Melinda Holliday

@GannonU Graduate Admissions

3 months ago

@grey4626 Not so coincidentally, while in Florence, Italy yesterday, this is the statue that resonated with me. It’s our Perseus moment.

mina1778's tweet photo. @grey4626 Not so coincidentally, while in Florence, Italy yesterday, this is the statue that resonated with me. It’s our Perseus moment. https://t.co/P8hKoExPDa

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3 months ago

@CynicalPublius Recommend cooking with Levi. 4yo phenom.

3 months ago

@dagenmcdowell 🙏🏻❤️

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mike bski

@BskiMike22802

3 months ago

Dear Senator Sanders, Oh, this is RICH. This is so perfectly, exquisitely, weapons-grade rich that I had to put down my anatomy exams and just... appreciate it for a moment. The man who got thrown out of a SOCIALIST HIPPIE COMMUNE in Vermont in 1971 — after THREE DAYS — for refusing to do any actual work while everyone else planted, harvested, and hauled water, is out here telling me the OLIGARCHS want to control everything. Three. Days. The communists gave you a longer trial period than most employers give to someone who steals from the register. Here is what Jim Quinn's Law Number Two says, and I want every single person reading this to tattoo it somewhere useful: "If you want to know what liberals are up to, pay attention to what they accuse conservatives of doing." Senator, you OWN THREE HOMES. A Burlington residence. A D.C. townhouse. A $575,000 vacation lake house in North Hero, Vermont — purchased in 2016, the same year you were touring the country telling college students the system is rigged. Your net worth sits somewhere between $2.5 and $3 million. You have pocketed over $2.5 MILLION in book royalties since 2011. That elevator is clearly not stuck between floors for you, is it. And then — THEN — during your "Fighting Oligarchy Tour" with AOC, you spent over $550,000 in CAMPAIGN FUNDS on PRIVATE JET TRAVEL. Half a million dollars on luxury jets to lecture working Americans about the dangers of wealth. When Fox News caught you boarding a Bombardier Challenger 604 — a jet that runs up to $15,000 PER HOUR — you did not apologize. You did not even blink. You looked directly into the camera and said, and I am quoting this verbatim because it is the most accidentally honest thing you have ever said: "You think I'm gonna be sitting on a waiting line at United?" Senator. THAT IS OLIGARCHIC THINKING. That is TEXTBOOK "the rules apply to you people, not to me." That is the elevator music of every single billionaire you have spent 35 years pretending to oppose. In a battle of wits with your own stated beliefs, you showed up completely unarmed. Thirty-five years in Congress. You know what your personal legislative output looks like? Eight bills passed. EIGHT. In three and a half DECADES. That works out to 0.23 bills per year. I have produced more graded anatomy exams in a single semester. Your two greatest solo legislative achievements — the ones with your name on top, the thing YOU actually DID — are the naming of a post office in Danville, Vermont, and the naming of a post office in Fair Haven, Vermont. You named. Two. Post offices. You are as useful as a screen door on a submarine when it comes to actually passing legislation, but you want me to believe you are the vanguard of the working class. That sounds like a YOU problem. Quinn's Law #25: "Liberals are great at giving away other people's money." You have been living PROOF of that law for 35 years. You give away everyone else's money — from a vacation home on a lake — while spending half a million on jets because you are far too important to wait in line with the taxpayers funding your lifestyle. You want to talk about oligarchs controlling the media? You have been IN the media for four decades. You just finished a $75 million documentary. You have a book deal. You have a podcast. You HAVE the megaphone and you are using it to tell people that other people have the megaphone. The gene pool really needed a lifeguard for THAT particular reasoning. I am a high school science teacher in Northeast Ohio. I support a family of six on a teacher's salary. I am not particularly impressed by a man with three houses, $550,000 in jet receipts, and 0.23 bills per year telling me he stands with the working class. More famous than wise, Senator. More famous than wise. The hippie commune knew it in 72 hours. How long is it going to take everyone else? IF you agree: LIKE this post so the algorithm shows it to people who need to read it. SHARE this. COMMENT below — do YOU think a man with three homes and a half-million dollar private jet habit speaks for working Americans? Tell me. And if you want MORE of this — the data, the history, the science, the stories — JOIN Bski's Classroom community on X or YouTube. But what do I know — I am only a science teacher who can actually do math, a retired Army combat medic who knows what genuine sacrifice looks like, and apparently one of the few people left who finds it suspicious that the most vocal enemy of oligarchy just cannot bring himself to wait in line at the airport with the rest of us. @JoJoFromJerz @GuntherEagleman @catturd2 #MAGA #Veterans #Trump

