Too Good Not To Pass On
From All Hat No Cattle:
Elon Musk Drops Nuke on Trump: He's 'In the Epstein Files'
The World Is A Safer Place Without Trump
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- 'He Just Went CRAZY!' Fired-Up Trump Threatens Elon Musk's Federal Contracts
- Elon Musk Unfollows Stephen Miller on X as He Takes His Wife
- Musk Rages at Trump's 'Ingratitude' and Crows: I Won—Not Him
- Trump Derails Diplomatic Meeting With Biden Autopen Rant
- Trump Administration Bows to Judge and Brings Deportee Back to U.S.
- State Department sued over Trump deal to house migrants in El Salvador prison
- US vetoes UN Security Council demand for Gaza ceasefire
- Ukraine war live: Putin launches glide bomb strike on key city after revenge warning
Why couldn't these two f**king losers have started this sh*t back in October. – JoJoFromJerz
The funniest possible outcome is definitely Trump deporting him. – Franklin Leonard
Wow.This is turning into an all out war in MAGA land.For the record, the GOP Tax Scam has been correctly characterized as a disgusting abomination. – Hakeem Jeffries
Republican Shenanigans
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- GOP blocks Democratic effort to combat Pentagon renaming of USNS Harvey Milk
- Greene now says she'll vote no on 'big, beautiful bill'
- Measles vaccination rates fell in almost 8 in 10 US counties after COVID pandemic: Research
- Oz Says Medicaid Recipients Need to 'Prove That They Matter'
- Texas Republican on deficit spending in GOP bill: 'It is not a perfect world'
- Usha Vance Steps in for Melania to Launch Reading Challenge
it's a doge eat doge world. – ian bremmer
Musk Wants To Start His Own, Err, A New Political Party
Billionaire Elon Musk seemed to suggest support of a third political party as he escalated a growing fight with President Trump that boiled over Thursday.
"Is it time to create a new political party in America that actually represents the 80% in the middle," Musk wrote in a post on social platform X to his more than 200 million followers on the site, which he owns.
I assure you had we elected Kamala Harris we would not be sitting here witnessing the president of the United States fighting with one of the most well-known CEOs of the world, as healthcare for millions is on the line. – Victor Shi
Rock The Voter News
The big beautiful bill led to the big beautiful breakup. – Aaron Parnas
At least this isn't embarrassing for America. – Douglas A. Boneparth
If Trump and Musk break up, who gets custody of Scott Jennings? – JoJoFromJerz
Elon Musk told MAGA activist Laura Loomer she should side with him amid his public feud with President Donald Trump on Thursday, as he would live longer than the president.
Thursday Madness
pinch me, I'm dreaming.
Comer Fudd — the banjo kid from Deliverance who somehow grew up to chair the House Oversight Committee — is at it again.
Congress' rake-steppingest glutton for punishment is fucking livid right now.
Joe Biden is old? why didn't anyone tell me that Joe Biden is old? this does not happen on my watch. we're gonna git to the bottom of this.
"at the end of the day, we may demand that he had to come in and uh answer questions. and uh they could refuse to do that. so I'm gonna announce on your show tonight that he will receive a subpoena tomorrow, Dr. O'Connor will be the first person to receive an official subpoena. we're serious about these people coming in, so now he's gonna hafta come in and do a full-blown deposition as opposed to a transcribed interview."
ooooooh, an official subpoena. so much scarier than an unofficial subpoena.
oh my god, this ass-clown is really going to go there. he's going to try to blow up an 82-year-old former president's cancer diagnosis into a scandal.
here's what I say: go ahead. make our day.
here we go again. for four years, Comer Fudd and his partner in idiocy, the shouty half-dressed degenerate wrestling coach Jim Jordan, wasted the entire country's time on an endless series of hearings into the imaginary crimes of Joe Biden — and the only thing the Jimmies ever really proved was that Hunter Biden is the owner of a freakishly ginormous trouser snake.
so now, Comer Fudd's going to drag Joe Biden's doctor, Kevin O'Connor, into some interrogation room, shine the brights lights on him, and give him the third degree.
out with it, pal. how old is Joe Biden? how old? HOW OLD???
for fuck's sake, there's no scandal here. Joe Biden developed a rare, fast-growing, aggressive cancer. it happens. it's a tragedy, not a scandal.
let's assume, however, for the sake of argument, that the diaper-fillers and the finger-pointers are correct — that Joe Biden developed this cancer during his presidency and kept it a secret. somebody please explain how it's a scandal. explain it to me like I'm five years old, because I'm just not getting it. so fucking what? did it change the course of history? absolutely not.Biden dropped out of the race, and the Democrats lost the presidency, the House and the Senate.
you'd think that literally winning everything would be enough for these fuckface shitweasels — but no, it's not enough. they have to kick Joe Biden when he's down — because they're psychopaths, and, as always, cruelty is the point.
look, you creeps — you want a realscandal to investigate? here you go: there is a president right now in the Oval Office whose brain has quite obviously gone fuckity-bye. we know jack shit about his health.we've never ever seen one actual medical report on the overweight 78-year-old who never exercises, lives on a diet of junk food, and brags about being able to point to the drawing of a camel.
how about someone subpoena Mad King Donny's doctor and ask him how an allegedly blown-to-bits ear magically grows back with no scarring in less than a week's time. I'd really fucking love to know how that's possible.
