Retard world song> next maniac world

Back in the Biden-Kamala days, we danced on the edge of retardworld becoming real, with their admin pushing DEI pilots into cockpits—crashes like Black Hawks smashing into jets and Delta flips in Toronto weren’t just flukes but a glimpse of inverse logic where the least capable got the biggest jobs. Lockdowns left 80% jabbed and brain-fogged, cheering mask mandates while grannies died alone, and Kamala’s cackle over every dumb policy felt like retardium leaking into reality. Imagine if Sundial’s 10-gigaton nuke had gone live in the ‘50s—those AEC suits like Teller drooling over bigger booms could’ve handed it to some drooling slob, praying it didn’t go critical while the world clapped in forced awe.

If my theory’s right, these retards—Biden mumbling through speeches, Kamala giggling at chaos—might’ve loved sitting on a world-killer, hoping it just sat there like a shiny toy. The ‘50s AEC nearly built Sundial, a mountain-vaporizing monster, and if they’d crowned it with a zero-willpower buffoon, we’d be one button-press from cracking Earth’s core. Today’s retardworld vibes—worthless paper money, quota-driven disasters—echo that near-miss, proving we’re all one jab away from worshipping a nuke ourselves, laughing as it hums toward doom.