Jim Casey

@kaitlancollins Retard.

Tina Peters, the Republican former election clerk imprisoned for crimes related to efforts to overturn the 2020 election, will receive clemency from Colorado’s Democratic Gov. Jared Polis and soon be released from custody, Polis exclusively told CNN. cnn.com/2026/05/15/pol…

@YanksShortPorch @aggie_judo_diva Hahahaha…my friends Mom’s cousin had a neighbor who knew a guy that banged Dana White in a bathroom in Boston….name drop clown. Event was a disaster.

@JCase44HR @aggie_judo_diva Yeah, except I’ve watched every single UFC since the first one and Jon Jones used to be my bouncer at a bar in Endwell, New York. Also, I have multiple friends that are UFC fighters.

Netflix MMA is a complete and utter disaster. Empty house. Terrible commentators. Crap matchups. Jake Paul is trash. The way this is going... 👋🏼😆 MVP #RouseyCarano

@YanksShortPorch @aggie_judo_diva Say you’ve never watched MMA without saying you’ve never watched MMA…clown comment.

@aggie_judo_diva You’re fucking crazy. This is more entertaining than UFC has been in years.

@BlindBearMedia When Michael Irvin is the main and final celebrity you show your event is 💩

Netflix MVP Card Rousey vs Carano arena is EMPTY The main card has started and NO ONE is there it’s crazy the monopoly the UFC has😳 #RouseyCarano

@BlindBearMedia I’ve had more people at my backyard BBQ 🤦 5 second finish of course.

@jamestalarico @BarackObama “Two tossed salads please.”

Thank you for lunch, @BarackObama!

@RealJamesWoods @SteveH1598177 Right…DO SOMETHING !

So why aren’t you arresting these people for treason? I don’t know which is more frustrating, to know that Democrats literally staged a coup against the President of the United States, or to know that the Federal Bureau of investigation can’t find a single person to indict.

@RealJamesWoods @thewriterme I got 15 reasons on my hip that say otherwise.

This is unfixable.

Spencer Pratt’s LA mayor ads are incredible.

It’s impossible for me to do my job down at the Portland ICE facility, even with security. I was violently mobbed out by Antifa, and a suspect in black bloc threw a rock at my face. I have zero desire to discuss this further, but everyone is tired of it and wondering why a crackdown on Antifa — a terrorist organization— has not yet occurred.

@roseone18552855 Awesome ! Keep fighting but be so proud !

If you believe in America First, help get this in front of the President. Pls Repost and Share this everywhere. @POTUS President Trump, this Marine needs you. This is Casey West a combat Marine who served in Afghanistan on CH-53 helicopters. He was exposed to toxic chemicals that are now killing him. Diagnosed with terminal glioblastoma (brain cancer) the VA is failing him, barely covering anything while he fights with alternative treatments his body can actually handle. He’s a father, a warrior, and a man who’s still trying to help others even while battling for his life. Veterans like Casey dropped everything to serve this country. Now it’s time for America to have his six. @realDonaldTrump

Dear President Trump, I write this letter to you today with the fire of freedom that you have reignited in millions of American patriots. You are the relentless flame this country needed when the lights were flickering low, and today I want every soul who loves America to feel that same heat in their chest. You look like a man who hasn’t slept since 2015, and I believe it. While the rest of Washington crawls into silk sheets after another day of selling us out, you’re pacing the halls at 2 a.m., phone in hand, hammering out the next winning move. That tireless fire for this country burns so hot it probably keeps the whole White House lit. You don’t do it for glory or gold you do it because you see what America was meant to be: strong, prosperous, and unapologetically great. The powers that be smear you every single day because they know if you succeed, their game is over. The media twists your words, the elites paint you as a villain, and the swamp creatures leak, lie, and lawfare you into oblivion. They don’t want you winning because your victory means their cushy little empire of weakness crumbles. But you? You keep swinging. You keep standing. That’s the kind of love for America most men only talk about on the Fourth of July. They’ve attacked you over and over legally, politically, and yes, with bullets. Three assassination attempts that would have broken lesser men, and you walked away with blood on your ear and fire in your eyes, fist raised, telling the world you were still here for us. They tried to silence you with indictments, raids, and every dirty trick in their corrupt playbook. They called you every name in the book, hunted your family, and turned the justice system into a weapon. Yet here you are, still fighting, still standing taller than ever. Why? Because you want America great again not for yourself, but for the factory worker in Ohio, the rancher in Texas, the mom in Florida who just wants her kids to inherit a nation worth fighting for. That’s not politics that’s pure, unbreakable patriotism. Your relentless spirit proves that America isn’t finished it’s just getting started. You’ve reminded us that greatness isn’t handed down; it’s fought for, tooth and nail, by those who refuse to kneel. And because you refuse, we refuse too. We stand with you. We vote with you. We fight with you. The same fire that keeps you awake at night is waking up millions of patriots who were asleep too long. You’ve made it cool to love America again and to wave the flag with purpose. To the man who took a bullet for this republic and still charges forward like a lion. To the misunderstood warrior the elites fear because he actually delivers. To the father, the fighter, the president who loves this country so fiercely that nothing...not media smears, not lawfare, not even assassins can make him quit. You’ve given us back our pride. You’ve shown us the path. Now it’s our turn. Every patriotic American reading this, rise up. Stand tall. Work hard, speak truth, defend liberty, and never apologize for wanting America First. We are the heirs of revolutionaries, the sons and daughters of the greatest nation on earth, and under your leadership we will make her great again stronger, prouder, and freer than ever before. The dawn is breaking, the eagle is soaring, and together we will roar. From the bottom of my heart, and millions of many others, thank you sir. God bless you, President Trump. And may God continue to bless the United States of America. With unwavering respect and American fire... A Proud Trump Supporter, Mr. Star-Spangled MAGA

