I highly recommend getting lots of this.
It's my favorite.
Monday, October 31, 2016
Saturday, October 29, 2016
The Other Power Struggle In Washington DC Happening Right Now
Besides the presidential campaigns going full throttle right now, after James Comey wrote a letter to Congress informing them of more of Hillary's Emails being found on either Carlos Danger or his soon to be ex wife and Hillary Clinton's assistant Huma's electronic device, another major player entered the ring for a second time.
Attorney General Loretta Lynch.
She of the highly inappropriate private meeting on an airplane with an oh so conveniently present former president and husband of Hillary, Bill Clinton.
The DOJ is saying that Comey violated policy by writing that letter to Congress informing them of the newly discovered Emails.
They have also not given the FBI a warrant to search them yet.
So in one corner we have Director Comey and members of Congress who are VERY interested in seeing if anything new is in those Emails and in the other corner we have Attorney General Lynch, The Clinton cabal and the power of the DOJ slamming on the brakes.
This is going to get very interesting, very quickly.
Pass the popcorn.
Attorney General Loretta Lynch.
She of the highly inappropriate private meeting on an airplane with an oh so conveniently present former president and husband of Hillary, Bill Clinton.
The DOJ is saying that Comey violated policy by writing that letter to Congress informing them of the newly discovered Emails.
They have also not given the FBI a warrant to search them yet.
So in one corner we have Director Comey and members of Congress who are VERY interested in seeing if anything new is in those Emails and in the other corner we have Attorney General Lynch, The Clinton cabal and the power of the DOJ slamming on the brakes.
This is going to get very interesting, very quickly.
Pass the popcorn.
Lynch, Justice opposed Comey's Clinton email letter; Democrats in Senate demand answers
Four Democrats in the Senate on Saturday sent a letter to Attorney General Loretta Lynch and FBI Director James Comey requesting a range of disclosures in the wake of Comey's Friday announcement about newly discovered emails possibly pertaining to Hillary Clinton's use of a private server.
The letter asks for "more detailed information about the investigative steps being taken, the number of emails involved, and what is being done to determine how many of the emails are duplicative of those already reviewed."
Sen. Patrick Leahy, Sen. Dianne Feinstein, Sen. Benjamin Cardin and Sen. Thomas Carper signed the letter and gave Comey and Lynch a deadline of Monday to respond.
Calling Comey's letter from Friday "troubling," and noting that they are aware of the warning given by the Justice Department to the FBI regarding Comey's actions on Friday, the senators also write that his letter to Congressional Republicans breaks with the longstanding tradition of the FBI and Department of Justice proceeding cautiously in the days leading up to an election.
"Director Comey's letter has been misunderstood. It is already being used for political purposes, creating a misleading impression regarding the FBI's intent and actions," the senators wrote, calling on federal officials to dispel any misleading impressions and clarify what significance any of the new emails have to the previous investigation of Sec. Clinton.
The Justice Department advised Comey against telling Congress about newly discovered emails possibly "pertinent” to the agency’s investigation into Clinton’s server, with GOP rival Donald Trump on Saturday suggesting a cover-up.
SJW Guilting Knows No Bounds
This is how utterly out of control that shit is.
I don't know how I have managed to avoid all these cretins so far but I am just drooling in anticipation of finally coming face to face with one of the mouth breathers.
Somebody is going to be rolled up in the fetal position crying for Mommy when I get done and it ain't gonna be me.
These fucking people have no special rights, they have the same ones you and I have.
Whoever put it in their heads that they do has made a grave mistake.
I don't give a rats ass what your sexual preference is honey so quit shoving it in my face.
You get no special points from me for any of that.
I'd tell you to shove your militant LGBTQIA+ ideology up your ass but you would obviously enjoy it so why don't you just stay the fuck away from me for your own well being because I am the walking and talking definition of intolerance when it comes to ignorant fuckers telling me how I have to act.
You got that Sweetcheeks?
I don't know how I have managed to avoid all these cretins so far but I am just drooling in anticipation of finally coming face to face with one of the mouth breathers.
Somebody is going to be rolled up in the fetal position crying for Mommy when I get done and it ain't gonna be me.
These fucking people have no special rights, they have the same ones you and I have.
Whoever put it in their heads that they do has made a grave mistake.
I don't give a rats ass what your sexual preference is honey so quit shoving it in my face.
You get no special points from me for any of that.
I'd tell you to shove your militant LGBTQIA+ ideology up your ass but you would obviously enjoy it so why don't you just stay the fuck away from me for your own well being because I am the walking and talking definition of intolerance when it comes to ignorant fuckers telling me how I have to act.
You got that Sweetcheeks?
This Pretty Much Sums It Up
Since I work Swingshift, my "mornings" usually start at about 11:00 in the first place. Hell, I don't even have an alarm clock in the house anymore.
