Truly, I despise the entire regime, and will not have the TV on that day. I don’t want one milliwatt of electricity I pay for to be used to show him at his bully, yes BULLY, pulpit, tearing down the freedoms my forefathers pledged their lives to.
The presstitutes will be orgasmic, and that alone is too much for my Independent mind.
Piss on ‘em all.
Comment by JoeBandMember™ — January 18, 2013 @ 6:13 am
I’m sending you two ringside tickets I traded for the donut I was eating. You’ll want to look sassy, so here.
“I can’t go because if I catch a glimpse of that jug-eared stick insect, I might throw something at him and I don’t wanna get arrested.”
Comment by Thunderbottom — January 18, 2013 @ 7:32 am
#6, JoeBandMember: When the jug-eared stick insect comes on the TV, I change the channel. It’s either that or get a windshield wiper installed because every time my mom sees Obobo on the “gibbering cyclops”, she spits at the screen.
Comment by Thunderbottom — January 18, 2013 @ 7:35 am
Go? I can’t watch it on the tee vee or listen too it on the raadio ’cause I got a hangnail that hurts when I try to press them buttons.
Comment by geezerette — January 18, 2013 @ 8:00 am
The tickets are so valuable that I’m putting them in the tupperware box with the plate and commerative quarters with the paper stickers. And the chia head.