Tim Tribbett DVM

That sums up the Democrat party in a nutshell. Just throw money at problems and never look at the results

“One of the great mistakes is to judge policies and programs by their intentions rather than their results.” — Milton Friedman

Relative to Americans with a high school education, Americans with graduate degrees are twice as likely to support political violence. More education = higher support for political violence. It couldn't be otherwise.

Buried many paragraphs deep: The dad in this Egyptian family is the jihadist who firebombed Jews in Boulder CO during a vigil for Israeli hostages. Dad murdered a Holocaust survivor.

Fox is out with my column on the oral argument over the challenge to Virginia's gerrymandering. foxnews.com/opinion/jonath… Virginia Attorney General Jay Jones was less than stellar in defending the vague language of the resolution on CNN...

@KenCuccinelli Hoping the court stops this overreach

It ain't over yet folks...

@john_keim did you see that Monte Coleman died? He was only 68.

@EndWokeness As a Black woman, I’ve been called a lot of things in my life… But “too quiet, easygoing, and doesn’t complain”? That’s the first time. Zero chance I’ll ever hear that one again. 😂Michelle’s living in a different reality.

@EndWokeness Ummmmm. So, Michelle doesn’t know any black women.

On which planet?

She should get out to the airport more often

@malcolmkenyatta Why don’t you check your TDS? First of all, you’re not building anything; this ballroom comes from donors. It seems very necessary rather than holding major events outdoors in the mud in tents. Just reflexively opposing anything he does is getting so old.

We don’t end gun violence in America by building a ballroom for Trump.

Fucking bullshit... The Southern Poverty Law Center...that viper’s nest of fraudsters, freshly indicted on eleven counts of wire fraud, bank fraud, and money laundering conspiracy for funneling over three million dollars in donor funds to KKK and Aryan Nations informants from 2014 to 2023...is not some rogue outlier. It is merely one bloated head on a 16,551-headed hydra of registered “civil rights, social action, and advocacy” nonprofits, every last one of them leeching taxpayer blood while they methodically eviscerate the Republic. This is not charity. This is psychological warfare dressed in 501(c)(3) drag. These outfits manufacture outrage, cultivate victimhood as an industrial product, and exploit the elite’s pathological altruism and the masses’ engineered guilt to keep the grift flowing. They label dissent “hate,” weaponize lawfare against citizens, and launder public money into partisan subversion...all while their executives pocket six-figure salaries for the privilege. It is the banality of soft totalitarianism, Tocqueville’s centralized benevolence metastasized into a shadow government that the Framers never authorized and would have hanged for treason. Constitutionally, it is an abomination. Article I, Section 8 grants Congress enumerated powers and a narrow Spending Clause; it does not create a blank check for ideological patronage or the subsidization of factions. Madison eviscerated that notion in Federalist No. 10: factions are the mortal disease of popular governments, and the Founders designed the Constitution precisely to prevent any level of government from arming them with public treasure. The Tenth Amendment reserves everything else to the states and the people. What we have instead is a grotesque inversion of the social contract...We the People’s money turned against our own sovereignty, transforming a constitutional republic into an oligarchy of unelected NGOs, foundations, and captured bureaucracies. Philosophically, this is the slow-motion assassination of ordered liberty. The Republic was built on individual sovereignty and limited government, not on a parasitic administrative state that funds its own ideological enforcers. These vampires thrive on division because unity is their mortal enemy. They do not heal; they harvest conflict. They do not enlighten; they enforce compliance. Enough. Every penny of government funding to these NGOs must be severed...immediately, ruthlessly, without mercy or apology. Forensic audits across the board. Prosecutions for fraud wherever the evidence leads. Tax-exempt status stripped the instant they engage in partisan warfare. Excise this institutional cancer with the cold precision of constitutional steel before the last embers of self-government are extinguished by the very hands we pay to “protect” us. Defund the beast. Restore the Republic. Or watch it bleed out while we pretend the wound is superficial. The time for half-measures died years ago.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ 💀⚖️

