The unraveling begins. I no longer care about what Joe Biden says. He cannot win. The democrats cannot pull off a Hail Mary. They don’t have the drive for it. They are impotent.

They don’t have the gravitas because their exalted leaders are so extraordinarily comfortable. There are democrats who could win, but the party is stuck like glue to process. Your process is too late. The Democratic Party is a funeral dirge. And you think you can win via a funeral dirge versus older, richer, meaner, white convicted criminal men leading the way. Such bravery. They get a D for creativity. They get an A for creating the enveloping darkness that is going to scream blood and rage. There will be a civil war.

Not many at the moment will believe it. But when it gets to the point where people might lose their stuff, they get cranky. Trump will take your stuff and your children, too. Stephens says there will be no camps. The first person to construct genocidal camps was Winston Churchill in South Africa. The British lost their empire. MAGA wants blood. They openly thirst for it. They are very loud and public about what they plan to do. But Americans don’t want to listen. I make a habit of watching right wing crazy nut videos I would never, ever agree with. I want to know what the enemy thinks. Listen. I want to know what moves the enemy makes.

I want to know what weapons will be used. Trump has made it very clear. He will launch tactical thermonuclear warheads. Against us. Get off your couch.