This is the real Great Replacement, folks.
This is the real Great Replacement, folks.
There's a weird self-hating masochism thing going on here. His daddy didn't love him, so now he must show off his tiny weenie everywhere so people can laugh at him, which fuels the sense of unfairness and rage that keeps him going.
There's a weird self-hating masochism thing going on here. His daddy didn't love him, so now he must show off his tiny weenie everywhere so people can laugh at him, which fuels the sense of unfairness and rage that keeps him going.
Hows that working out for you now, geniuses?
Hows that working out for you now, geniuses?
Come on, man. You've got actual fascists to worry about. All this indulging in infighting is rich in Weimar Republic vibes.
Come on, man. You've got actual fascists to worry about. All this indulging in infighting is rich in Weimar Republic vibes.
Johnson: A lot of folks on your side are too. I don’t control him
Dean: Oh my god, please. That performance in front of the generals.
Johnson: I didn’t see it.
Dean: Our allies are looking elsewhere. Our enemies are laughing.
Johnson: A lot of folks on your side are too. I don’t control him
Dean: Oh my god, please. That performance in front of the generals.
Johnson: I didn’t see it.
Dean: Our allies are looking elsewhere. Our enemies are laughing.
Your so-called pro leftie media, folks. The truth is of course that the right always gets the benefit of the doubt.
Your so-called pro leftie media, folks. The truth is of course that the right always gets the benefit of the doubt.
Beyond delusional.
Beyond delusional.
Everybody who's ever watched a movie knows this. Our smartest professors, lawyers and business leaders, not so much.
The only viable answer to Trump is "Kindly go fuck yourself, Mr. President."
Everybody who's ever watched a movie knows this. Our smartest professors, lawyers and business leaders, not so much.
The only viable answer to Trump is "Kindly go fuck yourself, Mr. President."
Also: Epstein!
Also: Epstein!
Guess what, motherfuckers. The receipts are in.
Guess what, motherfuckers. The receipts are in.