As for morning people, they are annoying as fuck.
Who in the fuck wakes up and is instantly raring to go anyways?
That shit just ain't right. Stay the hell away from me in the mornings if you know whats good for ya.
Even at 11 in the morning and waking up naturally, I have to drink so much coffee to get going that I piss all afternoon getting rid of it.
That's because I work my ass off all the time so I'm flat burned out most of the time I ain't working.
It's a vicious cycle man.
Friday, October 28, 2016
Bread And Circuses, FBI Investigating More Hillary Clinton Emails
Let me make this perfectly clear,
FBI director Comey had his chance and took a dive in front of the entire world.
I don't care if this new batch of Emails has a video clip of Hillary shooting Vince Foster in the head personally, the damage has been done.
There are some things you just can't make right and this is one of them.
Besides that, according to what I am reading here, this new batch of emails is going to get looked at but the investigation of her conduct and potential criminality are going to stay safely hidden under a rug in Director Comey's office.
So excuse me if I am seeing a classic case of The Boy Who Cried Wolf here because I could care less at this point.
The corruption at the highest levels of our government is beyond question and beyond the pale.
My life is all about hunkering down and trying to stay alive at this point because as far as I am concerned our entire government is illegitimate and everyone in it is unfit to hold office of any kind.
Not only that, it considers citizens like myself to be enemies of the state.
Fuck them and their little dramas. Everything about this election season has been like a God damn Soap Opera.
Poorly scripted, unnecessarily drawn out and chock full of terrible actors.
I have a family to take care of first and foremost, this is not going to change a damn thing affecting my efforts to do so.
Banana Republic FUSA
It should be blazingly obvious to anyone over forty that if they were born in the former USA that the country they live in now is only a facade that vaguely resembles that once mighty nation.
A hollowed out shell with brown dead stalks of grain and purple bruises majesty, God turned his back on thee.
We have put a man on the moon and also in the women's bathroom in the space of forty odd years.
We look back at the outrage of Watergate almost fondly now, what we are seeing makes that look like a Shakespearean play, complete with strange sounding words and characters who are faceless.
Nixon was just the beginning, a starter set for homegrown despotism.
What we have now is light years ahead of that and is almost incomprehensible in it's reach and scope.
We quite literally have an unindicted felon being backed by the full faith and credit of the United States government being shoved down our throats as being the best choice we have as a Supreme Leader.
It boggles the mind when you step back and observe it from a clinical standpoint.
No matter what happens on Election day, what will not change is that our birthrights and those of all generations to come behind us have been stolen and are never going to be seen again.
I do not weep for this country, I am too much of a realist.
What I am doing is studying how to survive in a dictatorial police state.
Because it really doesn't matter who is behind the podium on the television every few months, the machinery of government has had the throttle wired open and the steering wheel tied off.
We are in for a ride with only one possible outcome.
A hollowed out shell with brown dead stalks of grain and purple bruises majesty, God turned his back on thee.
We have put a man on the moon and also in the women's bathroom in the space of forty odd years.
We look back at the outrage of Watergate almost fondly now, what we are seeing makes that look like a Shakespearean play, complete with strange sounding words and characters who are faceless.
Nixon was just the beginning, a starter set for homegrown despotism.
What we have now is light years ahead of that and is almost incomprehensible in it's reach and scope.
We quite literally have an unindicted felon being backed by the full faith and credit of the United States government being shoved down our throats as being the best choice we have as a Supreme Leader.
It boggles the mind when you step back and observe it from a clinical standpoint.
No matter what happens on Election day, what will not change is that our birthrights and those of all generations to come behind us have been stolen and are never going to be seen again.
I do not weep for this country, I am too much of a realist.
What I am doing is studying how to survive in a dictatorial police state.
Because it really doesn't matter who is behind the podium on the television every few months, the machinery of government has had the throttle wired open and the steering wheel tied off.
We are in for a ride with only one possible outcome.
Thursday, October 27, 2016
Bad Kitty!
I'd be tellin' this little shit that he is staying outside until he comes back without the snake.
That picture reminds me of my Grandmother.
Granny was a large woman and she was from Missouri.Salt of the earth and a wonderful woman who I miss to this day even though she has been gone for over 35 years. I haven't had a decent meal since.
She had a garden every year and canned all Summer long. There was usually a short handled hoe leaning against the wall by the front door she would grab on her way out to the garden.
Her and Grandpa had a dog and a cat of course. The cat was pretty much an outside cat but would come in the back room to eat and once in a while come in and lounge around a bit. Granny always made sure the cat had food but never paid much attention to it other than that.
I'll never forget this as long as I live. I think I was about fifteen years old at the time.
The couch in Granny's house was just inside the front door and was situated so she could watch the television in the far corner.