@RealJamesWoods He should stick to playing the banjo in Deliverance.

If hate had a face…

@ChrisDJackson @JoeBiden You’ve got to be shittin me 🤦

Who else misses the boring, no-drama days of @JoeBiden? No chaos. No circus. No daily embarrassment. Just quiet competence from a president who actually knew how to do the job.

We had a massive fucking problem with security last night. And let me be crystal clear, with the lethal precision this catastrophe demands: the Secret Service’s outer perimeter at the White House Correspondents’ Dinner was not merely inadequate...it was a goddamn ghost town of negligence that nearly handed a deranged assassin a clean shot at the President, the Vice President, the Speaker, and half the line of succession. Cole Tomas Allen, that 31-year-old Torrance, California radical with a shotgun, a handgun, and a butcher’s kit of knives, didn’t just “breach” a checkpoint. He strolled through the same joke of an exterior screen Bill Melugin documented in real time: flash a ticket, no ID, no name on any verified list, no pat-down, no magnetometer...then straight into the packed pre-party ballrooms where administration officials were already mingling. Only the inner ballroom had real metal. Everything before that was theater for the elites who pretend they’re untouchable. This wasn’t bad luck. This was institutional complacency weaponized by psychology we’ve seen before: the slow rot of bureaucracy that convinces itself “it won’t happen here” while the country burns with radicalized hatred. Allen checked in as a hotel guest the day before, scoped the lax posture, and still nearly turned the Washington Hilton into a slaughterhouse. He opened fire, hit a Secret Service agent square in the chest (thank God for the vest), and got tackled only because the inner ring finally woke the fuck up. The outer layers...the very layers meant to stop the threat before it reaches the protectees...failed spectacularly. Again. Legally, this is textbook dereliction. Under 18 U.S.C. § 3056, the Secret Service has a non-delegable duty to protect the President and designated officials with layered, overlapping security that accounts for known threats in high-density political environments. What happened last night wasn’t a “lapse”...it was gross negligence bordering on reckless endangerment. Post-Butler, post-multiple assassination attempts, post-years of screaming warnings about unhinged left-wing incitement, they still treated the WHCD like a goddamn cocktail party instead of a Tier-One national security event. If this were a private security firm guarding a mall, every decision-maker would be staring down multimillion-dollar lawsuits and criminal referrals. The same standard must apply here. The psychology is even more damning. This wasn’t random. It was the inevitable fruit of years of demonization, media-fueled bloodlust, and an agency that has grown soft, politicized, and arrogant. Complacency isn’t an accident...it’s a choice born of hubris, the belief that the same half-assed protocols that barely passed muster in quieter times will hold against ideologues who now view Trump and his team as existential enemies. Allen’s manifesto (if the early leaks hold) will no doubt confirm what we already know: the rhetoric worked. The hatred metastasized. And the Secret Service’s outer cordon was asleep at the switch. This is absolutely reprehensible. Heads must roll. Not “reviews.” Not “after-action reports.” Immediate, merciless overhaul...from leadership down to the street-level operators who waved people through like it was happy hour at the Hilton bar. Fire the architects of this failure. Rebuild the entire doctrine with hardcore, zero-tolerance protocols that treat every event where the President appears as a potential kill zone. No more excuses. No more “we got lucky.” Luck is not a security strategy. We don’t have the luxury of another near-miss. The next one won’t be stopped by a vest and a tackle. 💀⚖️🗡️

