My greatest anxiety-spiked fear, a most-legitimate fear — Democrats are notorious for self-fucking-up, but this no time for it, as tomorrow this shit gets real (h/t Susie): Beyond all the twisted lies, cherry-picked ‘alternate facts’…
In sideways, an ugly, nasty-looking sonofabitch on the war path of cruel chaos — a face snapped by photographer Bill Moon of a moon-faced monster: And you would know, the T-Rump can’t let anything go:…
This is shitty within a shitty context occurring at a shitty time (CNN): A federal appeals court on Friday dismissed a lawsuit by congressional Democrats alleging President Donald Trump violated the emoluments clause of the…
Even expected shit still stinks, but a redeeming sweet scent came last night from rippling fingers of Nancy Pelosi, and so again this afternoon at the hand of young Grete Thunberg (h/t tengrain): Along with…
In “his” State of the Union last night, the T-Rump continued the lying and bullshit he’s known for, but the real sensation was a bit of backlash from his own medicine cabinet: Nancy Pelosi’s rip-roaring…
This comes dint of a post from a year ago, and was found originally here — horrifying in its perspective now more than three years later: And from that post: Some old near-forgotten lore, though…
Yesterday, a peculiar day in history — ‘You get the idea. This abundance of twos and zeros makes Feb. 2, 2020 the first international palindrome day in 909 years (since 11/11/1111), and it won’t happen…
Even as the Senate impeachment trial of the T-Rump continues into next week, more shit is arising from the muck, maybe along with displaying even more corrupt, criminal activity, invigorates and bolsters evidence already presented…
In many ways, the T-Rump is a horrifying virus, a disease upon all kinds of things, from politics and governance to clean water, health care and social programs — he’s a destroyer, lurching from one…
Seemingly, the nowadays a drama-like perpetual-motion machine — in a snap of time this morning (a measured dog-walk length), comes this: When I’d left on the walk with Leroy, my daughter’s Basset/Greyhound mix, the pose…