I was sitting at the kitchen table one really nice afternoon and Granny had the screen door propped open for some reason.
I wasn't paying too much attention at first but all of a sudden I hear this shreek and she jumps up off the couch and started flailing around with one hand out the door trying to grab the hoe, gets a hold of it then bends down and picks the end of the couch clear up to eyeball level with the other hand!
By the way, that was a Hideaway couch with the mattress and all in it.
The next thing I know, she is wailing away with the hoe on something just out of my eyesight because there is a damn steel shelf unit in between us but she is damn well trying to kill something because I could hear the WHAM WHAM WHAM of the hoe hitting the floor and see the blur of her arm.
I jumped up and ran over to see what the hell it was and tripped over the cat who was running for it's life but had got caught between her and the wood stove for a second.
Next thing I know, she kinda scoops something towards the door and just drops the damn couch all at once. Another huge WHAM! This whole deal lasted less than ten seconds.
Her eyes were as wide as saucers and her face was beet red and there was death on her face boy.I never seen that look on Granny's face before.
Scared half to death and mad as hell all at the same time. She had been sitting there watching television when the cat came in the door and dropped a snake right on her foot. Of course it slithered right under the couch.
It was still alive at that point but Granny took care of that shit right now I'm tellin' ya.
She was scared to death of snakes and it was kill or be killed in her mind.
She had chopped that poor little Garter snake into pieces with that hoe, tore the shit out of the carpet too.
Needless to say the cat wasn't welcome in the house after that.
I was pretty damned impressed with that snatching up the couch shit, that sonofabitch was heavy I'm tellin' ya but she had a jolt of adrenaline going that probably would have killed someone half her size.
That picture reminds me of my Grandmother.
Granny was a large woman and she was from Missouri.Salt of the earth and a wonderful woman who I miss to this day even though she has been gone for over 35 years. I haven't had a decent meal since.
She had a garden every year and canned all Summer long. There was usually a short handled hoe leaning against the wall by the front door she would grab on her way out to the garden.
Her and Grandpa had a dog and a cat of course. The cat was pretty much an outside cat but would come in the back room to eat and once in a while come in and lounge around a bit. Granny always made sure the cat had food but never paid much attention to it other than that.
I'll never forget this as long as I live. I think I was about fifteen years old at the time.
The couch in Granny's house was just inside the front door and was situated so she could watch the television in the far corner.
I was sitting at the kitchen table one really nice afternoon and Granny had the screen door propped open for some reason.
I wasn't paying too much attention at first but all of a sudden I hear this shreek and she jumps up off the couch and started flailing around with one hand out the door trying to grab the hoe, gets a hold of it then bends down and picks the end of the couch clear up to eyeball level with the other hand!
By the way, that was a Hideaway couch with the mattress and all in it.
The next thing I know, she is wailing away with the hoe on something just out of my eyesight because there is a damn steel shelf unit in between us but she is damn well trying to kill something because I could hear the WHAM WHAM WHAM of the hoe hitting the floor and see the blur of her arm.
I jumped up and ran over to see what the hell it was and tripped over the cat who was running for it's life but had got caught between her and the wood stove for a second.
Next thing I know, she kinda scoops something towards the door and just drops the damn couch all at once. Another huge WHAM! This whole deal lasted less than ten seconds.
Her eyes were as wide as saucers and her face was beet red and there was death on her face boy.I never seen that look on Granny's face before.
Scared half to death and mad as hell all at the same time. She had been sitting there watching television when the cat came in the door and dropped a snake right on her foot. Of course it slithered right under the couch.
It was still alive at that point but Granny took care of that shit right now I'm tellin' ya.
She was scared to death of snakes and it was kill or be killed in her mind.
She had chopped that poor little Garter snake into pieces with that hoe, tore the shit out of the carpet too.
Needless to say the cat wasn't welcome in the house after that.
I was pretty damned impressed with that snatching up the couch shit, that sonofabitch was heavy I'm tellin' ya but she had a jolt of adrenaline going that probably would have killed someone half her size.
Wednesday, October 26, 2016
Watch This Video, Share it Everywhere.
In case you haven't already figured out that there is a one time stark choice to be made in the near future that will affect you for the rest of your life.
H/T The Political Clown Parade.
H/T The Political Clown Parade.
I've Already Seen One Advertisement This Year
That shit pisses me off too.
Halloween hasn't even gotten here yet and that Christmas horseshit has already started.
Fuck you motherfuckers with that fucking shit.
I refuse to shop at any fucking store that starts in with that shit before Halloween.
Assholes.
Halloween hasn't even gotten here yet and that Christmas horseshit has already started.
Fuck you motherfuckers with that fucking shit.
I refuse to shop at any fucking store that starts in with that shit before Halloween.
Assholes.
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