On the Awfulness of Biden, Part III

A lot going on with the election, right now. Too much to even absorb or frankly understand, at least to me. To be honest, I’m confused. There is too much information flying too fast from too many people for me to wrap my head around. I don’t get it.

Personally- I still think the election was stolen. Of course I am far from an expert, but based on the facts I have seen, and the many things the Democratic party itself has said over the years, I think it obvious that quite a lot of fraud has occurred here.

That aside, though, we are in general in big trouble if something isn’t done to fix this place and restore some kind of rule of law.

For my own sake, I truly dread what I see coming on the streets if the borders are opened even wider than they are now. This is for many reasons, but for me of course the major one is fentanyl. Readers here know how addicted I am to that stuff.

Today was a good day, so I didn’t do anything. I just enjoyed the rare opportunity to just live, and not have to obsess over fentanyl, again. It was really nice. It was heavenly. You guys have no idea how much I wish that every day was like that, for me.

Not to mince words- fentanyl is going to kill us. It is already a plague. If the democrats get their way the problem will turn biblical. I know how brutally hard a fentanyl addiction is to manage. It is all consuming, and the stuff is so hyper potent that even a small slipup means death.

A little too much, and you die. A little too little, and you die, or at least, get horrifyingly sick, so you take too much to ward off the symptoms, and you die. Fentanyl is death; it will destroy us. No sector of our country is going to survive this epidemic intact.

Fentanyl is no COVID. It is real, and it is here, and holy shit, we are all fucked if the borders get opened. This country is going to be utterly flooded with fentanyl. It’s cheap to make and hyper potent and unbelievably addictive to someone with an addiction prone personality (like me), and yes a little bit too strong a dose and you die, pretty much instantly.

The only reason I am still alive is that I use patches, not pills. If I had used pills I would be dead right now. And of course, I live at home, with my parents. Yes, I would be dead otherwise. I’m quite sure of it.

A fentanyl addiction on the streets is a death sentence. There is simply no way to manage it. It’s impossible to accurately gauge how much you are taking; and again, a handful of micrograms (!!) off and you are looking at minutes left on your life.

And horror of horrors, carfentanil, a fentanyl derivative institutionally used for sedating animals like elephants, is making inroads on the streets (!!). This stuff is basically death squared; it’s unfit for consumption by any human for any reason and yet people on the streets are using this shit to get high.

All of this is a death sentence for our country. Seriously guys, there is no way to recover from any of this if our fentanyl problem is allowed to grow like it is. Whole towns are being wiped out by fentanyl addiction.

If Biden gets in, I’m not looking forward to the kind of horror that I think will be visited upon our country by his “open borders” policies. It’s going to be a free for all for drugs, and I suspect that fentanyl is going to be the big “growth drug” of the future. And jeezus guys, this is utter death, and I can’t really emphasize enough how major this is.

I’m kind of envisioning our streets just flooded with this stuff. I’m seeing most of the other drugs, like meth and coke and oxycontin, being pushed out by fentanyl and carfentanil. I think even with time heroin might be pushed aside by it’s deadlier cousins.

This stuff is going to be genocidal, and it needs to be stopped by any means necessary. Seriously, anything goes- if not, they’re going to kill us all.

This is why the military or someone needs to step in and stop what is happening from happening. We’re not going to have a functioning society in ten years if this stuff is allowed to continue to fester and grow.

I mean, you just can’t get OFF the stuff. It’s so insanely brutal and horrifyingly addictive. It takes a lot of planning and effort, and concentration, and not to mention RESOURCES, to even begin the process of fixing a fentanyl addiction. Most of those addicted on the streets I think have no chance of doing it.

People, this is worse than heroin. Worse than coke; worse than anything. It’s a tidal wave of death that is going to wash over our country and wipe everything away.

It needs to be stopped by any means necessary. And that means Biden needs to go.

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