Sick/tired/&c. of the same old same old from the spawn of Ron. We do have a suggestion or two about what the Senator can do w/ his guns & his lame rug, all of which involve a hospital/mortuary visit/stay. Listen to this crap & then tell us you disagree, pacifist weaklings.Not to ignore yesterday's reasons to do something, for gawd's sake! MAKE IT STOP!!(What's the real deal here? Lazy staffers/speechwriters? "Gattaca*? Oh, great. More governing by Hollywood. Aren't we supposed to hate "liberal Hollywood?" Whatever. Copy & paste something from IMDb or Wikipedia. Senator Hairpiece won't know the diff.")Cuccinelli’s Fairfax rally was meant for the other voters, the ones being outnumbered. Shortly before 3 p.m., they streamed in, signed up for get-out-the-vote operations, and picked up Cuccinelli or “I Am the NRA” signs being passed out by volunteers. When Cuccinelli arrived, it was side by side with Paul, the two of them hoisting 64-ounce Double Big Gulps.
“I heard Mike Bloomberg wanted to buy the governor’s office down here,” Paul explained, “and I figured after he took my Big Gulp, he’d come after my guns.”
Look, we're only trying to drag America's political discourse from an elementary school to a
*IT'S A MOVIE! A FUCKING MOVIE!!
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