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🏴‍☠️ Resistance

[Bill Madden @maddenifico]

Y'all know this, right?

[Really American 🇺🇸 @ReallyAmerican1]

Steve Cochran: “Donald Trump gets up every morning and doesn’t think about you. He doesn’t think about the American people. He doesn’t think about the war in Iran that he started. He doesn’t think about how much you pay for everything. He thinks about what can I do for Donald Trump today that’s gonna make Donald Trump feel good about Donald Trump”

[ᗰᗩƳᖇᗩ @LePapillonBlu2]

It’s hard to believe, but here we are.

[Human☮🇺🇸🇺🇦🇺🇸🌊 @4HumanUnity]

Take a moment to really look at this photo. 👇

That is the White House lawn. The People's House. Sacred ground that has stood for 226 years. Not destroyed by war. Not by disaster. But for one man's pleasure.

We are 13 days away from our 250th birthday as a nation, and our president spent $14 million ripping out the Reflection Pool to build himself a swamp. Another $600 million turning the East Wing into rubble. Rose Garden destroyed. And $60 million for his own birthday party that tore up the lawn.

226 years it stood strong. This man destroyed it in a year and a half.

One photo that screams exactly what he's done to this great nation.

[James Tate @JamesTate121]

Step 1: Remove filters in Reflecting Pool because Obama put them in.
Step 2: Give your criminal neighbor who runs "Greenwater Services" a $20 million no-bid contract to paint the pool.
Step 3: Fill the pool with water from the Potomac River, the phosphates from which cause algae blooms.
Step 4: Freshly sealed pool and extreme heat result in a super scum event
Step 5: Direct National Park Service to dump hydrogen peroxide into the pool which causes the paint to peel.
Step 5: Deploy US National Guard to stop people from taking photos of the swamp as a perfect metaphor for the administration.
Step 6: Blame someone else.

[Richard @ricwe123]

When the illusion finally shatters, what remains isn't disappointment,it's humiliation.

The man you poured your faith into was never a visionary, never a savior, never even remotely exceptional.
He was a hollow fraud wrapped in ego, fueled by noise, and sustained by endless self-promotion.

Every boast, every grand promise, every display of swagger crumbles the instant reality enters the room.
What looked like confidence was arrogance.
What looked like strength was insecurity.
What looked like leadership was little more than a carefully marketed illusion.

Scratch beneath the surface and there's no hidden brilliance, no master strategist, no misunderstood genius. Just an impulsive, self-absorbed figure stumbling from one failure to the next, desperately trying to drown incompetence in a torrent of bluster and spectacle.

In the end, the strongman image collapses into exactly what it always was: cheap theater.
A gaudy performance.
A caricature masquerading as leadership.
A salesman peddling an image he could never live up to.

And the hardest part isn't watching the act fall apart.
It's realizing how long you applauded it, defended it, and mistook obvious bullshit for substance.....

[Annie @AnnieForTruth]

Every single day…..

[B. Thomas @BThomas695741]

@MiaForTrump

[Richard @ricwe123]

When the illusion finally cracks, you’re left staring at the reality you tried to ignore: the man you trusted wasn’t a savior, just a hollow performance propped up by bluster and ego.
The confidence, the promises, the swagger,it all collapses into something far less impressive.
Not a mastermind, not a disruptor, just a loud, erratic figure out of his depth, masking incompetence with noise.

In the end, what looked like strength reveals itself as pure theatrics,a caricature, a spectacle, a punchline that stopped being funny the moment you realized you were the one who believed all his bullshit......

[The Intellectualist @highbrow_nobrow]

Marco Rubio: For years to come, there are many people on the right...that are going to be having to explain and justify how they fell into this trap of supporting Donald Trump because this is not going to end well.” (2016)

[Richard @ricwe123]

When the illusion finally shatters, what’s left isn’t just disappointment,it’s total embarrassment.
The man you invested your faith in wasn’t a savior at all, just an empty act stitched together with arrogance, noise, and relentless self-promotion.
All that confidence, all those grand promises, all the swagger,it collapses into something painfully small the moment it’s tested against reality.

There’s no hidden genius, no bold disruptor underneath it all.
Just a loud, impulsive figure flailing through responsibilities he clearly wasn’t equipped to handle, drowning incompetence in a flood of bluster.

In the end, what once looked like strength turns out to be nothing more than cheap theatrics.
Not leadership,just a gaudy performance.
A caricature.
A spectacle.
And the real sting isn’t that it was absurd,it’s realizing how long it took to admit you were taken in by his bullshit.

[Pissed-Off Pirate @tobsailin]

@MLBPipeline Let’s Go Bucs, Argghh☠️🏴‍☠️

[MLB Pipeline @MLBPipeline]

Last day to enter!

[Pissed-Off Pirate @tobsailin]

@Pirates @ya_its_lex_ Let’s Go Bucs!! Argghhh☠️🏴‍☠️

[Pittsburgh Pirates @Pirates]

In honor of a very successful Opening Weekend at PNC Park, we're giving away this team-autographed poster.

RT for your chance to win! 🏴‍☠️

[Gandalv @Microinteracti1]

14 months. Let that sink in. Fourteen months of waking up every single morning to a man who has weaponized his own existence into a 24-hour megaphone of pure, unfiltered, industrial-grade noise. A man so constitutionally incapable of silence that the world has collectively forgotten what a quiet Tuesday feels like.

And here is the truly spectacular part. We have nearly three full years left.
Three years. Not three weeks. Not three months. Three years before a cup of coffee is just a cup of coffee again. Before the birds outside your window are the loudest thing happening. Before some poor weather presenter gets to be the most alarming thing on television. Before diplomats can go back to being magnificently boring in very expensive suits. Three years before the sky stops looking like this.

The painting, at least, has the decency not to make a sound. The man does not share that quality. He has never once, in his entire adult life, looked at a room and thought: you know what this needs? Less of me.

And so here we are. Inside the painting. All of us. Waiting.

Hold on.

Gandalv / @Microinteracti1

[Pissed-Off Pirate @tobsailin]

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