Showing posts with label Divus Barackus Obamus Gangbangatus Rex. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Divus Barackus Obamus Gangbangatus Rex. Show all posts

Thursday, September 15, 2011

One hopes that God is done using Michelle Bachmann

People saw the Gardasil issue for what it is, Michelle. Now get out of the way. Meanwhile, the wheels are falling off the Obortiomobile.

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

Sunday, May 02, 2010

Rotter Rulz ? UN -der-bar!

First the Gates of Vienna, then Prince of the Mountain Principalities, now Lord High Commissioner on Da Last Rites'n Stoning of Womyn fer Allah.
How did da Rotter go so far, so fast?
Oh, yeah, he went the Full Pepe.

Sunday, January 24, 2010

A different kind of Manchurian Candidate

All of this represents the best prescription I can imagine for wrecking a presidency, and Obama has followed it with exacting precision. Indeed, doing so would appear to be his only real passion. It's almost as if he were a Republican sleeper politician in some party politics version of the Manchurian Candidate, planted to arise on cue and destroy the Democratic Party from within.

And I thought we were too rough on Obamakles!

By the way, the comments section is a riot.

Noemie Emery is comparatively kind.

The irony is that the pundits urging their party to defy the widely verified will of the people also want to make war on the rules of the Senate: for [the purpose of] thwarting the popular will.

Wednesday, January 20, 2010

Getting it backwards

More than anything, Coakley's defeat should mark the end of Obama's efforts to create a new, bipartisan political climate in Washington. If he is to avoid the fate of Bill Clinton in the midterm elections of 1994, Obama will need to embrace the populist anger now surging through the country rather than seeking to defuse it.

A grim meeting in the Reid's Office

Wednesday, January 13, 2010

Friday, November 20, 2009

Friday, November 06, 2009

My Pet American Indian

Best comment: It's so hard to act solemn when you really want to shout Allahu Akbar!

Peters and the dog-whistle.

Sunday, November 01, 2009

Love the Clintons!

OK, guys. What do you think about this. Hillary's sick of playing second fiddle to second Carter and here's her breakout before the shit hits somewhere. We can all feel it. The Russians or Iranians are going to do some awful shit somewhere in no time with Dr Myshkin Harvard at the helm. So she wants out. No competition from the Repubs, an easy primary fight with Bill helping out and everyone and their dog on her side in the last primaries saying "I told you so."

Remember the thing about Obama not being able to close the deal? Were truer words ever spoken by a Clinton?