They're all fellow travelers anyway.Send in all the Obama holdover staff
McConnell is a colossus ***.....
It never gets old, and they will never get over it!
hahahahahah
Novelist on 2016 Election: I Was 'in This Manic Zombie/Teary/Rager Dream State'
My kids didn’t have school the day after Donald Trump won the presidential election and eventually, near noon, they came into my room to see what was wrong with me. Perhaps they’d come to me at their father’s prompting. Perhaps they’d heard me weeping. They’d never seen me this way before. Inconsolable.
“Hillary didn’t lose!” I insisted, as they sat on the bed around me, even as Hillary’s voice drifted into the room — her concession speech, on the radio downstairs, my husband shouting up, “Honey, you should come listen to this!”
I would not listen. I would never listen. The sound of Hillary Clinton conceding to Donald Trump is what compelled me to rise at last, if only to shut my bedroom door.
“It can’t be true,” I said to my kids, back in my bed encampment. “It can’t be. It can’t!”
I’d repeatedly assured my children in the months leading up to the election that Donald Trump could not win.
On that day after the election, after I finally pulled myself out of bed, I walked around in a state of numb shock. My numbness was interrupted only by two extremes of emotion: more jags of crying — this can’t be true! — and an ever-heightening state of outrage — she won by nearly three million votes!
In this manic zombie/teary/rager dream state, I somehow managed to go to the grocery store, where I managed to figure out what to make for dinner and then, at home, made it.
https://www.newsbusters.org/blogs/n...tion-i-was-manic-zombietearyrager-dream-state
It never gets old, and they will never get over it!
hahahahahah
Novelist on 2016 Election: I Was 'in This Manic Zombie/Teary/Rager Dream State'
My kids didn’t have school the day after Donald Trump won the presidential election and eventually, near noon, they came into my room to see what was wrong with me. Perhaps they’d come to me at their father’s prompting. Perhaps they’d heard me weeping. They’d never seen me this way before. Inconsolable.
“Hillary didn’t lose!” I insisted, as they sat on the bed around me, even as Hillary’s voice drifted into the room — her concession speech, on the radio downstairs, my husband shouting up, “Honey, you should come listen to this!”
I would not listen. I would never listen. The sound of Hillary Clinton conceding to Donald Trump is what compelled me to rise at last, if only to shut my bedroom door.
“It can’t be true,” I said to my kids, back in my bed encampment. “It can’t be. It can’t!”
I’d repeatedly assured my children in the months leading up to the election that Donald Trump could not win.
On that day after the election, after I finally pulled myself out of bed, I walked around in a state of numb shock. My numbness was interrupted only by two extremes of emotion: more jags of crying — this can’t be true! — and an ever-heightening state of outrage — she won by nearly three million votes!
In this manic zombie/teary/rager dream state, I somehow managed to go to the grocery store, where I managed to figure out what to make for dinner and then, at home, made it.
https://www.newsbusters.org/blogs/n...tion-i-was-manic-zombietearyrager-dream-state
Imagine how empty and devoid of meaning your life must be to let politics have such a hold over you. She needs a shrink asap. I cracked up at what one person (who as another woman) wrote in the comments section. "I think this lady is a couple egg rolls short of a pu pu plattter". Priceless.
I think I found her on YouTube.
Actually Jim Quinn plays that clip on his radio show almost every day.
Is Trump really a "moron" like Tillerson called him or does he just play one on TV?
If you called your boss a "moron" wouldn't you be fired?
Fake news. You libtards are so gullible.
It's not fake to those geniuses that get all their news from Stephen Colbert.
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Their hypocrisy is so over the top that it gets humorous at times
WE are using wildlife science against them - they hate that