American Madness Journal
Bribe of Frankenrapist
What’re you gonna buy with your 5,000 Trump Buxx? I figure I’ll have to spend mine on buckets to contain my liberal tears. Curse his flawless political instincts! Checkmated again! Well, I suppose that’s what makes us libtards. Temporarily unburned heretics within the...
The B in Dumb Has Been Officially Reassigned to Make the B in Ballroom Bigger
It’s said a fish rots from the head. I have no idea if that’s actually true; I only know I’m trapped in a country that’s giving the theory a rigorous round of testing. And this particular head really wasn’t much of a head to begin with, y’know? I think the low...
Lake-Renaming Rapist Plays Blame Game, Creates Shame
I almost didn’t blog tonight, as the readership no doubt spent the evening smashing windows in their own individual hometowns’ “Little Canada” neighborhood. Then I figured it’d be nice to have something to read in the enlistment line. You’ll probably be there all day,...
Natalie, light of my life, fire of my loins, if they still worked, which they do not.
I’ve been a Democrat my whole dang life, but now that Jon Ossoff has single-handedly unleashed the Pandora’s Box of INCIVILITY upon our unsoiled political discourse…I just don’t know. I’m still fairly certain fascism is bad, but surely we can fight it without casting...
Sailors Need to Eat, and Other Factors Your Government Failed to Consider Before Starting a War
If I had to choose just one favorite part of life under a strongman, it would definitely be the strength. I can’t wait till they clear all that woke shit out of the Smithsonian so there’s room for this catering cart. It should be an interactive exhibit where you crawl...
Max Miller and Other Bunny-Withholding Jerkwads
Look, I don’t want to get all swoony, but doesn't Dear Leader excel in SO many fields? Identifying drawings of animals, detecting the secret “b” in the word “dumb,” closing umbre-well nobody’s perfect. He is of course a prolific rapist. But of all the things he does...
Requiem for a Stooge, and other Tales of Stupidity Bringing Losing and Death
“Remember, stupidity always brings losing and death!” Y’know what? Amidst the sacrilegious AI slop and the ceaseless fucking whinging, he haphazardly careens into a nugget of authentic, folksy wisdom once every decade or so, like some damaged clone of Chance the...
On Odysseys, Olive Gardens, and Outbreaks (Explosive Diarrhea)
My fellow Antifas, I address you tonight with the heaviest of hearts. Like all of you, I was looking forward to blowing up Mount Rushmore, but alas, Special Agent Pinky Herman, who so famously carved the disappearing 350-yard gash in the Reflecting Pool, failed in...
Testosterone Screening Required to Read This Blog
Feels like we hit the Let’s Just Do It And Be Legends stage of imploding American kakistocracy, doesn’t it? Let’s restart the Iran war. Let’s go back to ICE gunning people down in the street. Oh, and weren’t we going to assault the very foundations of the country’s...
We Have Always Been at War With the Islamic Republic of Japan
While the editorial board here at Shower Cap’s Blog remains generally critical of the president, there’s no denying the honor and privilege of living under the thumb of the fellow who is number one on Tic-Tac. Looking to spice up the Two Minutes Hate’s dreary...
We Hold These Truths To Be Self-Evident, That All Things Are Bad and Dumb and Should Stop
Reports in the Lügenpresse of Dear Leader’s mental decline are false, slanderous, and some third bad thing, especially the dozens of videos of him falling asleep, and we’ll prove it by administering yet another of his increasingly regular dementia screenings. Normally...
Maybe the Real 350-Foot Gash Was the Friends We Made Along the Way
Like the rest of you, I’m still recovering from the psychosexual ecstasy of the culmination of the 89th and final phase of Operation Jade Helm, wherein the Chosen One, the product of generations of interbreeding conducted primarily in the back seats of Antifa Ghost...
(Hooker) Piss for Our Time
When last we met, the regime was sulkily stalling the court-ordered removal of a certain game show host’s name from a certain arts center. Which I loved. You dorks wanna draw the humiliation out? That’s super hot, actually. There’s absolutely nothing sexxxier than...