Comer Fudd is hoping to depose Dr. O'Connor behind closed doors, because then he can lie about what was said, just as he did over and over during his farcical attempts to impeach Biden.
but I'm hoping that a closed-door session doesn't satisfy Comer. I'm rooting for Comer to announce public hearings, because the country could really use a good laugh right now.
we need a round of good-old clownfucktacular hearings like we had all through Biden's presidency, where an unprepared Comer got repeatedly dick-punched by Democrats like Jasmine Crockett and Jared Moskowitz.
let's saunter down memory lane. remember this, from September 2023?
"but when we start talking about things that look like evidence, they want to act like they blind. they don't know what this is. these are our national secrets, looks like in the shitter to me. this looks like more evidence of our national secrets, on a stage at Mar-a-Lago. … I could go on, but he's got 91 counts pending right now. but I will tell you what President Biden has been guilty of: loving his child unconditionally, and that is the only evidence that they have brought forward, and honestly, I hope and pray that my parents love me half as much as he loves his child. until they find some evidence, we need to get back to the peoples' work, which means keeping this government open so that people don't go hungry in the streets of the United States, and I will yield."
or how about this, from March 2024
Moskowitz: "I just think we should do it today. let's just call for it. I'll make the motion, Mr. Chairman, I want to help you out. you can second it, right? I make the motion to impeach President Biden. go ahead. your turn. you can second it."
Comer: "gggyyyy"
Moskowitz: "no. nothing. ok, we got nothing. so, with my last couple of minutes, I want to show the American people that they're never going to impeach Joe Biden. it's never going to happen. because they don't have the evidence. ok? this is a show. it's all fake."
"no evidence" — that's why Comer Fudd always came out of those dog-and-pony shows looking like a damned fool. he never had any evidence. just a feeling that Joe Biden is guilty of crimes because of course Joe Biden is guilty of crimes.no, Jimmy, that's not how it works. that's not how any of this works. if you make an accusation, you back it up with evidence.
and now, Comer's going to make all those same mistakes all over again. because once again, he has no evidence that Joe Biden covered up his cancer diagnosis. just feelings.
come on, Comer. hold some hearings. you know you want to.
and now, in related — but no less stupid — news, look at this supreme bit of fucknuttery.
In an executive order, Mr. Trump put the power and resources of the federal government to work examining whether some of Mr. Biden's presidential actions were legally invalid because his aides had enacted those policies without his knowledge.
Donny is hella mad about all the preemptive pardons that Biden issued to Donny's enemies, because now he can't go after General Milley or Dr. Fauci for their imaginary crimes. so Donny's convinced himself that all those pardons are invalid because Biden didn't actually sign them himself.
yeah, no. there's no ahem evidence that Biden's aides pulled any of that kind of shit, but so what? Donny doesn't need evidence. like Comer Fudd, Donny has feelings.
there's no evidence that Joe Biden was executed in 2020 and replaced by a robot, but that didn't stop Donny from posting exactly that on his failing app
so, let's recap. the current entity pretending to be Joe Biden is a not-smart malfunctioning crime-robot with cancer. and, on top of that, the BidenBot5000™ is so demented that his handlers were able to sign documents without his knowledge.
does Donny ever listen to any of the crap that oozes out of his rancid anus-mouth?
by the way, here's a fact check. presidential pardons don't need to be signed. there's nothing in the Constitution that requires it. this whole fucking obsession of Donny's is just one more waste of everyone's time.
all this batshittery is ludicrous, but it serves a purpose. it functions as a distraction, meant to take the public's eye off the 'big beautiful bill' that guts Medicaid in order to hand our oligarch overlords another round of extravagant tax cuts.
it's also a distraction from Donny's own absymal failings as a president, and a human being.
hey, is anyone in the mood for a taco right now?
Vomiting It All Up
Tuesday Madness
it's a well-known fact that expertise is not the Confederacy of Sewer Clowns' strong suit. pretty much the whole worthless lot of them are low-voltage ignoramuses who don't know shit about shit.
look no further than the Secretary of Health and Human Services. he doesn't know how germs work. the Director of Homeland Security doesn't know how human rights work. the Defense Secretary doesn't know how sobriety works. neither does the Attorney for the District of Columbia.
how about the imbecile who rules them all? Dear Leader hasn't a clue how not being a ginormous fuckwad works.
so none of us should be surprised that, when asked if he was ready for hurricane season, Donny's new head of FEMA was all 'hurri-what now?'
Staff of the Federal Emergency Management Agency were left baffled on Monday after the head of the U.S. disaster agency said he had not been aware the country has a hurricane season, according to four sources familiar with the situation.
