Just this very morning, I took a healthy shit.
That curly turd–literally–had a higher IQ than you.
We know HOW he died. That is irrelevant. He walked away from millions of dollars and fame, volunteered to join our fighting forces (while humbling himself), went into a hostile environment and did not make it back home.
A bigger hero and better role model I cannot comprehend. I expect that Pat Tillman is sitting at the right of God's throne.
I have ZERO sauce, but my almonds tell me that this guy has a giant skeleton in his closet that–when uncovered–will be the beginning of the end of the Clintons.
If so, this would put the Dems in a lose/lose situation: When they find it within his paperwork, they will either have to bury it (fucked) or expose it (fucked).
A short in her vibrator.
What is the arrow pointing at? Can't make it out.
You and I find ourselves in violent agreement, Anon.
Just as Q promised us, we all have a front row seat to watch both the D party and MSM implode amongst themselves.
What a delightful movie!