When did Americans become such spineless whiners?

Somewhere between the last cigarette break and the first selfie. Used to be you got knocked down, you bled a little, you bit back, maybe you lost again — but you didn’t cry about it like a spoiled poodle looking for a safe space.

Now the Democrats whimper about Trump like the man stole their lunch and their virginity in one go. Everything’s someone else’s fault. Hurt feelings, bad weather, the price of beans — must be Trump. Must be oppression. Must be something other than their own soft hands and empty heads.

Then there’s the Trump cult, barking about China every time a foreign company hands them their arse in the free market. Not because they were cheated. Not because it was rigged. But because someone else worked harder, thought faster, and built better. And instead of doing the same, they blame, pout, and wrap themselves in a flag like a shroud.

This country used to be fire and grit.

Now it’s therapy and TikTok.

Every side crying about how unfair life is, how someone else made them lose. Jesus Christ. America didn’t die. It just started talking too much and thinking too little.

What a fucking joke.

S. Tominaga AKA CSW
Apr 8, 2025
https://x.com/CsTominaga/status/1909404983428366841?t=J5WbfQZgYBFgmArRMXZ2pA&s=19

https://t.me/S_Tominaga/2808