Through a Stubbornly Algae-Crusted Reflecting Pool, Darkly
I’d like to congratulate Kharg Island, the new odds-on favorite heading into the final round of Who Wants to be the 51st State, the hit reality show none of us can ever ever EVER FUCKING TURN OFF, where a somnolent megalomaniac races Vladimir Putin and his own rapidly...
It Was the Longest of Times, It Was the Tallest of Times
Seems like only yesterday he dreamed of joining the titans of history. Alexander. Napoleon. The sort of dudes who make it into Bill & Ted movies, y’know? He was gonna tariff the entire world into submission and conquer Greenland and deport anybody who complained...
Look, I’m Sure Milli Vanilli Ghosts Lots of Superpowers
Hello, friends. Forgive my longer-than-expected absence. It’s just that, well, I fancy myself something of a humorist, and to wind up so overwhelmingly, effortlessly out-satired by the very target of my ridicule…it’s been humbling. “Dumocrats” GOD, IT WAS RIGHT THERE!...
Blog Tariffs Claim Another Victim
Dearest Chums/Friends/Busloads of Antifas - NO BLOG AGAIN TONIGHT! My apologies. The good news is GENERAL WASHINGTON AND THE LIBERTY TREE #2 is coming together beautifully! The bad news is I’m woefully behind on about a dozen different fronts, and I need to take some...
It’s Probably Hard to Ace That Many Cognitive Tests Without Spiraling Into Megalomania, Honestly
“He’s been talking recently about how he is the most powerful person to ever live.” Everybody working in the one-sentence horror story field can go ahead and retire. On balance, I’m cheering for the brain rot to outrace the megalomania, though I suppose if...
Tell the Ayatollah to Call Back After the President’s Nap
It’s hard to believe we were ever frightened of MAGA, watching them lie, broken, incontinent, and whinging, on the battlefield they themselves so enthusiastically selected. Mid-decade redistricting blew up in their dumb, dumb faces, just like the tariffs and the...
The One With the Severed Raccoon Penis
I’ve always been skeptical of American remakes of European projects, but I think this Hungarian election thing has potential. Let’s give it a massive budget. Brad Pitt in the Péter Magyar role. Spielberg directs, at least through the trials, at which point we hand the...
Bribe of Frankenrapist
What’re you gonna buy with your 5,000 Trump Buxx? I figure I’ll have to spend mine on buckets to contain my liberal tears. Curse his flawless political instincts! Checkmated again! Well, I suppose that’s what makes us libtards. Temporarily unburned heretics within the...
The B in Dumb Has Been Officially Reassigned to Make the B in Ballroom Bigger
It’s said a fish rots from the head. I have no idea if that’s actually true; I only know I’m trapped in a country that’s giving the theory a rigorous round of testing. And this particular head really wasn’t much of a head to begin with, y’know? I think the low...
Lake-Renaming Rapist Plays Blame Game, Creates Shame
I almost didn’t blog tonight, as the readership no doubt spent the evening smashing windows in their own individual hometowns’ “Little Canada” neighborhood. Then I figured it’d be nice to have something to read in the enlistment line. You’ll probably be there all day,...
Natalie, light of my life, fire of my loins, if they still worked, which they do not.
I’ve been a Democrat my whole dang life, but now that Jon Ossoff has single-handedly unleashed the Pandora’s Box of INCIVILITY upon our unsoiled political discourse…I just don’t know. I’m still fairly certain fascism is bad, but surely we can fight it without casting...
Sailors Need to Eat, and Other Factors Your Government Failed to Consider Before Starting a War
If I had to choose just one favorite part of life under a strongman, it would definitely be the strength. I can’t wait till they clear all that woke shit out of the Smithsonian so there’s room for this catering cart. It should be an interactive exhibit where you crawl...