THIS. RIGHT. FUCKING. HERE. This is the metastasizing cancer rotting the soul of this republic from the inside out. Jimmy Kimmel...that sniveling, tuxedoed court jester of the regime...stands at his little parody podium, smirking like a hyena in heat, and spits this venom straight into the face of the First Lady of the United States: “Look at Melania… so beautiful… you have a glow like an expectant widow.” Let that sink in. Not a joke. Not “satire.” A psychological dagger, dripping with the left’s most primal, diseased fantasy: the gleeful anticipation of Donald Trump’s assassination. They don’t even hide it anymore. They dress it up in black tie, broadcast it on ABC, and dare you to call it what it is...incitement wrapped in a punchline. This isn’t comedy. This is the death cult’s liturgy. This is the same moral pathology that turned “punch a Nazi” into policy, “mostly peaceful protests” into burning cities, and now “expectant widow” into prime-time entertainment. It’s the Freudian slip of a movement that has replaced argument with assassination porn. Their collective id is screaming: We want him dead. We want her widowed. We want the throne. Philosophically, this is the final triumph of ressentiment Nietzsche warned about...the slave morality that doesn’t just envy power, it demands its ritualistic destruction. The left no longer debates ideas; it ritually sacrifices them on the altar of their own seething inadequacy. They’ve pathologized excellence, weaponized “humor” as a delivery system for hatred, and normalized the language of murder because their ideology cannot survive in the daylight of reason. When your worldview collapses under the weight of reality, the only coping mechanism left is to fantasize about erasing the man who embodies its refutation. And the psychology? Textbook projection and transference. Kimmel and his deranged coven aren’t mocking Melania...they’re revealing the black hole where their own humanity used to be. They’ve spent years dehumanizing the Trumps, reducing a brilliant, elegant woman to a prop in their necrophilic daydreams. This isn’t “punching up.” This is the whimpering of a dying ideology that knows it lost the argument, lost the election, lost the country...so it reaches for the only power it has left: the power to wish death on its betters. Cole Allen didn’t act in a vacuum. He swam in this sewer. He marinated in the nonstop broadcast of bloodlust from late-night “comedians,” corporate media, and every blue-check ghoul who turned political disagreement into a call for execution. The left created the atmosphere. They fertilized the soil. And when the inevitable fruit ripens, they’ll clutch their pearls and scream “stochastic terrorism” while pointing at us. Fuck that. Hold these degenerates accountable...not just culturally, but legally, financially, and existentially. The time for polite discourse is over. This is psychological warfare, and the enemy has declared open season on the American soul. They want widows? We want justice. And we will have it. 💀⚖️🗡️

THE ABSOLUTE FUCKING GOAT. Three fucking assassination attempts. Three. And President Donald J. Trump is still standing taller than every sniveling coward who ever dreamed of putting a bullet in him. This isn’t luck. This is a man whose nervous system doesn’t flinch when the world tries to execute him in broad daylight. Butler, Pennsylvania...bullet grazing his ear, blood on his face, Secret Service piling on him like meat shields...and what does the GOAT do? He pumps his fist, roars “Fight!” and turns the entire moment into pure, unfiltered American defiance. Then the golf course ambush. Then the third attempt last night. Each time the regime’s useful idiots pull the trigger, Trump doesn’t just survive...he weaponizes the attempt. He exposes the desperation. He makes the enemy look smaller, weaker, more deranged. That’s apex-level predator wiring. Most men would break after the first credible threat. Trump metabolizes mortal danger into momentum. He reads the room, reads the evil, reads the coordinated psychosis of a ruling class that would rather assassinate democracy than lose it at the ballot box...and he still walks out swinging. No victimhood. No tears. No therapy-speak. Just raw, lethal clarity and a grin that says, “Is that all you’ve got, you pathetic fucks?” This is why he is the Greatest Of All Time. Not because the system loves him...because the system has tried to murder him and failed every single goddamn time. While the corporate media, the deep-state lifers, and the blue-check vultures foam at the mouth and call it “democracy,” Trump stands there, blood on his collar, suit still pressed, turning their violence into his greatest campaign ads. That’s not resilience. That’s dominance. I’m proud as hell to call him my President. Not because he’s perfect. Because he’s unbreakable. Because he makes the traitors look exactly like what they are: small, cornered, and terrified of a man who refuses to kneel. They couldn’t kill him. They couldn’t break him. They sure as fuck can’t stop him. MAGA isn’t a slogan anymore. It’s a fucking war cry. And the GOAT is still standing tall, still laughing, still winning. And I'm feeling... Totally. Fucking. Zen. ​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​💀🖤💋🗡️

