Author Archive: Sarah Hoyt

LOOK, IT’S NOT DIFFICULT: Election irregularities, election fraud, past and present.

We all saw the sudden closure and spike, election night. The chances of those being real are the same as of a coin, tossed in the air, coming down as a pink fluffy duck. Not in this reality. No amount of analysis is going to change what we saw. It’s “believing our lying eyes” time.

YOU CAN ONLY IGNORE OBJECTIVE REALITY SO LONG:  The Ouroboros Moment.

The shared psychosis of the American left is about to run out of steam, as universities run out of money and pupils. It’s an hothouse flower*. It only survives if protected.

*Possibly the Corpse Flower.

NAH, THEY THINK THEY’VE WON:  Democrats Determined to Go Big AND Go Home.

Look they still stole NJ. They’re the sort of people who think that cheating is a safe way to be in power forever. I expect them to start talking about the empire of a thousand years any minute now. They probably also think disconnecting the fire alarm means the house will never burn down.

#teamheadsonpikes waits in the wings. Reality is a stone cold b*tch. You can ignore it. It will end you.

THANK YOU! To everyone who contributed to my Go Fund Me.  I only put it up, because my fans yelled at me, after I told them the bind we were in, under “We’re so scr*wed because it took me so long to finish remodeling.” I thought it would maybe half-fund in two weeks.  Now I’m sitting here feeling dazed at having money to cover the bills and a bit on the side, in case the house takes a couple of months to sell.  I’ll leave it up over the weekend because people asked (!) me too. I don’t understand it. I’m just grateful and feeling incredibly blessed.

WE ARE HERE: Regressing.

YEARS AGO I TOOK A LOOK AT WHAT MY KIDS WERE EXPECTED TO READ:  Jiggery Pokery, Whackadoodle Wokery.

I then found a site that gave all the relevant details on the assigned books, so the kids didn’t have to suffer.  Guys, I have a degree in literature. (They wouldn’t let me JUST learn languages. Portugal is like that. You have to take Languages and Literature.) I have suffered through some turkeys in the name of the sheepskin. But the cr*p they inflicted on my boys 20 years ago should have made the writer, anyone who picked it for kids to study, and any teacher who doesn’t mock it relentlessly (or the school administrator who causes the teacher not to mock it) liable to be picked up, tied up behind a donkey cart and flogged from one end of the country to the other.

And no, I’m not being mean.