The remark was made during a briefing by David Richardson, who has led FEMA since early May.
hurricane season, David. how do you not know about hurricane season? look, bro, let me explain. every year, starting in June and continuing through November, conditions in the Caribbean— holy shit, David, did your eyes glaze over already? what the fuck?
where does Donny find these people?
the obvious guess would be Fox News — but I'm looking at Richardson's bio page at FEMA.com and he's not from Fox. another fun fact gleaned from David's bio is that he's a combat veteran and an expert in dealing with WMDs — which is pretty fucking cool, but not a qualification to head FEMA. in fact, there's nothing in his resume about emergency management, which — spoiler alert — is what the E and the M in FEMA stand for.
look, I know that Mad King Donny hates FEMA and wants to kill it — and the best way to do that is hire some unqualified toady to mismanage the shit out of the joint — but how did this guy somehow not even hear about hurricane season by accident?
it's fucking impressive that David Richardson has apparently gone his whole life without walking past a TV, hearing the words 'hurricane season,' and having it sink into his dome by osmosis.
Richardson now claims he was just joshing. yeah, right. that's the standard Sewer Clown dodge whenever one of them gets caught committing a stupid. come one, it was all a big joke. where's your sense of humor?
fact check: the ignorance. it burns.
while we're on the subject of not knowing, White House Energy Vampire Colin Robinson Kevin Hassett apparently doesn't understand how the passage of time works.
George Stephanopoulos: "when will we see an actual trade agreement? will we see any this week?"
Hassett: "I expected we were probably going to see one perhaps as early as last week."
very nice Jedi mind trick there from Kevin Hassett. when asked if something will happen this week, Kevin makes a bold prediction about what will happen last week — and then gets it wrong.
beautiful stuff. peak Sewer Clown.
fact check: on April 12, Mad King Donny announced that he would be making "90 deals in 90 days." fifty-two days have passed since then. we have yet to see one deal.
Kasie Hunt: "did you ever witness Elon Musk under the influence of drugs?"
Hassett: "not in a million years. he's a person who is so filled with joy that it's just a natural way that he is."
oh, please. check out the Space Nazi's behavior during his fake-farewell press conference last Friday.
fact check: he's zonked out of his fucking mind.
oh yeah. that's natural. no drug use at all, uh huh. clearly, the guy is just high on life.
let's gif that shit for posterity's sake.
does House Speaker Holy Mike Johnson understand how not lying works?
Kristen Welker: "if the big beautiful bill does add to the debt, will Trump own it?"
Holy Mike: "it's not gonna add to the debt."
Welker: "experts say this will add trillions to the deficit. can you really guarantee this will not add one penny of debt?"
Holy Mike: "I'm telling you this is going to reduce the deficit."
fact check: the 'big beautiful bill' is going to explode the deficit.
Six Nobel laureate economists said a massive budget bill passed by House lawmakers last month and backed by President Trump would weaken key safety-net programs while greatly lifting the federal debt.
The tax and spending package, which Republicans have dubbed the "one big beautiful bill," would hurt millions of Americans by slashing Medicaid and food stamps, the economists wrote in a June 2 letter on behalf of the Economic Policy Institute, a left-leaning think tank.
gee, who to believe — six Nobel laureates or the limpest dick ever to wield the House Speaker's gavel? it's a goddamned conundrum.
I have a question: isn't Holy Mike supposed to be a big proponent of the Bible?
I'm no Biblical scholar, but I seem to recall that the Good Book has this whole section in it with all these thou shalt nots — and I'm pretty sure one of the bigger shalt nots is 'lie your fucking face off.' I get the general sense that the Bible frowns on that kind of shit.
oh wait, maybe Holy Mike isn't lying. perhaps he's just a person who is so filled with joy that he's just naturally optimistic.
yeah, that's it.
here's your hero of the day: actor Nick Offerman, probably best known for playing Ron Swanson on Parks and Recreation.
June is Pride Month — so of course the worst people in the world are rage-loading their diapers over ThE gAyS refusing to remain in the closet.
when Mike Flynn Jr — the Don Jr of the treasonous Flynn clan — tried to hijack a Ron Swanson meme and use it to broadcast his own rampant homophobia, here's how Nick ripped him a new one.
"Ron was best man at a gay wedding you dumb fuck. #HappyPride"
fact check: true.
Monday Madness
that's a doozie of a headline, isn't it? I promise, we're going to get to it. but first, we need to talk about Mad King Donny's Director of National Intelligence, Tulsi Gabbard.
you see, Tulsi has a wee bit of a problem. it seems her boss is a cognitively-impaired old fuckwit whose brain left the station ages ago.
I know, right? that's the entire world's problem, not just Tulsi's — but here's how working for an erratic imbecile with the attention span of a coked-up squirrel is affecting Tulsi's ability to do her job: she can't get Donny to even look at his daily intel briefing. so she's been trying to figure out what the fuck to do about it.
President Donald Trump's intelligence chief is exploring ways to revamp his routine intelligence briefing in order to build his trust in the material and make it more aligned with how he likes to consume information.
how surreal is it that Tulsi Gabbard — of all people! — has become the voice of sanity regarding national security? folks, that's how far down the fucking rabbit hole we've fallen.
obviously, 'making it more aligned with how he likes to consume information'is not a new problem. all during the Mad King's first reign, his staffers had to pretty much trick him into reading his daily brief. they dumbed that shit down until it was just bullet points and pictures, and they'd be all look, Donny! it's a photo of you with words underneath. can you read what those words say about you?
imagine having to treat a person in command of a nuclear arsenal as if he were a colicky baby. now imagine reelecting him. what the fuck, America?
here's the perplexing pickle Tulsi finds herself in during the second reign of the Mad King: Donny's brain has puddingfied to the point where even simple bullet points and photos are too complicated for the deteriorating old coot to deal with.
on top of that, Donny seems unclear on the concept of a daily brief. most days, he just waves it away. Tulsi walks into the room and he's all get that thing away from me, for fuck's sake, I'm watching myself on TV.