I am not one fucking iota shocked...not even a flicker. This is the Washington Post’s ritualistic pathology on full necrotic display: a clinical case of malignant narrative minimization, the same ideological brain-rot that turns an armed assault on a presidential event into “Chaos at White House media dinner” like it’s a fucking wine spill at a D.C. cocktail hour. Shots fired near the President? Evacuation? Suspect in custody? Nah...just chaos. A soft, neutered word chosen with surgical precision to disinfect the blood, to pathologize the threat as mere inconvenience instead of the existential scream it is. This is textbook cognitive dissonance weaponized into public gaslighting. The same outlets that spent years pathologizing every syllable out of Trump’s mouth as “stochastic terrorism” now perform linguistic lobotomies on actual gunfire aimed at him. Psychology 101: when the target is conservative, the amygdala of the legacy press simply refuses to register mortal danger. It’s a dissociative disorder dressed up as journalism...selective emotional anesthesia that lets them feel righteous fury only when the victim profile matches the approved oppressor script. Flip the script and watch the pathological inversion: some cop does his job on a career criminal and suddenly it’s “systemic racism” incarnate, cities get torched, autonomous zones sprout like cancerous growths, and every blue-check ghoul screams that burning businesses and cop cars is “mostly peaceful protest.” The double standard isn’t hypocrisy; it’s ideological necrophilia...they get off on the corpse of civil order when it serves the narrative. When it’s Trump or any conservative in the crosshairs? Crickets, downplaying, reframing. Pure malignant partisan sociopathy. And let’s talk about the other half of this necrotic equation...the Republican-controlled Congress that keeps proving it’s staffed by careerist invertebrates who wouldn’t recognize constitutional duty if it bit them in the dick. You swore an oath, you gutless fucking relics...Article VI, Clause 3, to “support and defend the Constitution of the United States against all enemies, foreign and domestic.” Not to fundraise, not to posture for donors, not to engage in performative pearl-clutching while the executive branch bleeds. You have the power of the purse, oversight, impeachment, subpoena...the entire Article I arsenal designed precisely to check threats to the Republic and hold the press and deep-state actors accountable when they normalize political violence. Instead you do jack shit. You let the media-industrial complex metastasize into a domestic enemy that openly practices psychological warfare on half the country. You let assassination-adjacent rhetoric fester because it’s easier than growing a spine. This is not mere incompetence; it’s dereliction bordering on complicity, a slow-motion constitutional suicide where self-preservation trumps the Republic every single time. The Framers didn’t design a co-equal branch so you could play nice with the very institutions trying to execute your President in real time. I am hot with it. My tongue is fucking razor wire right now. The press doesn’t just lie...they pathologize reality itself when it threatens the regime. Republicans don’t just fail...they betray the oath with the cold precision of men who love their seats more than the country that gave them to them. And the body count of this collective cowardice keeps climbing while they all pretend it’s just “chaos.” Fuck that. Exorcism of the narrative starts with naming the disease. And the disease is terminal.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​ 💀⚖️🗡️

This is by far the best cottage cheese I’ve ever had. Great source of protein.

This dictator shut down beaches, parks, small businesses and schools and then went out to eat