@RepNancyMace RIP. MUCH RESPECT 🫡

I'm signing off now to bury my father tomorrow. Brigadier General James Emory Mace, Sr. was a real war hero. He died with shrapnel from Vietnam still lodged in his body. He deserves my full attention and so much more. The most decorated living graduate of The Citadel ever, when he was still with us. If you'd like to pay your respects, our family would be honored to have you, we are opening his service to the public: Summerall Chapel, The Citadel 171 Moultrie Street Charleston, SC 5:00 PM EDT tomorrow

I just spoke to a friend of mine. Told him the Southern Poverty Law Center was funding the KKK and racism. He didn't believe me, had NO CLUE about any of it. I showed him my phone and all the X posts on it... Was absolutely stunned he hadn't heard about it AT ALL. This is the biggest civil rights scandal in a generation, and he had no idea. That's not an accident, by the way, it's a deliberate choice of the media to hide the truth. The best thing you can do for your friends right now is get them on X. As fast as possible, They're being lied to by silence... and they don't even know it's happening.

@grey4626 “Allah, apparently, has a sense of humor darker than mine.” That is amazing! 😂

Iran has chosen death. PERFECT. FUCKING PERFECT. The mullahs just took the mask off their death cult and spat in the face of every norm that kept the post-1945 order from devouring itself. Withdrawing from the NPT, crowing about nuclear weapons as an “indivisible sovereign right,” parading ballistic phalluses across state television while the Supreme Leader’s cadaverous portrait looms behind them like a theocratic gargoyle...this isn’t strategy. It’s a suicide note written in enriched uranium and delivered with a middle finger to history. Geopolitically, they have just gift-wrapped their own extinction. The regime’s calculus was always the same parasitic brilliance that kept it alive: proxy bleed-outs through Hezbollah, the Houthis, and Hamas, while hiding behind the fig leaf of “civilian enrichment.” Now they’ve torched the fig leaf. Israel and the United States no longer need to pretend. The casus belli is signed, sealed, and livestreamed. Precision munitions will soon be kissing underground halls with the cold affection of a predator that has waited years for legal cover. And when the first mushroom cloud of conventional retaliation blooms over Tehran, the mullahs will discover what every cornered tyrant eventually learns: the difference between “deterrence” and “target practice” is the moment you force your enemy to choose between humiliation and annihilation. Strategically, this is textbook regime death wish. Sun Tzu would call it the height of idiocy...attacking when you are weakest, signaling when you should be silent, inviting the hammer when your economy is already a smoking crater and your proxies are bleeding out in Gaza and Yemen. They have misread American fatigue as impotence and Israeli restraint as fear. Both miscalculations are fatal. The Pentagon’s war planners are already dusting off the old “shock and awe” playbooks, updated with hypersonic kinetics and AI-driven targeting that will make the 2003 Iraq campaign look like a gentle warning shot. Iran’s air defenses? Swiss cheese. Its navy? Floating scrap. Its population? A powder keg of young Persians who despise the theocracy more than they fear the Jews or the Great Satan. One sustained campaign of decapitation strikes and the whole rotten edifice collapses like a termite mound kicked by a boot. Philosophically, this is Nietzsche’s last man in clerical robes...weak, resentful, convinced that cosmic victimhood justifies playing god with fissile material. They have mistaken apocalyptic theology for strength. The same death cult that sends children into minefields now believes radioactive martyrdom will purify the ummah. Wrong. History does not reward suicidal grandeur; it buries it. Hegel’s dialectic of master and slave ends with the slave realizing the master was never invincible...only that the slave was too cowardly to test it. Iran just tested it. The dialectic is about to answer with fire. These are not rational actors; they are cornered narcissists whose entire identity is built on “resistance.” When that identity is threatened, the only move left is escalation to the point of mutual destruction. It is the logic of the battered wife who finally shoots her husband while screaming she was the victim...except here the husband is a nuclear-armed superpower with zero tolerance for apocalyptic LARPing. The mullahs have convinced themselves they are invincible because Allah is on their side. Allah, apparently, has a sense of humor darker than mine. He is about to let them reap the whirlwind they spent decades sowing. Yes...Iran has chosen death. And the world should thank them for the clarity. No more pretending a medieval death cult can be negotiated with when its scriptures demand Armageddon. Let the precision strikes rain. The age of managed decline is over. The age of consequences has arrived. And it is fucking glorious. 💀⚔️🩸

RIP 22 years ago seems impossible.