What The Fuck Will Happen Next

Tuesday, March 25, 2025

Buckle up, dear futurists, as we peer into a crystal ball swirling with the residue of today's political theatrics. In the coming weeks, expect a heady mix of clever backstabbing, bureaucratic bumbling, and surreal military misfires that might just rewrite the rulebook on statecraft.

First on our agenda is a geopolitical ballet where alliances twist and twirl like reluctant dance partners. With the U.S. pulling a dramatic U-turn away from long-standing U.N. accords, European allies might find themselves forced into an impromptu exit from their own diplomatic ball. Picture this: an international soiree where former intimates exchange glances of feigned camaraderie and whispered betrayals, all while trying to decipher the correct toast to mend fractured bonds. The cocktail party of foreign policy will be as much about the awkward silences as it is about the clinking of glasses.

While the diplomatic world fumbles its way through a reimagined global order, the Pentagon is set to become a theater of the absurd. Trump’s high-octane purge is not only clearing the decks—it’s also handing Lt. Gen. Dan Caine a script that might as well have been scribbled on a cocktail napkin. As military protocols are tossed aside in favor of a reboot that channels the chaotic spirit of a malfunctioning simulation, expect televised press conferences that oscillate between military strategy and a live reenactment of a turbulent improv night. The “warrior ethos” might soon find itself judged not by valor, but by its ability to endure a series of impromptu loyalty tests straight out of a reality show.

On the home front, the federal workforce is bracing for what can only be described as administrative anarchy. The sudden exodus of USAID and IRS personnel is likely to plunge countless government operations into the bureaucratic equivalent of a flash mob—unexpected, loosely coordinated, and profoundly inefficient. Rather than routine service, expect citizens to embark on an impromptu crash course in self-help as algorithms and overly enthusiastic performance reviews (think Elon Musk meets dystopian bureaucracy) sweep in. In this new order, “administrative leave” might just become a euphemism for “vanished into the government black hole.”

Not to be outdone, the internal rebellions within federal agencies offer a hint of the coming grassroots uprising. As memos evolve into cryptic manifestos and union leaders trade barbed remarks with lawmakers, this simmering discontent is poised to burst forth in the form of what insiders dub the "Bureaucrats’ Guide to Reclaiming Dignity." Expect encrypted emails, covert rallies in shadowed hallways, and perhaps even a clandestine civil service TikTok movement—because nothing says “institutional revolt” like stylishly choreographed protest dances set to the beat of administrative outrage.

All these elements converge to herald what might fittingly be termed the “Era of Tactical Anarchy.” In this new landscape, traditional norms are not so much dismantled as they are tossed aside like yesterday's news—a precarious balancing act between bold ambition and the sobering realities of governance. Yet, amid the chaos and dark humor, the stakes remain all too real: a nation balancing at the precipice of a newly defined identity, where every dismissal, every policy edict, and every haphazard strategic maneuver writes a comical yet cautionary chapter in the saga of modern governance.

So, keep your eyes peeled, your sense of irony sharp, and your administrative contact numbers handy. Tomorrow’s headlines may very well be scribbled on the remnants of today's political misadventures, with each twist adding yet another layer of poignantly absurd complexity to the grand narrative of our lives.

Fasten your seat belts—it appears the next act in our dystopian drama is kicking off, and the show promises to be as breathtaking as it is bewildering.

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