Since his inauguration Trump has taken the PDB 14 times, or on average less than once a week.
now, because Tulsi is a sewer clown, she's come up with the most sewerclowntastic solution to her problem:
One idea that's been discussed is possibly creating a video version of the PDB that's made to look and feel like a Fox News broadcast.
I don't know about you, but I'm loving this idea! the whole government is already an extension of Fox News. right now there are no fewer than twenty-three former Fox bobbleheads working for Donny.
our Secretary of Defense is a chat-show host who doubled as the buffoon they'd send out to Times Square to get piss-drunk on New Year's Eve.
a tipsy fake TV judge is now the Attorney for DC.
so let's go all-in. let's turn the entire government into one big Fox studio. over at the Pentagon, Pete Kegstand already has his own makeup studio — so we're almost there, right?
but wait — how about if Tulsi just put TV over her head and pretended to be Fox News?
think of all the money that would be saved. now that's efficiency in government!
perhaps Tulsi should be putting Donny's intel briefing into his Truth Social feed — but maybe it's too late even for that. Mad King Donny is apparently already getting his daily briefings from QAnon.
(hey, I told you we'd be getting to the headline.)
look at this fever-swamp lunacy that Donny posted over the weekend.
There is no #JoeBiden – executed in 2020.
#Biden clones doubles & robotic engineered soulless mindless entities are what you see.
#Democrats dont know the difference.
nothing to see here, right? just the president of the United States endorsing a QAnon trope that Joe Biden got snuffed years ago — and the dude we saw in the Oval Office was a robot the whole time. perfectly normal stuff.
let's consider the double triple quadruple-think at work here.
according to Donny — and, by extention, MAGA — Joe Biden is the mastermind of an entire crime family that regularly shakes down world leaders to the tune of millions of dollars. and the whole time he's been doing this, he's been a drooling demented mess who no longer has any clue which end is up. ok, that makes perfect sense, right?
now, let's slather on top of that the fact that real Joe Biden was executed (by who?) years ago and was replaced by a robot. which means that someone purposely constructed a malfunctioning crime-robot with dementia.
and, on top of all of that, now the robot has cancer — which is just fine with Donny. he doesn't feel sorry for the malfunctioning crime-robot with cancermentia, because it's a vicious malfunctioning crime-robot who does vicious things.
"not a smart person, but a somewhat vicious person, I will say. if you feel sorry for him, don't feel so sorry for him, 'cause he's vicious. what he did with his political opponent, and all of the people that he hurt. he hurt a lot of people, Biden, and so I really don't feel sorry for him."
to recap, Joe Biden is a not-smart malfunctioning crime-robot with cancermentia who does vicious things.
ohhhhhkay, President Pudding Cup. let's get you to bed.
here's another perfectly normal thing our perfectly normal president did this weekend: he threw a shitfit because no one told him about his new nickname.
Donny is fucking pissed that he had to find out from a reporter that Wall Street is mocking him.
but look at it from the standpoint of a White House staffer: do you want to be the one to tell an erratic rage-monkey that TACO stands for Trump Always Chickens Out? of course you don't. so you're fucked if you do and you're fucked if you don't. keep Donny in the loop, or hide the bad news from Donny — either way, you're going to end up with a ketchup bottle chucked at your head.
at this point, why would anyone want to work for Mad King Donny? it's a loser's game. the only winning move is not to play.
buckle in, it's only Monday. this is going to be a long week.
Vomiting It All Up, Sunday Evening Edition
The Week In Stupid
as another stupid week comes to a close here in America, let's look back at the dumbest fucking shit that happened.
monday: sticker shock
folks, pour one out for hack scribbler Chris Cillizza. keep him in all your thoughts and prayers. Chris is going through some serious shit right now.
here's how this tragedy went down: Chris drove two whole hours to watch his son play in a soccer tournament in Richmond, Virginia — and when the match was over and he returned to the parking lot, he found that his precious Tesla had been vandalized.
oh my god, that's terrible. what did they do? did they set the car on fire? did they spray paint obscenities all over it?
no, it's worse than that — so much worse. what this terrorist did was scotch-tape a piece of paper to Chris' bumper.
oh noes! but wait. that doesn't look like the bumper of a car.
of course it isn't. Chris popped that sucker right off, took it into his house and snapped a pic of it.
so there was no damage?
well, Chris got his fee-fees completely hurted. that's not nothing. look, why are you being such an insensitive prick about the living nightmare that Chris had to go through?
sorry. tell me what happened next.
I'll tell you exactly what happened next. Chris was all this aggression will not stand, man —
— and he wrote a really bitchy post about it for the Daily Beast.
wait — you're telling me that instead of crumpling up the paper, tossing it away and getting on with his life, Chris Cillizza opted instead to punch himself in the dick by writing a thousand-word screed and calling attention to what a whiny dipshit he is? because the entire fucking internet is mocking him now.
yeah, that's pretty much it.
