Showing posts with label Pinko libtard metropolitan fleshpots. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Pinko libtard metropolitan fleshpots. Show all posts

Sunday, September 09, 2012

Charly goes Mamil

Pepe packs up bags to go to Alderaan

In the meantime, in the here and now of the pinko nirvana, we have green unicorns gamboling amid chocolate rivers and peppermint trees.

Saturday, September 01, 2012

Steyn whistles past the dogs in the graveyard

What frequency does a Mitch McConnell speech have to be ringing inside your head for even the most racially obsessed Caucasian MSNBC anchorman to hear the words “PGA tour” as “deep-rooted white insecurities about black male sexuality”? That’s way beyond dog-whistling, and somewhere between barking mad and frothing rabid. Nah, it's all a Stalinist plot to steal our precious bodily fluids, says Mr Rot.

Monday, August 13, 2012

Kaczynski's victim not impressed with Pepe

In 2009, Jacoby was appointed to the Moishe Gonzales Folding Chair of Critical Theory. Sounds like the perfect Pepean sinecure.

Wednesday, August 08, 2012

Monday, August 06, 2012

Nawlins is #1 for bars?

Oh, c'mon. All I had there was something they call a "hurricane". It's just cheap vodka diluted with water and colored with dollops of Red #5. I know, I know. Mr Rot once went with a babe to this bar, and thought the drinks were fabulous, since he was paying attention to the wrong thing (well, to the right thing, I should say). But what does he know.

Saturday, August 27, 2011

Wednesday, March 02, 2011

Tuesday, February 08, 2011