The Renegade Writer's Mouthy Musings

This shit was harder than I thought it would be. Mooch has had several trips to the vet since September. But I’ve taken her to them all. She’s always come home with me before. Until today. You don’t realize how used to your routine that you are until it’s broken. Mooch went out the door at 6:45 AM this morning with my Bride. I barely had time to give her the pre-surgery pill the vet gave us last w...

You just gotta laugh when a random MAGA dipshit pops up in your comments section to lecture you about morality. I saw this a couple of times today, and it was ridiculous. If you think that Faux News, “Truth” Social, and especially, Donald J.(agoff) Trump are your beacons of truth, you’re just fucked in the head. Adjust those tinfoil hats, shitiots. You don’t get to lecture me about politics, moral...

“Sometimes, I need some time on my own Sometimes, I need some time all alone Ooh, everybody needs some time on their own Ooh, don't you know you need some time all alone?” I love those song lyrics, from one of my favorite bands, Guns N’ Roses, from their song “November Rain.” I understand them. As a writer who puts 12-15 hours into his writing and podcasts every single day, while living under the...

To hell with that orange, cotton-candy-haired fuck-ass, Traitor Trump. I talk to people frequently who feel like giving up. They’re on the verge of being silenced. They’re losing their will to fight the Fanta Führer’s fascist fuckery. And I understand that completely. Not enough seems to be changing fast enough. But to hell with all that. I refuse to be bullied into silence. Not this Mouthy Renega...

I rarely get to celebrate a political win anymore. Sure, most courts bitch-slap Traitor Trump’s ridiculous lawsuits and illegal actions. Those are fun to see. He loses about 80% of his court cases at this point. But there’s something even sweeter about a smug, lawbreaking asshole getting his. Or hers, in this case. Reading about Kristi Noem getting fired today made my black little heart grow three...

It was a strange walk today for Mooch and me. Things weren’t quite right. I’m not a conspiracy theorist by any means. I don’t panic when something is off. But I certainly notice it and prepare myself for whatever is coming next. There was a strange car sitting right next to where I walk my little dog daily. A man with a beard. Talking into a phone mounted on his dashboard. And no license plate on...

What is the carpet-bombing fuck is this “Armageddon is happening before Jesus returns to Earth” bullshit from the Trump Administration? Military personnel from several branches have lodged formal complaints about this message they’re receiving from their higher-ups. Evidently, over 120 servicemen/women have complained about this. And Christ on a battleship, rightfully so. This type of rhetoric wil...

I read something disturbing as fuck this morning. I don’t know what to believe, honestly. Iran claims that they’ve killed 560 American troops during intense bombings of several targets. Some articles claim that it’s 560 casualties, meaning deaths and injuries combined. The US claims that this is bullshit. But how would we even know? It’s not like we can trust mainstream media anymore. I talk about...

I had a thought about today’s topic, as I carried Mooch the length of our neighborhood park today. I can’t seem to talk our little old lady into decent walks lately. I get it, she’s almost 14. So I have to get a hold of her and do the heavy lifting. Sorry, Mooch. You’re sorta chunky. But she’s still quite spry. I just feel she’s a little lazy. Sort of like Americans, when it comes to turning out t...

Well, we knew this was coming. A pedophile president illegally attacks another nation without Congressional approval. Because he needs to distract America from the fact that he’s a giant, raging child rapist who doesn’t want to answer for his sins against children. Once again, he’s bypassed Congressional approval for this because he can. None of those spineless twats have any sort of courage to st...

Man, what a weird, wonderful day it is today. I say that because I love it when things are weird. Or people being weird. Not creepy, but weird. I talked about that earlier this week. Today has been one of those days already. Mooch wrote today’s new article. We received something VERY unexpected in the mail. And now, Mrs. Mouthy and I have our first fancy date in two years. And it all happened the...

Even though our country is in the toilet, and the Pedo President is breaking laws left and right, we can choose not to let him win. Trust me, I know how exhausting it is to listen to and read about Traitor Trump non-stop. It affects my mental health in a very negative way. Sometimes, I’m really pissed off and upset about all that comes along with having that shitiot in power. But I also know that...

