Showing posts with label Rotten Spawn. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Rotten Spawn. Show all posts

Thursday, June 23, 2022

Q NOTES # 830: Hearing Hearings 5

Let's put it this way: I don't hate Ivankie as much as I hate her rotten old man and two of her brothers, but there's nothing about her that's interesting or appealing either. Overall, I'm willing to consider that she might have been truthful when she testified under oath as a witness in her committee deposition (that she believed Booger Bill when he said Hopalong Hairdo's election fraud accusations were bullshit). I can also believe she might have toed daddy's line when she was chatting for the cameras of a documentary filmmaker in her role as a show biz celebrity. In her world, lying on camera is fine, even expected, except when it's literally punishable by law. 

Among some news media personalities, the theory is being floated that charging Hopalong Hairdo with crimes is a dangerous move because it would infuriate his deplorable base and push them too far. This shit is not helpful.

Saturday, January 4, 2020

The Last Words

When the time finally comes, the Pustule's obituary should read as follows:

"This asshole's biggest mistake was believing every American was as fucking stupid as the ones who voted for him."

Update 2:15 PM Saturday: How fucking stupid are they? Well, for starters, they're already contemplating the future precedences (sic) of Junior and Ivanka.

Sunday, November 19, 2017

Rotten Spawn, Trumpettes, and Other Crap

Eric Trump is one rotten apple that definitely didn't fall far from the tree. I hope he ends up in a cell block somewhere, wondering what's going to happen next.

While we're on subject of worthless white men (see below), I'm personally disgusted when white men start whining about how hard life is for them. Just shut the fuck up and start counting your blessings.

White males who waste time feeling sorry for themselves about all the abuse they're suffering voted for Donnie Doolittle, because they've convinced themselves that (a) he speaks their language and (b) he actually gives a shit about them and their grievances. I call them Trumpettes. They live in Fantasy World, and they can fuck off. 

Deserves hard time

Sunday, June 11, 2017

Just like daddy

It runs in the family. Donnie Two Scoops has two sons who are nearly as rotten and stupid as he is, and given enough time, may end up being even worse. But since they're heirs, they'll defend him to the bitter end.

The Rotten Spawn

KEY FACT

Dedicated to Jim Ferguson. If you don't know who Jim Ferguson is, you (a) haven't seen The Missouri Breaks, or (b) have an inadequate ability to fully assimilate movie trivia.