I hope no one ever leaves a flyer for a pizzeria on Chris' windshield. I'm not sure he could handle that much tragedy.
tuesday: what rhymes with crapper
Jake Tapper's relentless promotion of his Biden hit-job continues. look at the self-satisfied glee with which he delivers the line he no doubt practiced in the mirror for hours.
"it is a scandal. it is without question — and maybe even worse than Watergate in some ways, because Richard Nixon was in control of his faculties when he wasn't drinking."
first of all: fuck off, Jake.
second of all: fuck all the way off, Jake.
no, the alleged cover-up of an allegedly impaired president is notworse than Richard Nixon sending a band of thugs to break into Democratic National Headquarters to steal everything that wasn't nailed down. how fucking dare you smirk while these imbecilic words leak out of your face-hole.
hey, let's fast forward to the end of the week, because we could all use a little schadenfreude right now. oh look — Tapper's book is an embarrassing failure.
Biden's book, "Original Sin," with Alex Thompson has had more publicity than any book of recent memory thanks to CNN's collaboration. But now come the disappointing sales. 53,737 print units sold, per Circana BookScan for the first week.
By comparison: Bob Woodward's book "Fear: Trump in the White House" sold 1.1 million copies in its first week.
ohhh. too bad, so sad, Jake. sucks to be you. here, have some tiny violin.
for the rest of us, it's Snoopy dance!
wednesday: dare to be an idiot
hey, remember last year, when Vivek Ramaswamy was a thing for about fifteen minutes, and then everyone was all yeah, fuck no and quickly forgot all about him?
well, Vivek's back, baby — and he's got the solution to our national debt. check out this brilliant idea: the whole fucking thing would disappear in a heartbeat if everybody would just choose to be a billionaire!
"we're going to have to have the courage to take on independence from the federal entitlement state. that's what we actually need to be talking about, and I personally believe that everything else ends up being a distraction of dealing with this national debt issue. as the question of how are we going to start with a generation of Americans who hopefully become so wealthythat they don't need the federal entitlement state."
everyone should just become a billionaire! it's that fucking easy.it's a solution so obvious, I can't believe no one ever thought of it before now. just choose to be rich! and you don't even have to think up a new way to do it. just do what Vivek did, and enrich yourself through fraud and stock manipulation.
look, I have a simpler solution: why don't we just grind up half the poors and feed them to the other poors?
if it was good enough for Jonathan Swift, then it's good enough for America.
thursday: we're all going to whaaaaat?
Iowa Senator and pig-castration aficionado Joni Ernst held a town hall this week — and like so many Republicans, she encountered a buzzsaw of angry voters demanding to know why social programs were being gutted so that gazillionaires could get another round of tax cuts.
unlike others in the GOP, however, Joni maintained her cool. after she told a bunch of lies about how the real problem is "illegals" receiving Medicaid benefits (fact check: they don't, because they can't), the crowd started shouting "PEOPLE WILL DIE."
no biggie, countered Joni, because—
"well, we all are going to die."
wait, what? why am I just hearing about this now?
my my, aren't we fucking philosophical, Joni.
of course, some of us will die in bed, surrounded by our loved ones, and some of us will die face down in the gutter because we can't afford medical care — but does any of that really matter? because in the end, we're all just expired meat, right?
it's a wise old saying: elect a bunch of psychopath clowns, get a psychopath circus.
do you think that's what Joni said to those hogs, as she was lopping off their balls? 'don't worry about this, we're all going to die.'
friday: ugh, this fucking guy
why the hell would any of our worthless scribblers bother asking the doughy pantload in the Oval Office to comment on Joe Biden's cancer diagnosis? yet, that's exactly what someone did — and Little Donny Fuckface did not disappoint.
"not a smart person, but a somewhat vicious person, I will say. if you feel sorry for him, don't feel so sorry for him, 'cause he's vicious. what he did with his political opponent, and all of the people that he hurt. he hurt a lot of people, Biden, and so I really don't feel sorry for him."
oh. my. fucking. god. stay classy, you malodorous piece of shit.
at the risk of repeating myself for the umpteenth time, the first reporter to stand up and ask "what the fuck is wrong with you" should get a lifetime Pulitzer.
imagine that any Democrat said they didn't feel sorry for a cancer-stricken Republican. it would be the immediate end to their political career — but for Donny, it's just another Friday. not a single mention in The New York Times. ditto the Washington Post.
hey, Jake Tapper, any interest in writing a book on the hideous pile of dung currently befouling the White House?
awesome job, Jake.
saturday: ?
hey, it's still morning as I sit here writing this — but give it time, I guarantee you that some dipshit wingnut is going to do something stupid before the day is over. you can set your watch to it.
And With That, I Bid You All Good Night
Friday Madness
the news is moving at warp speed these days, because of fucking course it is. we live in the shittiest possible timeline, so why should any of us get to catch our breaths for five minutes?
two quick things happened yesterday, after the US Court of International Trade ruled that Donny Convict's incoherent tariffs were unconstitutional as fuck and blocked them.
first, a second court blocked Donny's tariffs.