Man, that was a hell of a good time. Unlike watching the Pedo President’s State of the Union address. Not that we’d know. We both had far better things to do last night. We knew what was coming, anyway. More “ME, ME, ME!” and lying, gaslighting bullshit. The Count of Mostly Crisco is famous for that crap. Still, we’d both read about the psycho nonsense last night. I’m just disappointed that nobody...

See that pic above? That’s a photo of two adults. But one of them isn’t adulting the same way as the other. One appears to be stressed out. She’s likely sitting at a desk, frustrated by her work. She has a deadline to meet, and a dick boss who won’t be understanding if she doesn’t get the job done. She could even get fired over it. The other fella on the right is chill. He has no boss to answer to...

Robert Carradine passed away yesterday. His death brought me to tears when I found out about it. But it wasn’t because I was some sort of super fan or anything. I knew Robert from the movie “Revenge of the Nerds.” I’m sure I’ve seen him in other things, but that was the one where I knew him best. I’m always sad when someone passes, but I don’t always get super emotional. But this was different. I...

I’ve sure been going through some shit lately. Specifically, regarding loved ones and their struggles. Our son’s car needs a new engine. A relative I’m close to struggles with keeping jobs and places to live. Mooch has a new lump, her second one in the past month. Thinking about these things and worrying so much about them has my nerves shot. It isn’t easy being empathetic to everyone’s struggles...

Today isn’t a good day, Y’all. I’m scared for my little dog. Just putting this photo of our beloved Mooch up for this episode brought me to tears. You can see that she has a noticeable lump under her right eye. We thought that Mai clipped her with a kitchen cabinet last night, leading to a bump this morning. But the 2nd photo on the right that I took a few days before that shows that it was there....

This afternoon, I was thinking about weird people. It started when I looked in the mirror. Yes, I am a weirdo. And I embrace that title. I love getting to know other weird people, too. We are interesting. We have things to teach others. It’s a whole lot of fun. Being weird is not to be confused with being “creepy.” There’s a difference in having eccentric qualities and not being allowed within 500...

Traitor Trump does nothing but create chaos and drama. It’s exhausting to live through that daily. Take it from someone who knows. When you read, write, and podcast about Spray-Tan Shitler all hours of the day, it’s stressful as fuck. It can be a lot. I realized long ago that I had to have something to balance out the anger and stress that come along with reporting this crap. A few somethings. And...

I was thinking about wind today. And politics. How the relate to each other. With the arrest of the former prince known as Andrew, Britain has spoken. They are taking these fucked-up Epstein files seriously. As are several other countries where arrests have been made already. Just three weeks after a bunch of new documents from the Trumpstein files were released. Here in America, though? Crickets....

When I was a small child, my mother had an expression she liked. She taught it to us at a young age. It went a little something like this: MYOB. *Mind your own business. Don’t insert your unasked-for opinion in someone else’s business. Live and let live. If it doesn’t apply to you, don’t get in the middle of it. This advice has served me well in life. I can’t even imagine how many hours I’ve saved...

I had an interesting self-realization moment this afternoon. You think you know what you’re all about. How your mind works. What makes you do the things you do. Then something happens, and you suddenly realize that perhaps you don’t know everything about yourself. I thought I’d had it all figured out at this age of 51. But no, not exactly. That was pretty funny to realize. And how it relates to po...

To hell with Donald J.(ailbait) Trump on Presidents’ Day. He’s not a real president. Not even close. He’s not even a decent human being. Far from it, unless you’re a brainwashed, dipshit member of Cult 45. Idolizing a child-raping puke who has done nothing but victimize others and brag about what a douchebag he is makes you deplorable. Take your Presidents’ Day celebration somewhere else. Steer fu...

I found myself sitting in a restaurant today, sitting amongst a large number of Hispanic families. And my heart broke. It’s not easy seeing so many wonderful, diverse types of people enjoying themselves in Trump’s AmeriKKKa. These are the type of people who are being targeted by Traitor Trump and his fucked up, masked, domestic terrorist goon squads known as ICE. I hate those dick-smacks so much....

“Love is the most powerful force on the planet.” Pardon me if I disagree with that statement. Especially here in America, in 2026. It’s Valentine’s Day, and they try to sell us on the idea that love is the most powerful thing in the world. But I have my doubts. Love didn’t cause the Holocaust. Love hasn’t started the wars that have killed millions. Love didn’t save over 1000 victims of rape on Eps...