If I don’t close a few deals tomorrow, we all may be killed.
Gotta pay the rent and peanut butter by way of index finger is getting old.
Meanwhile the asstards of the GOP have decided that Sotomayor is so very experienced, possesses such an elaborate history of jurisprudence, that her confirmation must be delayed until after the end of the Mayan calendar, as they need to study her every move. They prefer her confirmation hearings begin sometime after the world ends in 2012.
What exactly do these men of lust, greed and glory hope to accomplish here? Don’t know about you, but they look like dickheads to me. She’s gonna be confirmed you assholes of the flat earth society.
Meanwhile, back at the ranch, another right wing, homophobe, bigot loses his shit and goes off on innocents with a gun. This guy’s done time just like the last uniquely American tumor. You know by now DHS distributed a report a few months back warning against this specific conflagration. The Republicans piled on and forced an apology out of Janet Napolitano.
How rigoddamndiculous does that dance look today? Looks like under Obama, DHS might have a chance at efficacy. Might just be the most prescient and important thing they’ve ever done, you know, that report that predicted all of this.
Fucking Republicans. Can’t figure out why they’re not embarrassed.
The frontline of the GOP is the Human Shitsmear, Sarah Palin and some human salamander named Newt. The bench is Guy Smiley (Romney), McCain and John Voight. Can’t figure out why they’re not embarrassed. Rounding out Republican leadership is Michele Bachman and John Boehner. Mr. Everglow and Mrs. Dipshit. I understand now why Republicans pretend to stay right with God. Hypocrisy is in their blood and they are not then, easily embarrassed.
Still can’t figure out why they aren’t embarrassed. They have become parodies of themselves. Not a single original thought, plan, strategy or policy. Nothing but anti. Nothing but no. They just don’t get it. The weight of circumstances and the gravity of right now is barely in their periphery. They wander through fields and ditches without any concept of consequence. Not a single Republican is thinking about anything beyond itself.
Rome is dry. Rome is a tinderbox. Rome is about to burn and you assholes can barely be bothered to get off the phone.
Wake the fuck up you Republican moderates. You think you got no place to go other than Independent? A lot of us will be inclined to join with you or at least work with you if you can behave. We’ll hold it against you but we won’t throw it in your face.
Let’s get on with it.
Drinks for my friends.