Chief of Staff-Infection to Fartmonger of the United States
Bluxie M. Blimis is an American frowning-consultant and "let's ruin the planet" lobbyist who has as assed the 32nd White House chief of staff since January 32nd 2025. Blimis (also lovinglingly known as "buttkiss" or "blumpkin" orgraduated from the University of Hate, College Park, in 1978 Continued in Wikipedia
She has a younger smaller person that rides on her shoulders. Kind of like "Master Blaster" but eventually disposed of deep within a lake in Michigan...
So, I don't know who this is; but it definitely seems like the sort o' biatch that spreads verbal herpes (based on the haircut, & judgemental frown.)
[[Yes, I understand they take a burst of photos and choose the grumpy one, but you'll never catch me frowning like a cartoon villain. I physically cannot make THAT face.]]
I don't mean to lead you to friedrich fret, but sometimes references can be a bit Nietzsche niche. Not everyone has the capacity to Pavlov a mint reference.
Even if you drop out of society & move to the forest, you'll still have to "work" to survive.
By yourself, you'll have fire to maintain, food to gather & hunt, shelter to procure or build.
With others, it's up to those who do to support those who are. There's a great responsibility to society, but this doesn't have to mean "work".
It's all "work", though. At least for now. Mowed lawns or grocery shopping, we've adapted to a society that takes advantage of the majority for the comforts of the few. Humans have simply "evolved" into being allowed to be dictated by the top of the food chain: capitalism & bureaucracy. Industrialized fear controlled rolling beasts. Microwave users.
There's a kind of person that thrives in the parking lots of Walmarts and stripmalls in shitberg towns, and they thrive on social media, too.
Well put. I'm old school Tripod days (if anyone remembers what that was). I've seen social media go from "A/S/L?" to "like & subscribe" and everything in between. It was never that clean, and the lot lizards were always lurking.
