Day 1667 in the land of “we’ll take Kyiv in three days”

By John Nyscandurra (@johnnyscandurra198.bsky.social)
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day 1667 in the land of “we’ll take kyiv in three days” and now you cant even take a road trip to the next town without packing extra jerry cans and a prayer. welcome to the russian fuel apocalypse, where the only thing running on time is the propaganda machine and the only thing running at all is the joke about “energy superpower.” lets break down the circus: fuel catastrophe, sanctions about to hit like a brick, ukraines counteroffensive rolling, and russian regions so broke they make 90s nostalgia look like a golden age. grab your popcorn, this is gonna be a long one.

fuel crisis: the empire runs on empty

you know its bad when even kremlin tv cant meme it away. for months, state media spun the “temporary difficulties” line harder than a babushka at a discount sale, but reality is leaking out faster than lada oil pans. drone strikes have been torching refineries left and right—perm, yaroslavl, leningrad, nizhny novgorod, you name it. these arent some backwater sheds, these are the big boys, the ones that keep the countrys gas stations from turning into parking lots.

production is down to 70% of what russia actually needs, and thats before you count the “scheduled maintenance” that really means “we cant fix this with duct tape anymore.” result? gas lines stretching for kilometers, people driving 50 clicks just to fill up, and entire regions—saratov, penza, tyumen, surgut—completely dry. tyumen is supposed to be the oil and gas capital of russia. thats like texas running out of barbecue.

even the regimes favorite trick—rationing—went from “no more than 40 liters per person” to “lol, theres nothing left to ration.” some regions tried to lift the limits, but you cant sell what you dont have. now, in places like samara and omsk, the only thing flowing is the vodka. tractors are sitting idle, crops are rotting, tow trucks are out of commission. the only thing moving in the fields is the tumbleweed.

official spin: logistics, shrugs, and empty pumps

the regimes answer is classic: blame “logistics,” promise itll all be fixed “soon,” and then quietly admit that, actually, the situation is getting worse. gazprom stations are supposed to be restocked, but nobodys seen a drop. lukoil is only serving corporate fuel cards, and even thats spotty. the government in st. petersburg finally had to admit theres a problem, but their explanation was basically “shrug emoji.”

meanwhile, the propaganda assures us, “the situation is under control.” sure, if by “control” you mean “watching the country run out of gas while you film another segment about evil nato.” prices are spiking in 53 regions, and the only thing going up faster than the cost of a liter is the number of excuses from sechin and the rosneft crew. “no stations are closed,” they say, as people post videos of empty pumps and closed signs. maybe they meant the stations are open, just not for business.

the only thing more reliable than russian propaganda is the fuel shortage.

sanctions: the next wave is a tsunami

the next round of sanctions is coming, and its not just “freeze some yachts and call it a day.” the west is finally closing the loopholes that let russia keep selling oil through shadow fleets and friendly middlemen. price cap games are getting harder, insurance bans are starting to bite. the regimes workaround was to sell more to asia, but even china and india are getting tired of the drama, especially when the product is late, the tankers are leaking, and the discounts are so deep youd think they were running a going-out-of-business sale. spoiler: they are.

less cash from oil means less money for everything else—military, pensions, regional budgets, you name it. the kremlins rainy day fund is looking more like a puddle, and the only thing theyre stockpiling is ious. regions are already feeling the squeeze. budgets are slashed, social programs are gutted, and the only thing the governors are getting from moscow is a list of new “patriotic initiatives” to distract the locals from the fact that the streetlights dont work and the hospitals are out of bandages.

ukraine pushes, russia copes

ukraines counteroffensive keeps grinding forward. every time a z blogger posts a “victory” selfie, the front line moves another kilometer the wrong way for them. the russian army is getting chewed up around lyman, novorossiysk is a ship graveyard, and the only thing the regime can do is threaten nuclear armageddon every tuesday and hope someones still listening. spoiler: nobody is, except the telegram channels that think “denazification” is a personality trait.

russian society is starting to get used to the misery. levada center polls show fewer people reporting “tension, fear, or irritation.” not because things are better, but because you can only panic for so long before you just go numb. its like stockholm syndrome, but with more potholes and less hope. the regime counts on this—if you can convince people that “no gas, no jobs, no future” is just the new normal, you can keep the circus going a little longer. bread and circuses, except the bread is moldy and the circus animals are eating each other.

mobilization and the propaganda hamster wheel

lets not forget mobilization. the next round is always “just around the corner,” and everyone knows it. the official line is “voluntary,” but in practice its “volunteer or else.” the only thing more inflated than the casualty numbers is the list of exemptions for the well-connected. for everyone else, its a lottery where the prize is a one-way ticket to the front and a pair of boots that might last a week if youre lucky. the regime keeps promising victory “by spring,” but the only thing blooming is the graveyards.

through it all, the propaganda keeps churning. every crisis is “temporary,” every setback is “part of the plan,” and every disaster is “actually a nato plot.” the z bloggers are in meltdown mode, posting cope threads about how “real russians dont need gasoline” and “walking builds character.” meanwhile, the only thing theyre building is a monument to their own delusion. the regime robs them blind, and they say thank you. i just screenshot it and post.

the endgame: running on fumes

so whats the endgame? the fuel crisis isnt going away. sanctions are about to get nastier, the regions are broke, and the army is bleeding out in ukraine. the regimes only move is to double down on repression and distraction—more mobilization, more propaganda, more empty promises. but you cant run a country on fumes forever. at some point, even the most loyal vatnik has to ask why the “energy superpower” cant keep the lights on or the tractors running.

ukraines not just holding the line, theyre pushing it. every refinery hit, every convoy stalled, every region that runs out of gas is another crack in the “second army of the world” myth. the tech boom in ukraine is real, the brain drain from russia is real, and the only thing fake is the kremlins victory parade. the empire is exporting nothing but excuses and its own people running for the exits.

so yeah, day 1667, and the only thing more reliable than russian propaganda is the fuel shortage. the regime can spin, threaten, and distract all it wants, but you cant propaganda your way out of an empty tank. the circus is running on fumes, and the clowns are starting to notice.

russian energy superpower: now with 100% less energy.