The audacity of not voting for them, but expecting them to save your ass after the fact. Fuck you 🤷‍♀️

Me: Where am I? I’m over here fucking off like you told me to.

Miss me forever with this privileged cosplay masquerading as progress. Some of us don’t have the luxury of letting things get worse. Some of us actually bleed.

This isn’t strategy. It’s sociopathy dressed up as saviorism. If your “revolution” requires feeding the most vulnerable into the meat grinder of authoritarianism just to prove a point—maybe you’re not the visionary. You’re the villain.

Meanwhile, trans kids lose healthcare, Black voters get purged, immigrants get caged, and democracy gasps for air—and she’s out there with a mic screaming, “Let them eat fascism!”

Sarandon won’t endure a second of the misery she’s conjuring for the rest of us. She’ll be just fine on her pristine, lily-white perch, basking in generational wealth and Hollywood insulation.

Because you suffering under fascism is apparently just a stepping stone on the road to their Big Revolution™—a glorious, undefined utopia that magically arrives when the pain gets bad enough. For you. Not for them.

So gird your loins, folks. This hell? This rising tide of oppression, fear, and institutional collapse? This is exactly what the #neoprogressive cult ordered.

The time to protest was on election day, November 2024. What complete fucking idiots.

👉 I like it

I feel good

I'll lie again

And again

I'll lie again and again

And I'll keep lying

I promise

👉 So you can say
I really identify with you, so much

And all the time that you're needing me

Is just the time that I'm bleeding you

Don't you get it yet?

👉 I'll hide behind a smile

And understanding eyes

And I'll tell you things that you already know

👉 Because everything I say is everything you've ever wanted to hear

So you drop all your defenses and you drop all your fears

And you trust me completely