The Renegade Writer's Mouthy Musings

I see the dumbest fucking comments on social media from MAGA men. The most vile, racist, bigoted, sexist, homophobic bullshit. Stuff that just makes me shake my head. Sometimes, it’s laughable. Like the “logic” from Trumpanzees, if you can even call it that. They act like the biggest tough guys on the planet. In reality, they’re just underachieving, scared little boys. Talk about small dick energy...

Ugh. Every time there’s something new to add to my to-do list, I get mildly annoyed. More than mildly sometimes, even. My day is so packed from start to finish with shit I want to accomplish regarding my Substack writing, podcasting, and content creation. I find myself irritable whenever something extra deviates from the norm. It slows down my progress. I have targets and goals to hit daily here....

There’s a reason these chickenshit cowards cover their faces. It’s because they’re scared, fearful little hate-machines. They only feel emboldened when in crowds. You rarely see an openly racist fuck puddle step nose-to-nose to another man their size or bigger. They tend to pick on people smaller than themselves. Or women. Just like the coward fucks that they are. I talk about this in today’s podc...

How would you guys like to hear every one of my nicknames for Traitor Trump? Oh, that many of you? Nice. Well, how about I read you my complete list of them, right now? I’d be happy to. I’ve had several of you ask me if I have a master list of them or if I just remember them all. I have to write shit down, the older I get. Long pencil, short memory. I actually shared this master list over on my Ap...

I can’t keep doing shit the way I’ve been doing it for almost two years. I tell myself this frequently. When I first started this account, I knew it would take a lot of work. Tons of hours would need to be put into it to make it a success. Successful, by MY standards. And those standards are incredibly high. You wouldn’t believe the targets and goals I set for myself here. And it’s not just to fee...

Reporting about news and politics sure can be a downer, most days. Especially when you spend 12 to 15 hours daily, 365 days of the year doing it. Though I’m a pretty happy-go-lucky guy most of the time, it hits hard on certain days. I cannot mask everything dark and shitty that bothers me 100% of the time. Today is one of those days. The news was brutal last night. One story in particular had me i...

Look at this cotton candy-haired, pathetic, old fuck. What a loser. And you have to be an even bigger one to support his bullshit, fake presidency. To side with a thieving, war-mongering child-rapist is disgusting. And you should be ashamed of yourselves, MAGA. That’s not what your God taught you to do in the Bible. But sadly, most of you don’t take your holy book seriously. Not enough to drop you...

“Eat the rich. There’s only one thing that they’re good for.” - Aerosmith Amen, Steven Tyler. I remember that song well, back in 1992. I agreed with the sentiment then, and I still do, 34 years later. I cannot imagine being so goddamn greedy and soulless that I wouldn’t use my massive wealth to help others. But you’ll have to ask Trump, Elon, Bill, Jeff, and Zuckerfuck about that. It takes a certa...

Traitor Trump doesn’t care about people’s finances? Big shocker. The selfish, greedy, entitled billionaire doesn’t give a damn that Americans are struggling financially? Gee, that’s so weird. (Not at all.) It’s actually quite on-brand for a disgusting, shitbag who is using the presidency to double or triple his net worth. That’s right. The billionaire is now a multi-billionaire. He doesn’t give a...

I was downstairs with Mooch earlier today. It was unusually quiet. And I liked that. As I was getting her lunch together after our short walk, I noticed her electric drinking dish making noticeable noise. It was calming, like a water fountain. I laughed as I caught myself talking in complete sentences to her, as I put her food in her dish. It’s nice having alone time with the Mooch. We have a fami...

Hey, Mouthy Militia! I decided to do a Substack Live about 10 minutes before I went live. I hadn’t planned on doing one today. It’s been about a month and a half or two. I felt rusty. I’d already published two articles and recorded and posted two podcast episodes. It would be easier to just move along with my day, as usual. But Mooch said, “Let’s do this shit, Daddy. I miss our friends.” And so it...

Do you think our forefathers would be proud of the effort we’ve given as a nation in stopping Traitor Trump and his band of criminal shitiots? I tend to think, “No.” I don’t feel we’ve done nearly enough compared to the efforts of those who lived during the time of George Washington, John Adams, Ben Franklin, Thomas Jefferson, or Patrick Henry. I feel that we’ve gotten too soft over the past 250 y...

