Showing posts with label lib tears. Show all posts
Showing posts with label lib tears. Show all posts

Friday, September 22, 2023

Cheer Up Kids!

 


All hail #2A, right?



And your kid's first fish, a bass. Well done!



But Libs really hate this. A Lot. Truck. Rod. Gun.



And they triple hate this, a kitchen counter Glock, .45 obvs. Hey, you never know when the ingredients will rise up and fight you. So.



So there you have it. Cheer up kids, all's not lost, yet. And all hail the Texas Free State and the North Central Exclusion Zone. (NCEZ)

Sayn,

LSP

Tuesday, October 1, 2019

The Screeching Pantsuit Lost - Bring It On 2020


Hey, I know it's old but it's still gold. They never, not for a moment, thought she'd lose. Then boom, the Screeching Pantsuit lost and lost hard. Here's some toe-tapping uplift.


Picture, if you can, the rage, consternation, fury and literal tears when the Trump Train steams in 2020. Against what, Biden? Some kind of joke?




Don't say Burisma and all roads lead to Ukraine.

LSP

Tuesday, November 6, 2018

Yet More Predictions?



We're here, idly sharpening kukris and wondering at the luminescent wolf fangs found on the steps of the Compound in the half-light of dusk. 

And, of course, waiting with bated breath for the outcome of the most important elections known to peoplekind ever. Yes, ever in the history of fragile planet earth 'til now.

After tonight will we be like this?




Or like this?




Only time, gentle readers, will tell.

MAGA