libs talk like they’re still in high school and are delivering a line that they believe will forever ruin the mental wellbeing of their bully. The cocky self-confidence, the belief that their “clever” quip will destroy their opponent on its own, the smugness that can turn into malice if you even slightly disagree with them.

They think they’re kings of political discourse, just because they use poetic sentence structures and pretend to know what they’re talking about.

AND when these self-righteous jagoffs are confronted in person they’re suddenly unable to retort anywhere similar to what they do online, instead defaulting to their finite list of talking points, that they regurgitate endlessly. As though they’re drones programmed to bore their opponents to death.