Day 1664 and the Z crowd is melting down harder than a

By vrxfprgn.bsky.social (@vrxfprgn.bsky.social)
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day 1664 and the z crowd is melting down harder than a lada in a heatwave. liman’s back in the headlines, and russian telegram is overdosing on copium. every z blogger is either writing a eulogy for their own narrative or spinning “strategic regroupings” like anyone’s buying it. ukraine’s playing it cool, not rushing to claim every block, but the vatniks are already in full denial-bargain-rage mode. “two majors” tried to sell the “steady progress” fairy tale, then admitted krasny liman is just another graveyard for their stories. if you want to see a grown man bargain with reality in real time, just open telegram this week.

generals dropping, cope rising

another russian general just got smoked, and the z crowd can’t decide if he was “just a staff guy, bro” or the next suvorov. the kremlin will pin a medal on his ghost and call it a win, but the front line doesn’t care about medals. every time a general gets vaporized, the chain of command gets shakier and the excuses get dumber. at this point, russian generals are like rare pokémon—collect them all, just don’t expect them to last.

the “second army of the world” keeps losing officers like car keys, and the only thing more common than a dead general is a new theory about why it doesn’t matter. the z crowd’s coping mechanism is to pretend it’s all part of the plan, but the only plan is to run out of brass before they run out of boots. the more they lose, the louder the victory parade gets on tv. funny how that works.

the only thing they’re denazifying is their own officer corps—one funeral at a time.

ukrainian chaos, russian style

the big z talking point this week is the ukrainian prosecutor general, kravchenko, skipping town after a late-night video meltdown about corruption probes and political pressure. z channels are foaming at the mouth, acting like this is the final boss of ukrainian collapse. reality check: ukraine’s dirty laundry gets aired in public, and officials get grilled, fired, or chased out. that’s called accountability, not collapse.

kravchenko accused NABU and SAP of raiding his office, copying files, and claimed the president blocked his investigations. he promised to resign, didn’t, then finally bailed when the heat got too much. zelensky called for his resignation on tv. imagine putin doing that—oh wait, you can’t, because in russia, the only time you see a resignation is when someone’s already in a pine box. the z crowd can’t process this, so they just scream “fled!” and pretend it’s the same as a russian official vanishing after a corruption probe, except in russia, the probe never happens and the vanishing is permanent.

fuel lines and fairy tales

while the z crowd doomscrolls liman and kravchenko, back home in leningrad oblast, the governor is begging people to “be patient” with the fuel shortages. his own daughters can’t get gas—one’s stuck at home, the other spent two hours in line. when even the local elite can’t fill up, you know the “import substitution” miracle is running on fumes. but don’t worry, the kremlin says everything’s fine, just a “temporary inconvenience.” meanwhile, drone strikes keep torching russian oil depots and refineries, but the official line is “nothing to see here.” if you believe state tv, russia’s winning so hard they can’t even drive to the victory parade.

the only thing more temporary than russian fuel is their memory of last week’s promises. every time the pumps run dry, the excuses get longer and the lines get funnier. but hey, at least the washing machines are still getting liberated.

friendly fire and front line farce

russian units are so coordinated, they’re shooting at each other over drones. last week, some motor rifle guys opened fire on a suspected UAV, hit a paratrooper bunker, and the VDV shot back. one dead, three wounded, and the only winners were the paratroopers who survived. friendly fire is now a regular feature, not a bug. the z channels try to spin it as “fog of war,” but when your army’s biggest threat is itself, maybe it’s time to rethink the whole “second army” branding.

the front line circus keeps rolling, with russian units more likely to frag each other than the enemy. the z crowd calls it “miscommunication,” but the only thing getting communicated is panic. if you’re looking for discipline, try the circus—at least the clowns know their cues.

war crimes on autopilot

while all this is going down, russia’s still holding thousands of ukrainian POWs and civilians, racking up war crimes like it’s a loyalty program. over 1700 have already been sentenced in kangaroo courts, and hundreds more are being held in conditions that make a gulag look like a spa. but the z crowd doesn’t want to talk about that—they’re too busy counting ukrainian scandals and pretending every kyiv personnel shakeup is the end of the world.

the regime’s best export is still excuses, and the only thing running away faster than kravchenko is the russian economy. every time the z crowd declares ukraine finished, the only thing collapsing is their own narrative. liman’s not falling, generals are, and the only thing getting “liberated” is another washing machine.

russian victory parade gonna be a guy with a gas can, a medal, and a drone circling overhead, hoping it’s not one of theirs.