Perhaps my first firm memory is from when I was just four and we were in our big white Ford station wagon (I think it was a 1961 Country Sedan) when we were rear-ended at a fairly low speed, certainly less than 15 mph. Me and my younger brother probably just hit the back of the front seats, my father managed to brace himself against the steering wheel, but my mother was holding my baby brother and had nothing to brace against, so she hit her forehead on the 90-degree angle of the steel dashboard. Like all superficial head wounds it bled like crazy and she had a scar on her forehead for the rest of her life.
What, tired of taking it up the ass to hang on to your right-wing *Freedom* Bux?? Fuck you, you low-life, do-nothing, never-worked-a-day-in-your-life piece o' crap. You'll take it & like it!! (All apologies to Mr. Bogart!)
Why would you? Shed a tear, that is. His abdication of duty as well as the responsibility he did not take, has cost, literally now, TENS OF THOUSANDS, of lives. So, fuck him, I say.
I am sure the US Park Service's Tactical Weapons Assault Team will make sure none of the filthy little people with a fever or cough ever get near Impeached-45 just like in DC and the Photo-op Across the Road.
so glad--thx for letting me know--lovely movie and keeps it real!
Rubber chicken / Flyswatter 2020!
Turns out I wasn't far off...
Damn, there's only a 20% chance of thunderstorms Friday night up there.
Perhaps my first firm memory is from when I was just four and we were in our big white Ford station wagon (I think it was a 1961 Country Sedan) when we were rear-ended at a fairly low speed, certainly less than 15 mph. Me and my younger brother probably just hit the back of the front seats, my father managed to brace himself against the steering wheel, but my mother was holding my baby brother and had nothing to brace against, so she hit her forehead on the 90-degree angle of the steel dashboard. Like all superficial head wounds it bled like crazy and she had a scar on her forehead for the rest of her life.
There's also the fact that we've gotten better at treating the disease than we were in February and March.
Lame Deer had an interesting story about hanging out on the summit of Mount Rushmore. He said from that spot you can pee on the presidents' heads.
The United States of America. It was a bold experiment, while it lasted.
Bacon and onions works for me.
Got my vote!!
Fuck you, you fake fucking cowboy mass-murdering fuck!! Shame!, o that's right you have no shame.
What, tired of taking it up the ass to hang on to your right-wing *Freedom* Bux?? Fuck you, you low-life, do-nothing, never-worked-a-day-in-your-life piece o' crap. You'll take it & like it!! (All apologies to Mr. Bogart!)
IKR? Turns out we were too stupid to self-govern. The actual fuck ...
Why would you? Shed a tear, that is. His abdication of duty as well as the responsibility he did not take, has cost, literally now, TENS OF THOUSANDS, of lives. So, fuck him, I say.
#notallwerewolves
I am sure the US Park Service's Tactical Weapons Assault Team will make sure none of the filthy little people with a fever or cough ever get near Impeached-45 just like in DC and the Photo-op Across the Road.