Is it Wrong to Dox New York Times Reporters and Call Brian Stelter a Potato?

We’ve seen a few recent stories where Normals hit back against The Radical Left and the stuffy Vichy Republicans would be quick to sniff that “It’s not who we are!”: and condemn the Normals that they claim to represent. To quickly recap some fronts in this battle, the 47 year old Mistress of Doxxing, Taylor Lorenz, has had friends and family harassed, Candace Owens has been knocking on the door of leaders of the BLM (No, not Burn Loot Murder – it’s now Build Large Mansions), while a few members of the Conservasphere have turned XiNN’s Brian Stelter into a complete laughingstock. Up until a few years ago I would have opposed each of these actions. Now, at best I’m shrugging my shoulders with a “Meh”, and at worst I’m pointing and saluting like Nelson Muntz. How did we get here? Have I morphed into some frothing at the mouth Ultra Maga loon that Grandpa Sponge Brain S*** Pants1 sees as an existential threat to his crackhead son’s son’s perma grift, or did something else change? A fair question, and let’s dive in.

Let’s first look at how America has changed in terms of political values since the turn of the millennium. Back in 2000 most of us Normals weren’t thrilled about having Dubya as President, but he was way preferable to Clinton’s veep, Captain Planet. And we understood the Democrats’ issues with the whole Florida thing, but at the end of the day it came down to them being sore over not being allowed to change the rules after the fact. They never truly accepted Dubya as a legitimate president, but learned to live with with it. Aside from the brief post-9/11 respite, Leftists loved to mock the stupid, inarticulate president, a principle they’d abandon less than 20 years later. But back then Leftists clapped and howled with delight at every joke that Jon Stewart made about Chimpy Retard McHitler’s expense. We Normals just rolled with it. While we weren’t in love with Dubya, he was a helluva lot better than living under Al Goree or the world’s ugliest gold digger, John Kerry.

After eight years of Dubta’s “Compassionate Conservatism” (which actually was neither), our side was burnt out while The Radical Left had elevated their Hopey Changey Savior to “Fundamentally transform this country” – his words, not mine. We normals remained cautiously pessimistic, hoping that Barry O’s actions could match his rhetoric. In Ron Howard’s “Arrested Development” narrator voice, “Actually, he didn’t”. More interesting than the president himself, was how his disciples behaved. And no, in those early days of his presidency, “Disciples” is not a wrong term to use – check my post from ten years ago on Falling Out of Love With Obama. Suddenly, mocking a president was no longer not funny, and borderline seditious or, much worse, RAAAAAACIST!!!

I noticed the difference the most on social media, particularly Facebook. Leftists were insanely sensitive to any criticisms of their Kwisatz Haderach, and their worship clouded things. Where as just *months* earlier they were guffawing like idiots at any comedian mocking their last president, suddenly they were in jaw dropping horror that anyone would mock their new Messiah. On the Facebook front, I noticed that the political food fights I’d been engaging for the last few years suddenly pulled from the Leftists a lot more nastiness and personal attacks. Being the adult in the room (and a generally antagonistic a-hole in real life), I just shrugged it all off. But the trend continued to get worse. Like the proverbial; boiling frog, it took a few years to truly notice. Then Cheeto-Hitler was elected. And (excrement) got real.

I was one of the many Normals who held my nose as I voted for Trump, only in the interest of keeping The Greater of Two Evils out of the presidency. I won’t go into detail of how I disliked Trump as a person long before it was cool, but suffice to say I held my nose as I cast. No regrets, especially given what would follow. But what was more interesting was how The Radical Left would change.