When Boys in Lipstick Start Stealing Girls' Scholarships, It’s Not Inclusion It’s Insanity...

The Supreme Court is entertaining delusion at the expense of your daughter’s future. Are we really okay with that!

The Supreme Court Goes Full Kindergarten
Boys Have a Penis, Girls Have a Vagina, and Democrats Still Don’t Get It

By now, everyone with half a brain and a first-grade education has heard that legendary line from Kindergarten Cop.

“Boys have a penis. Girls have a vagina.”

And just like that, the Supreme Court of the United States has somehow regressed to arguing about this simple truth as if basic biology is a puzzle we still haven’t figured out in 2026.

Here’s the setup: two cases — Little v. Hecox out of Idaho and West Virginia v. B.P.J. — have crawled their way to the nation’s highest court. Why? Because biological males are suing for the right to compete in girls’ sports. Not just play. Dominate.

Now hang on. Let’s try something radical. Let’s use our brains.

If you still have a penis, you’re not a girl and if you were born with a penis you’re not a girl.

I don’t care how many hormone smoothies you chugged. I don’t care how many “gender feelings” you journaled about at your Ivy League dorm. I don’t care if you painted your nails and memorized all of Taylor Swift’s lyrics. You’re still not a girl.

And yet, here we are. Listening to attorneys like Kathleen Hartnett tap dance around the most embarrassingly obvious facts known to mankind. This is what happens when you let the cult of make-believe invade the courtroom.

At one point, Hartnett literally couldn’t define what a boy or a girl was. Imagine standing in front of the highest court in the land and stammering over genital basics that every five-year-old has mastered by snack time. We are being gaslit by clowns in suits.

The argument? Testosterone. It all comes down to whether these boys-pretending-to-be-girls have taken enough drugs to suppress their natural advantage. As if decades of puberty, bone density, muscle mass, and frame size all vanish with a prescription pad and a rainbow flag.

Give me a break.

You can shrink your testosterone levels to zero, but that doesn’t make you a woman. It makes you a chemically altered man. You want equality? Race other dudes with the same prescription. But don’t stomp into girls’ sports and expect applause when you dunk over a 5’4” high schooler who weighs 115 pounds soaking wet.

This isn’t about inclusion. It’s about delusion.

And I’ll tell you what else it’s about. It’s about Democrats, activists, and elite media weirdos pushing a version of reality where truth itself is considered hate speech. You question the sacred cow of gender identity? You’re a bigot. You say boys shouldn’t be in girls’ locker rooms? You’re a Nazi. You want your daughter to have a fair shot at a scholarship? Sorry, sit down and shut up, you transphobe.

No. Not anymore.

This issue, this freakshow of lies and lunacy, is exactly the kind of nonsense that’s going to wipe out Democrats in the midterms. You can’t run on “we can’t define what a woman is” and expect to win over voters who still remember how babies are made.

People know they’re being lied to.

They knew it when the media told them Trump never had a chance.
They knew it when Biden swore the border was “secure.”
They know it now when woke lawyers try to convince the Supreme Court that a biological male with a functioning penis is magically a girl if he’s been popping estrogen for a year.

Call me crazy but I think America still has a shred of common sense left.

And the Democrats? They’re so addicted to identity politics, they don’t even care. Let girls get crushed on the field. Let them change in locker rooms with dudes. Let their scholarships vanish. Let their safety be compromised. Because God forbid we offend the feelings of one trans athlete over the rights of every single girl in the country.

It’s grotesque. It’s insane. And it’s why they’re going to lose. Badly.

You want to know what happens when you serve up a heaping bowl of bovine feces and call it “progress”?

People walk out.
They leave your restaurant.
They flip the table and vote with their gut.

This issue, this right here is not just a line in the sand. It’s a damn trench.

So, to the Supreme Court, the Democrats, and every mealy-mouthed, gender-confused, testosterone-obsessed activist lawyer out there…

Quit peeing on our leg and telling us it’s raining.

Because I don’t know about you…

But I hate getting my leg peed on.

And I’m pretty sure the rest of America’s starting to feel the same warm trickle.