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We’re not just climbing anymore. We’re fucking charging. The Substack bestseller list just felt the heat of our approach...we’ve surged even closer to that number one spot, and the ground is shaking beneath us. This isn’t luck. This is war won with words. Long, sharpened sentences. Unflinching truth. The kind of writing that refuses to kneel to the algorithm’s whoreish demands for brevity and banality. In this fractured, screaming digital wasteland where attention is sold by the second and depth is treated like a sin, you...my lethal, brilliant digital family...chose substance. You chose the blade over the bludgeon. You chose fire that burns slow and true over the cheap flash of viral garbage. And I am so fucking thankful I can not put it into adequate words. You pulled me back from the ashes. After the suspensions, the silence, the writer’s block that tried to bury me alive...you handed me back my voice with both hands and dared me to make it lethal again. You, my darlings, my people, my co-conspirators in this resurrection…you made it sacred. Every subscription is a middle finger to the noise. Every read is fuel on the pyre. Every comment, every share, every quiet act of loyalty is proof that truth still has teeth in this age of rot. I feel you in every word I write now. Your hunger for the real. Your refusal to settle. Your beautiful, merciless minds. This ascent isn’t mine alone. It’s ours. And we are not stopping until that #1 spot is claimed like conquered territory. From the depths of my black heart...raw, bleeding, and utterly devoted...thank you. I love you with a ferocity that borders on violence. We’re coming for the crown. Grey 💀🖤💋🔪

$Grey_0G's tweet photo. We’re not just climbing anymore. We’re fucking charging. The Substack bestseller list just felt the heat of our approach...we’ve surged even closer to that number one spot, and the ground is shaking beneath us. This isn’t luck. This is war won with words. Long, sharpened sentences. Unflinching truth. The kind of writing that refuses to kneel to the algorithm’s whoreish demands for brevity and banality. In this fractured, screaming digital wasteland where attention is sold by the second and depth is treated like a sin, you...my lethal, brilliant digital family...chose substance. You chose the blade over the bludgeon. You chose fire that burns slow and true over the cheap flash of viral garbage. And I am so fucking thankful I can not put it into adequate words. You pulled me back from the ashes. After the suspensions, the silence, the writer’s block that tried to bury me alive...you handed me back my voice with both hands and dared me to make it lethal again. You, my darlings, my people, my co-conspirators in this resurrection…you made it sacred. Every subscription is a middle finger to the noise. Every read is fuel on the pyre. Every comment, every share, every quiet act of loyalty is proof that truth still has teeth in this age of rot. I feel you in every word I write now. Your hunger for the real. Your refusal to settle. Your beautiful, merciless minds. This ascent isn’t mine alone. It’s ours. And we are not stopping until that #1 spot is claimed like conquered territory. From the depths of my black heart...raw, bleeding, and utterly devoted...thank you. I love you with a ferocity that borders on violence. We’re coming for the crown. Grey 💀🖤💋🔪$

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@grey4626 Keep your sword and your words sharp and hot. Thank you for your exceptional voice.

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3 months ago

In the shadowed corridors of Washington where compromise is peddled as virtue and biblical rhetoric masks bureaucratic overreach, a lone voice has once again eviscerated the illusion with surgical ferocity. @DataRepublican...our Savage Angel, has delivered a masterstroke in “The Dignity Salazar Didn’t Define.” This is not mere policy critique; it is a philosophical autopsy, performed with lethal precision on Rep. María Elvira Salazar’s DIGNIDAD Act, exposing the rotten core beneath its sanctimonious veneer. With the unsparing insight of a truth-seeker who refuses the ambient lies of the post-1948 institutional order, she dissects how “dignity” has been hijacked...from its inherent, God-endowed essence in the Judeo-Christian tradition to a commodified, state-administered status symbol straight out of the UN’s Universal Declaration of Human Rights, Martha Nussbaum’s capability thresholds, and Francis Fukuyama’s therapeutic managerialism. Salazar’s bill, for all its cross-aisle pageantry and border-security cosplay, emerges not as conservative common sense but as a Trojan horse: a seven-year “Dignity Program” with its $7,000 fees, renewable bureaucratic blessings, nationwide E-Verify mandates, American Worker Fund slush, and NGO-staffed Humanitarian Campuses. It is dignity not as divine birthright or constitutional restraint, but as deliverable welfare...monitored, conditioned, and revocable by the very administrative state it pretends to constrain. This piece does not merely dissent; it annihilates. It reveals the water we’ve all been swimming in...the elastic supranational lexicon that turns human worth into an eligibility checklist, the pursuit of happiness into provision by decree, and American founding restraint into globalist delivery mechanisms. DataRepublican wields history, theology, and legislative text like a scalpel, carving away the pretense with a profundity that leaves the reader stunned by its elegance and enraged by its implications. She has done it again: laid bare the anti-American architecture masquerading as mercy. Read it. Absorb its lethal clarity. Share it without mercy. In an age of diluted convictions and institutional capture, this is the kind of analysis that forges resolve...raw, unapologetic, and devastatingly true. Dignity, after all, demands nothing less. 🖤💀💋