I truly cannot understand a mother supporting a child-raping pedophile like the Chutney Chomo. Evidently, my neighbor still does. More on that later. Mothers who automatically dismiss the pedophile allegations against Donald Diaper Sniper aren’t doing right by their children. I cannot imagine thinking that Traitor Trump would be a fine choice to babysit your child. What in the actual FUCK are thes...

I’m so fucking pissed off right now, I can’t even see straight. And it’s not from being uncaffeinated when recording today’s podcast episode. MAGA is making leaps and bounds with its Project 2025 agenda. And let’s not bullshit ourselves. EVERYONE is the enemy. Not only women. Not just minorities and immigrants. They’re not only targeting LGBTQ citizens. Every-fucking-body. And they have the judges...

Nobody gets to tell me how to run my goddamn Substack. Though many have tried, none have succeeded in changing my writing or podcasting style. I’m not sure what they’re thinking when they leave the comments I see occasionally. It would never occur to me to tell a 51-year-old man or anyone of any age how to run their business. It takes a lot of balls to presume to know what’s best for someone else....

Man, today has been a rough day. The past three have been, honestly. I often doubt myself during times like this. What? That surprises you? Well, it’s true. Even those who work their asses off daily and have a larger following on their platforms have periods of self-doubt. If anything, I have them more than the average person. I hold myself to an incredibly high standard. Some might think that it’...

I’m not letting Traitor Trump’s political bullshit influence whether I travel much or not. I played that card last year, during his first year in office. Fuck that. I’m over it. I’m going to do exactly what I feel like, regardless of whether I think I’m going to be hassled for being a Mouthy Renegade Writer. There’s too much to do and see to take a wait-and-see approach. Not my style. I have no fe...

It’s an odd feeling, losing family members. But it can also be pretty cool, too. Let me explain. There are many reasons we may lose family over time. Sometimes, it’s by choice, due to politics and some dipshits’ support of a pedophile president. Much of the time, it’s because of death. Often, it’s family drama. There can even be positive reasons why we suddenly don’t see immediate or extended fami...

I am not required to mourn ANYONE who’s a shitty human being. That includes Trump-supporting pedophiles like Rudy, here. I’ve written at length about this topic. I have no obligation to pity anyone who is a garbage human being. I didn’t give a fuck when Rush Limbaugh passed from cancer. I plan on partying like it’s 1999 when Donald Dick-Smack finally kicks the bucket. Then America will finally be...

I’m my own worst enemy at times. And there are reasons. I work hard. I want to make my Substack readers and podcast listeners happy. And I really want to effect change for the better relating to politics. I want Traitor Trump GONE. Done with. Locked in prison for life or six feet under, if his shitty health finally gives us a much-needed break. As a self-employed, highly motivated person, it’s my...

Man, I fucking hate death most of the time. It’s not easy losing a loved one. My children learned about this for the first time after their Dad’s father passed this morning. He had ALS, but it was pneumonia that took him today. They are grateful that he didn’t have to suffer through late-stage ALS. But it still hurt like hell. I can tell. And I know that feeling. I don’t have any of my four grandp...

It’s not easy constantly hearing about Traitor Trump and all of the bullshit that comes along with it. You guys know what I’m talking about. You see his stupid fucking face non-stop. Social media, news websites, and especially on Substack. He’s always around. That dipshit look. The smirk. Falling asleep during meetings. And that dumb puckered mouth anus, every time he speaks. Lies. Same thing. I’m...

Mooch is limping today. I hate seeing my favorite furball in pain. She’s been through a lot the last couple of months. She had four teeth pulled, then a round of tummy trouble that lasted almost a week and a half. As a senior dog, she goes through a lot, even though she’s still pretty spry. Usually. This limping thing worries me. I’ve been carrying her up and down the stairs all day. I’m sure she’...

Traitor Trump hates all marginalized people. Especially women. Donald Dickless has a problem with anyone who isn’t a straight, white, wealthy man. His racism, bigotry, sexism, and homophobia are vile. The Deplorables who worship the shitty behavior from the leader of Cult 45 are truly lost. The leader of the free world shouldn’t be discriminating against women. Or anyone. But here the fuck we are....

I’m not going to be one of those old curmudgeons that nobody wants to be around. You know what I’m talking about. All they do is complain. Whine. Play the victim. And refuse to do anything productive. It’s almost as if they’ve given up on life and are determined to be the most insufferable people on the planet with the short time they have left. Sound familiar? I was specifically speaking of Cryba...