Sort of reminds me of the Conservatard base, B.A.O.A.--barely aware of anything, endlessly played for the amusement of the Satans of Smeg, manipulated to gnaw obsessively on little taxcut popcorn or Jeebus Born-Again treats passed out by the keepers, only to then eventually make asses of themselves, then fall on their asses, with nothing left when it's gone but their asses, which all have cracks in them, but with I.Q.s of turnips they lack capacity for insight to change their unrelenting sorry-assed turnip-truck scenario, and quickly repeat the Loser performance so long as the Dickwads in Charge give them a little treat to gnaw on for a while longer while exposing the little assholes for more ridicule.
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Sort of reminds me of the Conservatard base, B.A.O.A.--barely aware of anything, endlessly played for the amusement of the Satans of Smeg, manipulated to gnaw obsessively on little taxcut popcorn or Jeebus Born-Again treats passed out by the keepers, only to then eventually make asses of themselves, then fall on their asses, with nothing left when it's gone but their asses, which all have cracks in them, but with I.Q.s of turnips they lack capacity for insight to change their unrelenting sorry-assed turnip-truck scenario, and quickly repeat the Loser performance so long as the Dickwads in Charge give them a little treat to gnaw on for a while longer while exposing the little assholes for more ridicule.
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