These Delusions Are Actually A Backhanded Compliment To Us …
This deep-seated fantasy they hold – that we are one crisis away from being where they are – should flatter us, to be honest.
Because in wanting to see us dragged down to their pitiful level, they are consciously accepting that it’s the only chance they have. Unable to rise to where we are, with no plan, no money and their presumed status ebbing away, they long for some confluence of events which reduces us so that we’re more like them.
It’s as tragic for them as it is hilarious for us.
Bereft of even hope now, this is all they have left.
They no longer believe that someone will save them.
Instead they’re waiting for someone to destroy us.
You would pity them, if they weren’t such appalling Peepul.
