Goatee dude sitting behind Trump watching him talk about a long-dead pro golfer's massive dong near but not quite at the tail end of a 177-word sentence that started out being about manufacturing jobs: "I can't wait for this guy to make my life better by having the cops shoot my neighbors."
its not like we *want* to be pessimistic about the future, its just that all signs point to disaster
they're punishing me for my hubris tomorrow
i know tweets over here are called skweertz or whatever but i will continue to call them tweets
i love pain and the torture device
i am soooo well adjusted and normal that scentists are taking out a little bit of my bone marrow to create a vaccine that they can inject into thousands of socially unfit geeks with the hopes of saving western society