02/16/2014 by syrbal-labrys
Oh my, the inhumanity of it: a mass murderer of children is “dying” of no adult games or good game console. And of the techno-shock of using a typewriter instead of a personal computer. Can I get an enthusiastic give-a-damn? Yeah, I didn’t think so. And I just LOVE how he thinks he can threaten his way to having his way.
Mitt Romney think’s Bill Clinton’s extra-marital escapades are a national embarrassment? You know, Mitt, I think you can go fuck yourself, ok? I don’t really give a good damn what anyone does with their dick OR their cigar —but I get really pissed off at people who SCREW the economy for personal gain.
Snakes on the plains? Of Kentucky churches, that is, and they killed the pastor, aptly named “Coots” who thought being able to play with venomous creatures without harm was proof of faith. Maybe his congregants should consider something REALLY poisonous, like bankers?
And yes, OF COURSE snowstorms mean there is no global warming, you idiots. In your cross-eyed, brain cell deprived dreams! Short-memoried nitwits — the winters we are having now were damned near EVERY winter of my childhood, so shut the fuck up about your dreams of no climate change!