“Heh. I drew an irises & pupils on my eyelids, so nobody will be able to tell I’m asleep. “… wait, that was today, right?” Reply to this comment
When I snap my fingers you will awaken, and will believe Trump is the greatest president ever! Reply to this comment
“Oo-oo that smell, can’t you smell that smell? Oo-oo that smell, the smell of death’s around you.” Reply to this comment
You know what they say, Jerry … He who denied it is the one who supplied it. 🤢 Reply to this comment
Satan, we summon you. Guide our soullessness to achieve our goal to spread lies and deceit throughout the land as you have done for so many previous Democrats. Oh, and say hello for us to Epstein, who didn’t kill himself. Reply to this comment
“Who let Swalwell in the room?”
“…and when you awake Trump won’t be President!”
🎵Mmm mmm mmm mmmm🎵
Liberals examining the actual evidence.
Extra helping +1
There are none so blind as those that will not see.
“Heh. I drew an irises & pupils on my eyelids, so nobody will be able to tell I’m asleep.
“… wait, that was today, right?”
When I snap my fingers you will awaken, and will believe Trump is the greatest president ever!
Waiting for Thanos…
“Oo-oo that smell,
can’t you smell that smell?
Oo-oo that smell,
the smell of death’s around you.”
Aw that’s not death! It’s just that Jerry had some bad gaveltafish yesterday.
Oy vey ist mir! Gefilte fish. Du farkirtst mir di yorn!
Why does it always have to be, “The smeller’s the feller.”?
Alright … Who farted?!
“Where’s that drink?”
You know what they say, Jerry … He who denied it is the one who supplied it. 🤢
He (or she) who smelt it…. probably dealt it.
Stop saying ‘elections have consequences’!
So? I hate looking at you, too!
mmmmm. . .. . . . . brains . . . . .. . ..
From that classic movie by George Romero…Night of the living Democrats.
Those zombies are going to go hungry.
Satan, we summon you. Guide our soullessness to achieve our goal to spread lies and deceit throughout the land as you have done for so many previous Democrats. Oh, and say hello for us to Epstein, who didn’t kill himself.
Praying to the impeachment gods….
“Blinders On. Let’s proceed.”
“Guess I picked the wrong week to give up amphetamines.”
“Nam-myoho-renge-kyo…Nam-myoho-renge-kyo…”
“Man-oh-renge-bad…Man-oh-renge bad…”