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Posted on 08/04/2011 1:43:04 PM PDT by Absolutely Nobama
The old saying that goes, “When you point, there’s always three fingers pointing back at you” was designed with the left in mind.
Well, that’s certainly making lemonade out of lemons....
Oh wait, the Regime doesn’t allow lemonade stands anymore....
Well, that’s certainly making lemonade out of lemons....
Oh wait, the Regime doesn’t allow lemonade stands anymore....
This kind of talk would have been over-the-top tinfoil hat material not too long ago, but when the Vice President of the United States and his stooges liken this country’s most exemplary citizens to full-blown terrorists, the whole thing becomes utterly surreal. I can hardly believe what I’m reading. I can more fully relate to how the Jews must have felt listening to Nazi diatribes in the 1930’s. Though I am not Jewish, I have close friends that are Holocaust survivors, so I don’t take this lightly. One thing is certain though, I won’t march down to the train station or open my door without a fight.
We now live in times that force us to say “Crap! I hope that’s not true.”.
Yepper. I wear the label proudly. I mean, here I am, 5 foot 2, 97 pounds, most often with a three year old little girl in tow, and I freely admit that at one point, before the last election, I seriously tried to cripple a larouche-supporting male moron standing in front of a United States Post Office.
Furthermore, if it had been an obama supporter who had said the same thing to me, I would have done likewise.
Sometimes, it’s the only language idiots and quislings understand.
Terror is what I feel every day I wake up and realize that we have a destructive, mentally deranged, anti-American mutant misfit holding the highest office in our land.
Knowing this, the very idea that the terrorist-in-chief and his mutant horde are terrorized by me and mine thrills me no freaking end.
It’s them fly weights that are the most dangerous....
I’m very dangerous too, ya know! Despite taking 50,000 pills a day to stay alive, I’m sorta like a right-wing Che Guevara.
What a bunch of putzes. I mean that from the bottom of my trigyceride laden heart.
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