RELEASE THE AUTISMS!

The people who invented the phrase TGIF did not know what it meant. Or they would have done something else instead. Friday is the day that the repulsive rightwing sadists of Marin County get out of senile education, the retirement homes, or the office early. And congregate in the back room venting hatred and pooing everywhere. And to praise president Trump, who is the second coming (Charlie Kirk was the third) as well as parrot talking points lifted directly from The Western Journal, The Dialy Caller, Fox News, the nasty parts of scripture (Leviticus, Judges, Kings) and the klavern meetings of the local KKK.

Venomous dementia reigns. As in Washington.
I rather can't stand the bastards.
I'm probably biased.

They spew.

"The Lord will bring a great plague on your people, your children, your wives, and all your possessions, and you yourself will have a severe sickness with a disease of your bowels, until your bowels come out,
because of the disease, day by day."

I work a full day on Fridays. And then some.

By the way; Kash Patel is the Fourth or Fifth coming. Not sure which. They love him. As well as Fifty K Homan, Brain Worm Boy, Snake Oil Oz, Netanyahu, and the rest of the cabinet.

Over the past several years I've taken so much acetominophen that I'm probably carrying an autistic foetus. Or at least an anal-retentive brainiac.

Yessir, Extra Strength, 500 mg, baby!
You bet your sweet patootie.


"Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me."


Amen to that.



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