“WHACKED OUT NUT JOB”
An hourglass of madness. That is Donald John Trump. And, as to be expected, the insanity is pouring forth at frighteningly high speed levels. So, we’ve all heard about the gag order being extended.
THIS TIME, if Mr. Basket-case violated it, he could be given jail time. So, let’s wait. And watch. And chuckle as Trump, madness blooming like a thousand poisonous Bella-Donna plants, struggles to decide. To violate the gag order or not to violate? That is the question.
Hours after the extended gag order was announced, Trump took to Truth Social to vent his grief, his pain, and his rage. “WHACKED OUT NUT JOB” Trump screamed wildly, blowing out his rage to a world that no longer respects him or has much use for him at all.
It’s also a wee bit of a projection. The only Nut Job I see is an orange fast-food loving, money-hungry (but broke), unleashed pit-bill of a traitor, a human slug with ever-increasing mental health issues.
Now, the fact is Trump has lately not violated gag orders. He does appear to stop once the threat of prison comes into play. That does not mean it will always be that way, and if there is one gag order, he violates, it just might be this one…
One also has to put Trump’s mental health into the equation because now he has less impulse control. So as I write these words, an insane nutter of a (man?) sits (quietly – I doubt it), pondering perhaps the decision he must make. To speak or not to speak — that is the question. To risk prison (or to delay it just a tad bit longer) is the question.) I’m not sure he has the answer quite yet.
