This quick post riffs off of The Elon Musk Tax, which happened after The Donald Trump Tax, ii, and iii happened.

Those posts go into detail when it comes to my #TaxTheRich thoughts and I’m riding too big of a high from yesterday’s electoral ass-kicking by the Democrats to write anything long and involved today.

FUCK YEAH.

And, also…aww yeah…Phony Stark drops all that money and Team Temu Nazi Germany still loses. Boom.

Poor Apartheid Clyde. Spending big to purchase democracy only to see the effort crash and burn like a rocket.

In the time since I wrote the Elon Musk Tax post, we have since learned that he has tried to hamper Ukraine’s war efforts as a way of pleasing Vladimir Putin.

For the record, I never saw Elon’s appeal. But I am white and I get why shallow white people would want to further the narrative that Elon is some once-in-a-generation mastermind. It comes down to paying taxes. The idea they want to seed goes like this: some rich white guys are so special that we need to let them have all their money because they will do great things with it…while also purchasing yachts and hiring high-dollar divorce lawyers, that is.

Nothing else to see here, folks. Just opportunistic supremacy and fiction about the greatness of trickle-down economics.

Some say Musk’s businesses should be nationalized. I’m inclined to agree. And if he’s a criminal, jail him.

Elon aside, it’s time to #TaxTheRich. The educational system will put a portion of their money to better use.

“I am, somehow, less interested in the weight and convolutions of Einstein’s brain than in the near certainty that people of equal talent have lived and died in cotton fields and sweatshops.”― Stephen Jay Gould

Earlier posts:
• Sith Rebirth, my Star Wars fanfiction story.
• Are you in your twenties and wondering what’s up with your parents?
• A gigantic thank you, from me to Rush Limbaugh.
• NYC vacay. May, 2003.
• Open letter to a selfie of my drunk-ass self, taken on August 11th, 2001.

I write fiction and have a dark comedy series available, Fearkiller (Volume 1) and Notes from Trillionaire Island: Fearkiller (Volume 2), as well as Revolutionizer Alpha, the first book in a sci-fi series. I also wrote a story about God. It was weird, but then I decided to make the story and its sequel free. And all of the sudden, it didn’t seem as weird. Writing about God is much less weird when you write about God without charging money for it. Here’s my professional site, my trade. Follow me on Medium.