So it’s Sunday. I’m taking off for Charlotte, NC tomorrow to help Danny move into his first house that’s not a frat house, barracks, or dorm. He’s renting the place with a few friends of his, and for the first time in his life, he needs a utilities account, renters insurance, etc. all in his own name.
It occurred to me when I was helping him set up his renters insurance account just how unprepared the kids of today are for the world. He graduated high school without basic knowledge of how to use traditional mail, how to set up an insurance policy, or how to file his own taxes. I taught him all of that and helped walk him through it after realizing that kids don’t have basic life skills when they graduate. This needs to get fixed. ASAP.
There was another terror attack in London yesterday. Recent reports indicate seven are now dead, 48 injured, and 12 have been arrested so far.
It highlighted once again again just now callous we’ve become. Our first reaction is not sorrow for the victims, but snark. “Oh, must have been those disgruntled Amish again.”
Look, judging by the method of attack, we know who the attackers were. We’ve seen it again and again. This is pretty much stating the obvious, at this point. BBC reports “One witness, Gerard, told the BBC he saw a woman being stabbed ’10 or 15 times’ by men shouting ‘This is for Allah,'” and yet, we here in the United States sit comfortably in our armchairs and excuse our callousness by claiming our snark is somehow warranted because… LIBRUL MEDIA… they won’t name Islam… DERP…
Try a little fucking decency, boys and girls. Try a little prayer, good thoughts, a tear or two, or whatever it is you choose to do, for the victims and their families before launching into your political tirades. We often accuse gun grabbers of dancing in the blood of innocents to promote their political agenda as soon as a tragedy occurs. Try not to be them. Try not to act like a callous penis wrinkle in public. Trust me, you’ll be a better person for it.
Russian president Putin sat down with Megyn Kelly recently to talk about current events. In the interview, he claimed private “patriotic hackers” could have come from anywhere and attempted to sway the outcome of the 2016 elections in the United States, but made it seem like Russia was responsible.
I may need a set of salad tongs and a spelunking team to retrieve my eyeballs, because they rolled so far to the back of my head.
Everyone is talking about that shriveled ginger sow Kathy Griffin’s “beheading” photograph with a bloodied mask of the President, her subsequent admission that she crossed the line, followed immediately by her screeching, shrieking claim that she was being victimized by the First Family because her brand of alleged “humor” terrorized a little boy.
My beautiful, talented friend Amanda wrote about this heinous hypocrite yesterday. I would encourage you to go read her post. Needless to say, I agree with Amanda 200 percent.
Griffin claims she was just trying to be funny. Since when is a mock beheading in the national media a joke? With her stunt Griffin took a large, steaming dump on the bodies of Daniel Pearl and Nick Berg.
Hey, Griffin! Radical Islam called. They want their policies back and are going to sue your wrinkled ass for cultural appropriation!
Griffin claims she was the victim after President Trump’s 11-year-old son ostensibly saw the video and rightfully freaked out. Let’s remember for a moment that this walking case of oozing vaginitis specifically and publicly said a few months ago she was going to target Barron Trump.
Understand this. She promised to target a little boy, because she hates his father. A child. She promised to target a kid to show how edgy she was.
If an infected pustule such as Griffin ever publicly promised to go after my child, I’d rip her face off with my bare hands and shove it up her ass, before feeding the remains of her mangled carcass to rabid wildebeest!
We all have the right to oppose the President, to oppose his policies, and yes, to ridicule him on national television. But to intentionally and callously target a child? Yeah, that special place in hell Shepherd Book talked about – it’s reserved for you.
Here’s a WTF for your Sunday morning. The Washington Examiner reports that neo-Nazi fucktard Richard Spencer has accepted the nomination for Trump’s Secretary of the Navy.
Wrong Spencer. Trump did, indeed, announce his intent to nominate Richard Spencer for the position. Another Richard Spencer. A former Marine aviator – not a neo-Nazi shitbrain. But the latter decided he wasn’t getting enough attention, so he photoshopped his rat face onto a photo of the President’s real pick, and mockingly accepted the nomination. I expect proglodytes’ heads to be exploding in 3…2…1…
Why is Chelsea Clinton a thing? Why is she getting press coverage? From what I’ve seen of her, she’s as dumb as a bag of desiccated foreskins, and just about as useful.
Why does this festering yambag still have a government job, let alone a new, high-ranking one, after heading a VA hospital that failed to sterilize surgical equipment, putting patients at risk, and being removed as the head of the Washington DC facility? Hell, why does this bag of vomit still exist?
Oh, and by the way, Rob and I saw Wonder Woman Friday night. It was beautiful! Gal Gadot is just luminous – naive and powerful all at the same time! Chris Pine has a good sense of comedic timing and is adorable and self-deprecating as Steve Trevor. And I adore David Thewlis as an actor! It’s a story of true female power, self sacrifice, and spirit. Go see it.
And have a great Sunday!