A second federal court blocked the bulk of President Trump's tariffs on Thursday, ruling he cannot claim unilateral authority to impose them by declaring emergencies over trade deficits and fentanyl.
and then, before any of us had a chance to cheer that win, a federal appeals court temporarily reinstated the tariffs.
A federal appeals court on Thursday temporarily delayed Wednesday's court order blocking President Donald Trump's tariffs, reinstating them at least for the time being.
The United States Court of Appeals for the Federal Circuit issued an administrative stay of the decision while it considers Trump's appeal.
welcome to life in the shittiest possible timeline. this is why we can't have nice things.
nonetheless, Republicans spent the day power-loading an endless series of diapers while blubbering about how it wasn't fair of lunatic Marxist judges to block Dear Leader's agenda.
look at Jailbird Pete Navarro. he's so mad, he's about to punch his head through a wall.
Navarro: "and with respect to the legal arguments themselves, these are rogue judges that are basically operatin—"
Fox: "one was appointed by Donald Trump. that's a rogue judge?"
Navarro: "there was one appointed by Donal—"
Fox: "and one by Reagan."
Navarro: "more importantly—"
Republicans want you to believe that Donny's unconstitutional barrage of executive orders are being blocked by some evil fucktangle of commie rat-bastard Democratic judges. um, no. Democracy Docket crunched the numbers and found almost as many Republican-appointed judges are smacking down Donny as Democratic ones.
The Trump administration has lost a shocking 96% of rulings in federal district courts so far this month, according to a recent analysis by Adam Bonica, a professor of political science at Stanford.
Bonica's data indicates that judges across the ideological spectrum are ruling against Trump at similar rates. He's lost in 72% of rulings issued by Republican-appointed judges and 80% of rulings by Democratic-appointed judges.
first of all, wow. 96% of all rulings in May went against Donny. but look at that stunning second set of numbers: 72% of Republican judges who were tasked with dealing with Donny's dumbfuckery ruled overwhelmingly that he's not the messiah. he's a very naughty boy.
look, I have three words for all these hypocritical Republican diaper-loaders whining about activist judges: Matthew Fucking Kacsmaryk.
Judge Kacsmaryk is a district judge in the United States District Court for the Northern District of Texas. he was appointed by Donny in 2017, he's as MAGA as they come — and he's the go-to guy whenever Republicans decide that some Democratic policy needs to go fuckity-bye.
wingnuts looking for a predetermined outcome will file suits in Matthew Kacsmaryk's jurisdiction, because he's a right-wing Federalist Society shitiologue who is always happy to ignore facts or precedent or law, and rule whichever way they tell him to.
Kacsmaryk is not a judge. he's not weighing facts and making judgements. Kacsmaryk is a foregone conclusionist. he already knows in advance how he's going to rule.
so all these Republicans whining about activist Democrat judges can to go fuck off all the way to Fuckoffistan — and then they get there, they can just keep fucking off until they get to Mars. say hello to the Space Nazi for us.
with the lower courts kicking the crap out of Mad King Donny's agenda, does the White House press corps smell blood in the water? it looks like they're actually starting to rouse from their slumbers do their jobs. Fox News lapdog Peter Doocy actually commits a journalism and asks Karoline Lie-vitt a perfectly reasonable question: why doesn't Donny simply work within that system that's already stacked in his favor?
"so the courts are basically telling you guys they think the White House's policy, the president's policies, are in some way against the law. why can't President Trump ask the Republicans that control the House and the Republicans that control the Senate just to make a new law?"
Karoline completely whiffs her response.
"well, these laws have already been granted to the president by the Constitution."
bzzt! wrong answer.
no, laws have not already been granted Dear Leader by the Constitution. that's the whole reason that he's lost 96% of his court battles.
cut the bullshit, Karoline. the real reason Donny doesn't work with Congress to pass laws is because that would require Donny to do actual presidenting — and Donny doesn't want to do any of that shit. it's too hard. he's not going to pick up a phone, or waddle down to Congress and meet with GOP leadership to haggle out a strategy. are you fucking crazy? come on, that's time he could be spending watching himself on TV, or cheating at golf.
Donny just wants to preen for the cameras, and play-act the role of a king.
he would much rather spend half an hour chicken-scratching his psychotic signature on whatever executive orders Stephen Miller has drafted for him, another half-hour mouth-farting inanities at the press, and then go back to fucking off for the rest of the day.
doing actual work? oh please, that shit's for losers.
speaking of Donny, check out his latest batshit Truth Social post, which has to be seen to be believed.
oh dear. Mad King Donny has fucking lost it. this might be the craziest thing he's ever posted.
Donny is hella mad at the judges who ruled against him — and look who he blames for all his troubles: Leonard Fucking Leo.
