In the aftermath of Trump's election, the most surprising thing isn't the flipping of the Rust Belt, the Republican incursion into black and Latino voters, or the protests. It's the completely flabbergasted look on the faces of both commentators and John Q. Shitlib.
It's become clear that nearly every Hillary Clinton supporter lived in a world that existed only in their minds. What a world it is, with one candidate a pure-as-snow, vagina-equipped hero who faced blistering (if trivial) attacks from the guerrilla right-wing in her crusade to save the world from itself; the other, an arrogant lecher who hypnotized everyday Americans into acting as shock troops against the media and liberals, who advocated rape and murder and stopped just short of announcing, "I'm sick of niggers!"
Once all this, "Stay safe, my sodomite and mixed-meat friends," nonsense ends, they'll have a moment to meet reality or double-down on their delusions. I'm betting that most normies will end up closer to the real world. They are likely to be the ones who will be the most angry at the media.
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