President now. He'll be safe until January 20th 2025, the rest of America, not so much.
The saliva falling from the mouths of everyone who pushed him out can be used to pleasure my penis. Thanks. Treating this man like a saint that just invented bacon is to cover for the fact that THEY are the idiots that supported his 2024 campaign in the first place, while shutting down a real primary process. Not all of them, but most.
Disgrace conversion. Sick puppets. Dumb little fools.
I slept in the day on the 21st, I woke up around ten at night to the news after a vivid dream. An escort was sleeping with both me and Joe Biden, separately of course. That escort started black hot, transformed ugly white before finally becoming hot white. It was a weird dream. There was pizza and London involved too.
Now to someone we know well. Our Lalalalalalalala. !!!!!
I've said a lot about Kamalalalalalalala Harris, she's a freaky feature, a wonderful character in The Sui Generis. Episode #198 we're together in a Denny's.
You know what though... I WANT KAMALA
I want her to win the nomination, it's likely anyway. But I'd still choose her over any of the other potential contenders. She's drunk aunt with pills, lots of pills. And coconuts!
Lots of coconuts.
Give her the nuclear codes and just Shhhhushhh... 'bout it.
She's a peculiar thing. Go watch her. Half the time she looks disturbed, the other half a well-disciplined political killa! If she can cut the silly shit, if she can STOP LAUGHING and speakin' gypsy swing, or at least modulate the behavior, she could very well build a narrative that wins.
PrEsiDeNt KaMaLA Lalalalalaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa haRrIS.
Why not. Why.
Why why not. Why not, why why. Why. Not. Why, why, why not why why why not. Why not. Why.
The coronation is coming, step-by-step she will be crowned, unless ANY of these other Democratic politicians have ANY balls. Don't look like it, never does. She's already got the most pinky promises; a majority of the delegates, only took her about a day. Killa!
Anyway, now for the only part that matters.
I said before Trump's assassination attempt - a few weeks after that horror debate, and the new round of Biden fuckups at the NATO summit - I wanted YOU to go out there and draft me. Lots have, I've seen the emails, and the comments and support across the internet.
Thanks.
Now. TURN IT UP! GO HARDER!
BRAD NICHOLLS FOR PRESIDENT 2024!
BJN! USA!
Who really cares about these people....
I am America's only hope.