"I was new to Washington, and it was suggested that I use The Federalist Society as a recommending source on Judges. I did so, openly and freely, but then realized that they were under the thumb of a real 'sleazebag' named Leonard Leo, a bad person who, in his own way, probably hates America, and obviously has his own separate ambitions. He openly brags how he controls Judges, and even Justices of the United States Supreme Court — I hope that is not so, and don't believe it is! In any event, Leo left The Federalist Society to do his own "thing.""
this is all the proof you need that nobody is safe from the wrath of Mad King Donny. he'll turn on literally anybody. Donny should be kissing the feet of Leonard Leo. no one has done more to make sure Donny eternally escapes consequences. Leonard Leo is the prime reason there were five corrupt bought-and-paid-for Federalist Society justices on the Supreme Court all too happy to rule that Donny is a Very Special Boy Who Gets To Do All The Crimes He Wants.
that's Leonard Leo's doing. he spent years working to make sure that America's entire judiciary leans hard to the right — but because one particular ruling went the wrong way, Leonard Leo is now an unperson.
off with his head!
hey, don't you just love the way Donny ends his posts now?
"Thank you for your attention to this matter!"
who is Donny talking to? God? Zippy the Pinhead?
it's hard to believe we were ever this happy, but it was one year ago today that a jury found Donny Convict guilty as fuck.
as I wrote at the time,
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seriously, fuck that guy.
here's your hero of the day: graphic designer Tom Adelsbach, who created this masterpiece. enjoy.
Vomiting It All Up
What's Your Favorite?
Thursday Madness – Sanctus Cacas!
if ever there were a holy shit moment, we got one last night, when the three judges on the U.S. Court of International Trade were all 'Taco Donny, put an end to this tariff bullshit right fucking now.'
I know, right? I'm shocked, too.
no, really — even Paul Krugman was all holy shit.
I googled it, Paul. in Latin, it's 'sanctus cacas.'
the court cockblocked Donny for a simple reason: presidents cannot levy taxes (which is what tariffs are, duh) — that's the job of Congress.
it's right there in that pesky little thing we call the Constitution.
Article I, Section 8 says that "The Congress shall have the power to lay and collect taxes …" Article I, Section 7 says that "All bills for raising [tax] revenue shall originate in the House of Representatives …"
Donny had been imposing his incoherent tariffs through a farcical misreading of a 1977 law that allows presidents to 'regulate commerce' during 'national emergencies.'
to be fair, 'the president is a fuckwit fueled by stupidity and spite' is in fact a genuine national emergency — but not the kind that would allow Donny to 'regulate commerce.'
so the Trade Court made the only logical move, which was to tell Dear Leader to piss straight up a rope.
of course, this whole episode should never have ended up in court. Congress could have ended all this trade war fuckery in a heartbeat — because Donny never had the authority to impose tariffs in the first place. Donny glommed that power illegally — and because no Republican wanted to stand up to Donny, and risk making the Boy King mad, they let him get away with it.
in fact, Congress has blocked every Democratic effort to restore sanity to American trade policy.
I have a question: how many Congressional Republicans made a fortune from trading off of Donny's tariff incoherence?
Congresswoman Sporkfoot, might you have any idea?
crickets. I thought so.
this is the exact same bullshit we went through with Donny's unconstitutional executive orders. EOs are not laws of the land — but they got treated as such, because Republicans just stood around with their hands in their pockets, and did fuck-all to stop it.
same deal with kidnapping migrants off the street and disappearing them into foreign slave-labor gulags, which Donny based off a farcical misreading of the Alien Enemies Act.
it took a court to put an end to Donny's unconstitutional EOs. it took a court to put an end to (some) unconstitutional kidnappings — and now it's a court that's blocked Donny's unconstitutional tariffs.
all because Congressional Republicans are fucking cowards who don't want to rock the boat.
the Trade Court has given Donny ten days to comply. there's no doubt that Donny will go blubbering all the way to the Supreme Court about it.
there's also no doubt there's a Category Five ketchupnado going on in the White House right now, but Nosferatu McGoebbels must have hidden Dear Leader's phone — because as I'm sitting here writing this at 8am on Thursday morning, there's nothing at all about tariffs on Donny's Truth Social feed.
sanctus cacas!
all around, it was not a good day for Taco Donny. he found out about his new nickname in the most clownfuckingly hilarious way possible: from a reporter.
reporter: "Wall Street analysts have coined a new term called the 'TACO trade.' they're saying Trump always chickens out on tariff threats, and that's why markets are higher this week. what's your response to that?"
Donny: "I kick out?"
reporter: "chicken out."
Donny then launches into a two-minute-long whiny tirade during which he brags about all of his imaginary accomplishments, insists that changing his mind every other day is actually a strength, and culminates in—
"but don't ever say what you said. that's a nasty question. to me, that's the nastiest question."
oh noes, Dear Leader heard a nasty question. the horror.
boo fucking hoo. dry your eyes and grow the fuck up.
that Donny had to hear about his new nickname from a reporter is indicative of the fact-free bubble Donny lives in. his handlers have to keep him in the dark about every fucking thing, because they know the thin-skinned bastard can't handle reality. that's why, when four soldiers were killed in a training mission in March, he was all huh, what when asked about it by reporters. same deal with Signalgate. when reporters asked him about that, he didn't even know what a group chat was.
don't nobody upset the Boy King.
so of course no one in the White House was going to tell Donny that Wall Street is mocking the shit out of him. no one wants a ketchup bottle whipped at their head.
and because the internet never disappoints, I give you —
a couple of days ago I joked that Donny thinks he's on a mission from God.
at least, I thought I was joking. it turns out I wasn't. here's a thing our batshit president actually posted yesterday on his crappy app.
sanctus cacas!
get a grip, you delusional asshole.
here are your heroes of the day: the good people of Seward, Nebraska.
at a town hall in Seward, Republican Rep Mike Flood was bullshitting his way through a justification of cutting social programs, when the crowd grew tired of being lied to and drowned him out with a chant of "tax the rich!"
sanctus cacas!
