The most nauseating political reveal of the last decade is the Left’s determination to be contrarian clowns.
For the most part, their adversarial positions are not rooted in any logic.
The counteraction of the Left fulfills their queer conviction to rub against the grain of mainstream America as often as possible.
In silly speak, the American Left is a bunch of brats.
Pathetical punks who have habitualized the asinine. Whatever the issue, the Left is a goofy … and reliable … opposition because that’s what they do. Apparently, it’s all they can do.
Sanctuary cities, indefensible immigration demands, gender-screwy bathrooms … each a cause du jour because it serves their contradictory predisposition … and their determination to be annoying.
They are America’s pain in the ass.
The Left has cultivated an image of immaturity that’ll be tough to scrub away. They have this talent for the juvenile … and a puerile penchant for fatigued and obsolete tactics like silly sit-ins and dopey chants … and the wooly language of gross exaggeration
They make America moan with boredom.
The American liberals are suffering from an especially long-lasting episode of arrested development. Their reckless willingness to make mountains out of mole hills exhausts us all.
Their persecution of small town bakers and their defense of disenchanted, kneeling millionaires is so knee-jerky and silly that Middle America has ceased listening to these liberal Don Rickles who spend their waking moments pissing on America.
America is now allergic to the liberal message because it’s so pathetically snotty.
American liberals have become reliable buffoons.
Always dependable fops who will … regardless of the issue … assume the most outrageous and most antagonistic position because that’s become their habit. Their political way of life.
Negativism is not a winning strategy. Although I can understand it in the aftermath of hope and change.
Anything is better than the Obama years … and our current knee-deep embarrassment in his banana republic legacy.