The New Common Sense

Waxing gibbous up there almost egg shaped, looks like it’s giving birth to itself.

The Doomsday Clock now says eighty five seconds to midnight.

It’s cold and my numb finger jabs at my phone, poking at the alphabet, trying to form meaning. Fight fascism with mere words, write the Facebook post that will change everything. Two hundred fifty years ago Thomas Paine published a pamphlet that brought down an empire. Something to aspire to.

In Minneapolis the Resistance is showing force in subzero cold. I wish I  was home, in my steam heated cave, but I feel I should be doing something.

The term inflection point is used a lot these days. Turning point, tipping point, points of no return. How many points of light will it take to reach critical mass?

It is easy to imagine ten million of us filling the streets of Washington DC and forcing the government to represent the people instead of oligarchs, creating democracy in America, changing the regime.

Knock on the White House door. We are here to make a citizen’s arrest. We are here to enforce the Constitution.

We demand that the government obey the law.

I am a brain worm and I will get inside Trump’s head because it’s the only way to get him out of mine. I don’t want to eat his miserable brain. I imagine his mind tastes like a clump of rotten Big Macs left on the front seat of a car for week. 

We will feed him the New Common Sense. You call it a Derangement Syndrome, fine, call me The Lone Deranger. Cue up the William Tell Overture, isn’t it Romantic? 

I don’t wear a mask like Trump’s ICE thugs and I am unarmed. My only weapon is my numb index finger jabbing at the screen like a maniac.

This post has to change everything.

  

We have whistles. They have guns.

Good is dead

The bold broadcaster goes forth and back across and around this Troubled Earth broadly casting magic spores from a big bag slung over his shoulder 

This diaspora is scattered randomly in the air and on the ground, mostly lost in the winds but a chosen few spores spill into the cracks of broken heads

Good is dead

We have whistles

We have whistles

We have whistles and they have guns

Good is dead

You have reasons 

You have reasons 

You have reasons you say

There are reasons you say

To shoot a woman close range three times

 

And Good  is  dead

You have reasons without Reason, unreasonable thought habits, reflexes, and ingrained fallacies that have made a mess of your map of the world and you call it the gospel of Christ

Well

You have your Christ and I have mine 

We watch the same video and see different things, I guess, or you are being dishonest, or you think I am just a stupid lying knee jerk libtard 

I don’t know what to do to speak to your mind and open your heart

We are not just talking about politics 

We are not just talking politics

The shooting has already started

You see a different scene, a heroic Christian patriot law enforcement officer threatened by a leftwing terrorist

because you believe what you are told when the man you voted for is telling you what you see and your friends tell you what you see or your spouse tells you or your preacher tells you that you are supposed to see this is holy work to cleanse the Nation of filthy refugees 

 

The woman in the car is a lesbian terrorist and the man with the gun and the mask is doing the Lord’s work and when he said “Fucking bitch” after he killed her it was his way of saying “Jesus loves you”

Good is dead

 

God save us

God save us

God save us 

I pray God saves us from your Nazi Christ.

Antifascism is pro-democracy

I don’t know what to do with this anger.

This is what I’m doing with this anger.

It’s Friday, January 9; 2026, 7:08pm and I have been watching the videos.

You know which videos.

The ICE agent Jonathan Ross executing a woman on a street in Minneapolis. Shot Renee Good point blank three times in the head after letting himself get lightly bumped by her slow moving car, stepping in front of her slow moving car, so he could fake an assault charge and kill her. That’s what I see in these videos.

They will say she rammed him and he feared for his life.

They don’t care if we know they’re lying. They want to incite riots.

They want to replay 2020 so they can send the paramilitary masked men in to kill people and break things.

I see the Trump government sending ICE into cities to provoke violence so he can declare martial law.

He already says his authority is only limited by his morality.

If we ever see the Epstein Files we might begin to see the extent of his immorality.

We already know he is a rapist and a fraud and he only cares about his depraved ego project and the accumulation of profit.

This is fascism, folks.

I believe Donald Trump will burn the country down, if we don’t stop him now. Impeachment is not enough. The entire administration has to go.

He sent his militarized thugs into cities where there were uprisings in 2020 during the George Floyd protests.

He wanted to send the military then, but the generals said No.

So he created his own paramilitary whose only law is the Will of Trump and whose only limits are Trump’s morality. He has no morals, so he has no limits.

We know who the domestic terrorists are.

We know their names.

Noem, Vance, Patel, Bondi, Stephen Miller, Rubio, Hegseth, and their leader, Donald Jackoff Trump.

These are the domestic terrorists. These names and everyone who voted for him. All of MAGA.

I’ve seen real terrorism and I am not afraid of these pathetic creeps.

What’s to fear?

They can’t kill me. I’m already dead and I will never die, according to a poem I wrote a long time ago.

They are sick and would be happy to kill us, but I am sure we outnumber the fascists.

This is a time to decide which side you are on.

No middle ground.

If you are not antifascist, you are fascist.

And if you are a fascist —

Fuck You