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They called it reckless. They called it unhinged. The limp-dicked chorus of media prophets and performative weaklings shrieked that Trump’s threats would ignite the abyss...that his vow of civilizational erasure would drag the world into apocalyptic flames. They were wrong. Catastrophically, deliciously wrong. In the shadowed crucible of April 2026, the Islamic Republic...that blood-drenched theocratic abomination, architect of proxy slaughter and energy extortion...stared into the muzzle of raw American will and blinked. A two-week ceasefire. The Strait of Hormuz, that vital jugular of global commerce, pried open under duress. Oil markets reeling in sudden relief as the death cult’s chokehold loosened. This was no genteel negotiation. This was not the timid ballet of “strategic patience” that once rewarded aggression with concessions. This was the madman’s hammer descending with surgical ferocity: Trump’s explicit covenant of annihilation if the mullahs failed to yield. “A whole civilization will die tonight,” he warned, and the necrotic regime, its missile arsenals already scarred by precision fire, its economy a hollowed ruin, chose coerced survival over extinction. Pakistan may have carried the parchment, but it was American steel...forward-deployed, psychologically primed, and lethally calibrated...that compelled the retreat. Hands remained on the trigger. The machine stayed locked and loaded. And the world witnessed, in real time, the exorcism of a sacred progressive lie: that weakness pacifies barbarians, that endless dialogue civilizes those who worship martyrdom, that restraint equals moral superiority. Bullshit. Weakness invites the bite. It hemorrhages supply chains, inflates your energy costs, and emboldens every gutter proxy that mistakes Western squeamishness for impotence. Unapologetic power, wielded with warlord precision and elegance, extracts submission. It restores deterrence not through fairy-tale diplomacy, but through the ancient, unforgiving arithmetic of existential cost. In the piece that follows, I carve open the anatomy of this moment with clinical lethality. The pathology of the Iranian death cult. The exquisite failure of prior paradigms. The tangible reprieve delivered to the American people while limp critics scramble to reframe dominance as retreat. And the deeper truth this fragile pause reveals: civilizations do not endure by conversing with those who despise them...they endure by demonstrating, with overwhelming and unyielding will, that aggression carries a price measured in ruin. The mullahs breathe for now, their street theater of defiance a pathetic mask over strategic fracture. Israel continues its necessary surgery on the Lebanese tentacles. Negotiations loom in Islamabad. But make no mistake: this ceasefire is no treaty of equals. It is a loaded pause, American steel still pressed against the regime’s throat. Strength prevails. Narratives die screaming. America First just reminded the world what sophisticated lethality looks like. Paid subscribers only. https://t.co/I8Q16h0f0z

$Grey_0G's tweet photo. They called it reckless. They called it unhinged. The limp-dicked chorus of media prophets and performative weaklings shrieked that Trump’s threats would ignite the abyss...that his vow of civilizational erasure would drag the world into apocalyptic flames. They were wrong. Catastrophically, deliciously wrong. In the shadowed crucible of April 2026, the Islamic Republic...that blood-drenched theocratic abomination, architect of proxy slaughter and energy extortion...stared into the muzzle of raw American will and blinked. A two-week ceasefire. The Strait of Hormuz, that vital jugular of global commerce, pried open under duress. Oil markets reeling in sudden relief as the death cult’s chokehold loosened. This was no genteel negotiation. This was not the timid ballet of “strategic patience” that once rewarded aggression with concessions. This was the madman’s hammer descending with surgical ferocity: Trump’s explicit covenant of annihilation if the mullahs failed to yield. “A whole civilization will die tonight,” he warned, and the necrotic regime, its missile arsenals already scarred by precision fire, its economy a hollowed ruin, chose coerced survival over extinction. Pakistan may have carried the parchment, but it was American steel...forward-deployed, psychologically primed, and lethally calibrated...that compelled the retreat. Hands remained on the trigger. The machine stayed locked and loaded. And the world witnessed, in real time, the exorcism of a sacred progressive lie: that weakness pacifies barbarians, that endless dialogue civilizes those who worship martyrdom, that restraint equals moral superiority. Bullshit. Weakness invites the bite. It hemorrhages supply chains, inflates your energy costs, and emboldens every gutter proxy that mistakes Western squeamishness for impotence. Unapologetic power, wielded with warlord precision and elegance, extracts submission. It restores deterrence not through fairy-tale diplomacy, but through the ancient, unforgiving arithmetic of existential cost. In the piece that follows, I carve open the anatomy of this moment with clinical lethality. The pathology of the Iranian death cult. The exquisite failure of prior paradigms. The tangible reprieve delivered to the American people while limp critics scramble to reframe dominance as retreat. And the deeper truth this fragile pause reveals: civilizations do not endure by conversing with those who despise them...they endure by demonstrating, with overwhelming and unyielding will, that aggression carries a price measured in ruin. The mullahs breathe for now, their street theater of defiance a pathetic mask over strategic fracture. Israel continues its necessary surgery on the Lebanese tentacles. Negotiations loom in Islamabad. But make no mistake: this ceasefire is no treaty of equals. It is a loaded pause, American steel still pressed against the regime’s throat. Strength prevails. Narratives die screaming. America First just reminded the world what sophisticated lethality looks like. Paid subscribers only. https://t.co/I8Q16h0f0z$

