These folks are fucking pathetic. I mean, they see someone in an inflatable animal costume and claim they’re Hamas supporters hell bent on turning everyone trans.
I honestly don’t even see how even the most post-Flavor-Aid supporters of this clown show can look at that and say, “yup, Mabel, them’s the ones trying to take away mah [insert incoherent conspiracy theory here] so they can [insert irrelevant, incoherent conspiracy theory here with no plausible connection].”
What, by playing music, listening to speeches and dancing in the streets? It must be an absolutely miserable life if your guiding purpose is to be aggrieved that someone else is smiling. Like, take up gardening or something.
When’s the last time you heard a GOP politician genuinely laugh? I mean, they were on Kamala like flies on shit over the fact that she had the ability to laugh unironically. And christ, are their (I guess, attempted to be self-deprecating and folksy) chuckles just, again, pathetic.
Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness has apparently been revised in the King Trump Version to poor health, unquestioning obedience and the pursuit of misery.
These marches and meetups are doing an excellent job of pointing out the vapidity of claims of violence. We’ve done, what, four nationwide days now since January? No violence to speak of.
Trump is a pig in mud trying to get people to wrestle with him who are well-enough educated to know the endpoint of that endeavour, so they decline.
Meanwhile, millions of people were out having a blast today, networking in their communities and maybe making plans for further action. I mean, it’s no smearing shit on the walls of the Capitol after breaking in, but there are worse ways to spend a Saturday.
These folks are fucking pathetic. I mean, they see someone in an inflatable animal costume and claim they’re Hamas supporters hell bent on turning everyone trans.
I honestly don’t even see how even the most post-Flavor-Aid supporters of this clown show can look at that and say, “yup, Mabel, them’s the ones trying to take away mah [insert incoherent conspiracy theory here] so they can [insert irrelevant, incoherent conspiracy theory here with no plausible connection].”
What, by playing music, listening to speeches and dancing in the streets? It must be an absolutely miserable life if your guiding purpose is to be aggrieved that someone else is smiling. Like, take up gardening or something.
When’s the last time you heard a GOP politician genuinely laugh? I mean, they were on Kamala like flies on shit over the fact that she had the ability to laugh unironically. And christ, are their (I guess, attempted to be self-deprecating and folksy) chuckles just, again, pathetic.
Life, liberty and the pursuit of happiness has apparently been revised in the King Trump Version to poor health, unquestioning obedience and the pursuit of misery.
These marches and meetups are doing an excellent job of pointing out the vapidity of claims of violence. We’ve done, what, four nationwide days now since January? No violence to speak of.
Trump is a pig in mud trying to get people to wrestle with him who are well-enough educated to know the endpoint of that endeavour, so they decline.
Meanwhile, millions of people were out having a blast today, networking in their communities and maybe making plans for further action. I mean, it’s no smearing shit on the walls of the Capitol after breaking in, but there are worse ways to spend a Saturday.