I don't how it will be accomplished, but I expect this campaign season to be a new low in the embarrassingly unserious and juvenile businesses of journalism amid a mash pit of leftist spasms of hypocrisy, and partisan hallucinations.
Hey, you're having a race and I'm jumping in. Races don't work like that.
But you know what? I'm beaten to a pulp. I've been cleaning like nobody's biz wax. Every little detail. It takes a long time moving things around to get at baseboards and vacuum and carpet steam clean, tracks to doors, and cleaning every single object in here.
A tiny piston that works by pressure broke and brake fluid drained from the truck while I was driving it. I barely made it to the repair place without having an accident, just a little further ... knowing all along each braking made the situation worse. Pedal to the floorboard, scary as shit and in heavy traffic. The last two miles.
That was on top of hiking all day then cleaning all day the next and I'm only just started. It's the sort of thing you can get completely neurotic about. Detailing the whole place and now I'm thinking of painting it. Or having a company do it. Just do it without even asking.
The cost of the truck was an unexpected $1,500.00 and that bummed me out and I thought, you know, since that happened getting those pictures you like so well, just go ahead and have them printed. Don't wait for promo code, just do it now as reward for suffering all this indignity, have something to show for the effort. So I ordered 4 rather large canvas-wrap prints and that will change the whole place, actually. That one group of 4 rock slab looking things will change up the whole place. Still ancient and archaeological-like but now my modern photographs of geologic scars. And dinosaur footprints. I think they're neat-o. And the project restrained, actually, the original idea was for six. But I decided that is too visually confusing.
When a communist apparachik like Trumpka calls you a national disgrace, considering the source, I'd wear that like a badge of honor. The only thing a scumbag like Trumpka would understand is a bat to the head and knees for an hour.
5 comments:
I don't how it will be accomplished, but I expect this campaign season to be a new low in the embarrassingly unserious and juvenile businesses of journalism amid a mash pit of leftist spasms of hypocrisy, and partisan hallucinations.
Exhibit A
Well, someone isn't happy.
Jumps in the race. That's funny.
Hey, you're having a race and I'm jumping in. Races don't work like that.
But you know what? I'm beaten to a pulp. I've been cleaning like nobody's biz wax. Every little detail. It takes a long time moving things around to get at baseboards and vacuum and carpet steam clean, tracks to doors, and cleaning every single object in here.
A tiny piston that works by pressure broke and brake fluid drained from the truck while I was driving it. I barely made it to the repair place without having an accident, just a little further ... knowing all along each braking made the situation worse. Pedal to the floorboard, scary as shit and in heavy traffic. The last two miles.
That was on top of hiking all day then cleaning all day the next and I'm only just started. It's the sort of thing you can get completely neurotic about. Detailing the whole place and now I'm thinking of painting it. Or having a company do it. Just do it without even asking.
The cost of the truck was an unexpected $1,500.00 and that bummed me out and I thought, you know, since that happened getting those pictures you like so well, just go ahead and have them printed. Don't wait for promo code, just do it now as reward for suffering all this indignity, have something to show for the effort. So I ordered 4 rather large canvas-wrap prints and that will change the whole place, actually. That one group of 4 rock slab looking things will change up the whole place. Still ancient and archaeological-like but now my modern photographs of geologic scars. And dinosaur footprints. I think they're neat-o. And the project restrained, actually, the original idea was for six. But I decided that is too visually confusing.
When a communist apparachik like Trumpka calls you a national disgrace, considering the source, I'd wear that like a badge of honor. The only thing a scumbag like Trumpka would understand is a bat to the head and knees for an hour.
I have high hopes for Walker.
Post a Comment