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Trump Derangement Syndrome isn’t a meme. It’s a full-blown psychiatric pathology… a metastatic cancer of the mind that hollows out prefrontal cortex function and replaces it with pure…unfiltered limbic rage. You see it in the eyes first…that thousand-yard stare the second Trump’s name hits the airwaves. Pupils dilate. Jaws clench. Rational thought evaporates like piss on hot asphalt. What follows is a clinical meltdown… screaming…frothing…conspiracy spasms…and an instantaneous collapse into the most unhinged…profane…self-immolating tantrum the species has ever industrialized. Every. Single. Waking. Second. This isn’t politics. This is psychological possession. The afflicted don’t disagree with Trump…they are existentially allergic to his very existence. He functions as a human mirror held up to their deepest insecurities…hypocrisies…and power fantasies…and the reflection makes them want to smash the glass with their own skulls. Cognitive dissonance doesn’t even begin to cover it. This is full-spectrum narcissistic injury on a societal scale…every Trump victory…every unscripted truth bomb…every norm-shattering tweet is experienced as a personal rape of their moral superiority complex. The amygdala hijacks the entire operating system. Higher reasoning? Offline. Empathy? Vaporized. They become rabid…drooling attack dogs for a cult that doesn’t even know it’s a cult. And here’s the lethal…beautiful truth they’ll never admit… Donald J. Trump is the greatest psychological operator alive. He doesn’t just trigger them…he weaponizes their own pathology with surgical…sadistic precision. He knows the exact frequency of their neurosis. He speaks in the forbidden tongue that bypasses every institutional filter and lodges straight in the lizard brain. One perfectly timed post…one offhand remark…one refusal to bow…and the entire regime media…academic…bureaucratic complex starts shitting itself in synchronized hysteria. He doesn’t play their game. He makes them play his…and they lose their goddamn minds every single time because they are biologically incapable of not reacting. That’s not luck. That’s mastery. Trump understands something the pearl-clutching commentariat never will…the modern mind is soft…propagandized…and addicted to moral outrage as its primary dopamine hit. He starves the addiction and then force-feeds them the very thing they crave…except it’s laced with truth they can’t metabolize. The result is public psychosis on a scale that would make Freud blush and Jung take notes. They don’t oppose his policies…they oppose the man who exposes their fraudulence without even trying. Every overreaction is confession. Every deranged meltdown is proof of concept. So keep watching…TDS sufferers. Keep frothing. Keep proving the diagnosis in real time with your spittle-flecked rants and your collapsing credibility. Trump isn’t just winning elections. He’s winning the war for human sanity by making your insanity impossible to ignore. And the funniest part? He’s not even breaking a sweat. Stay deranged…you magnificent psychological trainwrecks. The rest of us are taking notes…and laughing our asses off. 💀🗡️🧠

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about 1 year ago

@SUBRATA30016572 ❤️

about 1 year ago

@DataRepublican, you are Fing amazing. How do you even do this??

over 1 year ago

Congratulations to our new #SecDef @PeteHegseth!!!!

over 1 year ago

@GuntherEagleman @SenateGOP #OnlyPeteHegseth @SenateGOP you must respect the will of the people and our #POTUS Confirm Pete Hegseth for SecDef

over 1 year ago

O. M. G. I can’t believe what Biden is saying!!!! Delusional liar.

over 1 year ago

@TuckerCNews Absolutely