Jeezis what a POS that strip was (I don't have to see it anymore). Wonketeers have been ragging on Dilbert lately, but Mallard Fillmore is just RWNJ bile.
It's weird and not just a little unnerving that Erik son of Erik has made an accurate observation on something happening in our shared reality. I can't for the life me figure out how he went from decrying an army of Beyonces to this. Someone dosed him, didn't they?
kind of a strange forest-trees thing going on with our latter-day GOP.
Silly liberal me, I thought the point of getting people into office was to get things done. Turns out, according to Mr McTurtle and his cronies, that the point is simply to win. This is king of the mountain from our childhoods, except the mountain is a former swamp, and even when they hold the reins (as they have in Congress) they don't really do anything except crow about being there and what they will (never actually) do.
The whole past decade has been schoolyard politics with these guys. It makes me so tired.
I love that the Republicans don't get that supporting Trump isn't going to help any one running for other offices. And how they think they can control Trump if he is elected.
good god, they resemble each other.[sorry about the stupid graphic - screen capped it with the selection on and can't figure out how to replace the pic]
Faced with criticism of his remarks, Trump is doubling down. Nobody caint tell him nuthin', because he's a winner who wins! So Hillz needs to keep poking him with the sharp stick of truth every chance she gets. He'll crucify himself.
Yertle needs to learn his left from his right. When the neocryptofascist brigade is rebelling per Erick son of Erick et al, that moves Herr Weasel and "the primary voters" who support him within spitting distance of Attila, Benito, Adolf and Vlad. As has become the norm, though, day is night, peace is war et cetera ad infinitum ad nauseum.
This makes me tingly in my naughty bits.
that was some room, huh?
You forgot the salty snacks. Never forget the salty snacks.
i don't know, they say there's a lot of dark matter out there. space might no be all that empty.
Jeezis what a POS that strip was (I don't have to see it anymore). Wonketeers have been ragging on Dilbert lately, but Mallard Fillmore is just RWNJ bile.
I think I like this Donna Brazile person, though. She gave the Sith Lord a little truth beat-down.
It's weird and not just a little unnerving that Erik son of Erik has made an accurate observation on something happening in our shared reality. I can't for the life me figure out how he went from decrying an army of Beyonces to this. Someone dosed him, didn't they?
kind of a strange forest-trees thing going on with our latter-day GOP.
Silly liberal me, I thought the point of getting people into office was to get things done. Turns out, according to Mr McTurtle and his cronies, that the point is simply to win. This is king of the mountain from our childhoods, except the mountain is a former swamp, and even when they hold the reins (as they have in Congress) they don't really do anything except crow about being there and what they will (never actually) do.
The whole past decade has been schoolyard politics with these guys. It makes me so tired.
I love that the Republicans don't get that supporting Trump isn't going to help any one running for other offices. And how they think they can control Trump if he is elected.
He's a "let's all be polite and civil about this" guy, regardless of how outrageous the goal
good god, they resemble each other.[sorry about the stupid graphic - screen capped it with the selection on and can't figure out how to replace the pic]
That's one of the funniest things I've ever heard
I know you're not supposed to judge people by their looks but he is so incredibly ugly.
Mitch plays the dog whistle with the same skill Zamfir plays the pan flute.
Faced with criticism of his remarks, Trump is doubling down. Nobody caint tell him nuthin', because he's a winner who wins! So Hillz needs to keep poking him with the sharp stick of truth every chance she gets. He'll crucify himself.
Yertle needs to learn his left from his right. When the neocryptofascist brigade is rebelling per Erick son of Erick et al, that moves Herr Weasel and "the primary voters" who support him within spitting distance of Attila, Benito, Adolf and Vlad. As has become the norm, though, day is night, peace is war et cetera ad infinitum ad nauseum.