I don’t generally cheer for fraudsters, but…
So, empowering fascists? I’m sure this will go well…
I rarely purchase M&M’s, but I certainly won’t ever purchase them again if they care that much about the opinion of fascists.
“You mean someone stole the watch and shoes you’re wearing and the briefcase you’re carrying right now?”
Lemme guess. They’re actually bagels?
I use “cod fressit,” “fram crammit” and “crapstick” a lot, depending on who’s nearby. That last one I heard from a trainer at IBM, and (other than myself) I’ve never heard anyone else use it, ever.
Oh, and “balls”
ETA: I’ll also yell gibberish like Darren McGavin in A Christmas Story
(edit for clarity)
Were they rolling doughnuts? Because I have a suggestion for him.
Because they didn’t because they both knew that the coverup would have been worse and disastrous which is a fact Trump couldn’t grasp 
There’s yet another person’s obituary that I can’t wait to read.
Ugh.
To be honest, I don’t think I’ll bother reading it. Maybe skim to see if the way he died is conducive to lobster jokes. Like, if he manages to get killed by a seal or to wedge himself into some space that he can’t get back out from, I’m afraid I will be boring people with it for weeks.
I meant that Libs of TikTok woman, but Jordaddy’s will do as well.
Morning anti-fascist drive to work music…
Carry on.
