Sunday, October 06, 2013

Mene, Mene, Tekel Upharsin

Cold Fury:

Y’know, we’ve all been worrying ourselves about the increasing potential for violent uprising, and how to know when (or if) the shooting ought to start. When the Dictator In Chief is chucking old folks out of their homes for no purpose other than indulging in some pointless political theater, and his sick-fuck minions are going cheerfully along with it with nary a visible qualm, I’d say the writing’s pretty much on the wall.

The link is here.

4 comments:

Anonymous said...

I hear them choppers whirring'.
I've gone around the bend,
And I ain't seen my pecker
Since I don't know when.

I'm stuck under this tinfoil
My brain's about to fry.
But the black birds keep on whirring'.
Kiss my ass bye-bye.

Nathan Hale said...

Look forward to anony's death.

Anonymous said...

Once Nathan Hale finishes polishing dad's hardware we can proceed to conference.

Nathan Hale said...

Whatever that means. Come and get it, cum stain.