Mid Week Madness
the Oxford English Dictionary — the go-to for all things wordtastic — defines diplomacy as 'the profession, activity, or skill of managing international relations, typically by a country's representatives abroad.'
the key words in that definition are 'profession' and 'skill.'
sane countries chose their diplomats from a body of skilled professionals who have made it their life's work to know how to say exactly the right thing, in any situation — because it makes no sense for a country to have hothead fuckwits mucking about, barking out crazy shit and blundering into wars.
that's why it's always super fucking hilarious to watch Mad King Donny conduct high-level foreign policy by the seat of his pants while melting all the way down on his crappy app.
"What Vladimir Putin doesn't realize is that if it weren't for me, lots of really bad things would have already happened to Russia, and I mean REALLY BAD. He's playing with fire!"
is there any other country on the planet whose chief executive's social media is a 24/7 firehose of petty grievances?
spoiler alert: the answer is no, because it's just fucking insane.
I cannot stress this enough: Mad King Donny should not be conducting foreign policy via a series of colicky rage-posts. it accomplishes nothing, and it's just embarrassing. the world is laughing at us.
can someone please take away Dear Leader's phone?
but let's look at what Donny's saying: 'if it weren't for me, lots of really bad things would have already happened to Russia, and I mean REALLY BAD.'
excuse me, but what 'REALLY BAD things' has Donny personally kept from happening to Russia? who the fuck does Donny imagine he's working for? last time I looked, Donny's title was President of the United States, not Protectorate of Russia.
I'm so old, I remember when American presidents looked out for the interests of their own country — not those of our adversaries.
Donny's having the saddest of saddy-sad sads right now because — after twelve years spent sucking up to Putin in a pathetic effort to be his bestie —
it's finally dawning on this dilapidated old dotard that Vlad is never going to be his friend. Putin's been playing Donny like a fiddle since day one.
remember how Donny campaigned on the ludicrous boast that he would end Russia's war on Ukraine in one day? well, here we are, 128 days later — and guess what: Putin's war rages on, with no end in sight.
Putin's an expansionist. his goal is to rebuild the Tsarist Russian Empire of the 19th Century. it's a goal that includes annexing Ukraine.
but here comes Mad King Donny, the delusional dipshit who imagines he's The Greatest Deal Maker of All Time. he's gonna fix everything. he's gonna solve all this war shit by flattering Putin, and remind him what great pals they are — and maybe even throw in the promise of a golden tower in Moscow.
but none of that laughable bullshit's worked, so now Donny's gonna try threats — by telling Putin he's "playing with fire." oh joy, one nuclear power telling another that they're 'playing with fire.' what could go wrong?
tell me, Donny, does this look like a guy who gives one fuck about your threats?
Putin's laughing at Donny. all of Russia is laughing at Donny. for fuck's sake, even Russia's official state media is laughing at Donny. look what Russia Today posted to their not-twitter account.
President Trump warns Moscow, claiming Russia avoided 'REALLY BAD' consequences only thanks to him 'Putin doesn't realize… he's playing with fire!' — Trump's message leaves little room for misinterpretation. Until he posts the opposite tomorrow morning."
does Russia have Mad King Donny's number, or what? they know he's an erratic dope who can be depended on to contradict himself the very next day — and they're taunting him about it, right to his face.
hey, remember when Donny said this about Putin in 2016?
"I don't know anything about him other than he will respect me."
yeah, I don't think so.
Donny is all 'come on, Vlad, you owe me one' — and Russian state media is all 'die mad, you salty bitch.'
no one respects Donny.
"I told Canada, which very much wants to be part of our fabulous Golden Dome System, that it will cost $61 Billion Dollars if they remain a separate, but unequal, Nation, but will cost ZERO DOLLARS if they become our cherished 51st State. They are considering the offer!"
I have a question for President Dumb-Ass: is Canada in the room with us right now?
Golden Dome, to catch you up, is Donny's expensive, unworkable fantasy to protect America from the threat of missile attacks — but it's basically just a scam to shovel billions of dollars into the Space Nazi's pockets.
Golden Dome is based on Israel's Iron Dome defense system — but because Donny is a fucking child, everything always has to made of gold.
so here's Donny, claiming that he's been talking to 'Canada,' and that they're 'interested' in become our 51st state, so they can get in on some of that sweet golden domey goodness.
I guarantee that none of that is true. Donny didn't 'talk to Canada.' Canada isn't 'interested.' Donny's just making shit up.
once again, the president of the United States is typing fever-swamp hallucinations into his phone, and farting them out into the world. why? to accomplish what? does Donny imagine that Mark Carney is going see Donny's not-tweet, and go 'oh yeah, I guess we should become America's hat'?
Donny is living a dream world. Canada does not want to be our hat — and the promise of an expensive, unworkable, pie-in-the-literal-sky defense system that will never be built isn't going to change that.
it's bad enough for Canada that they find themselves living above a meth lab. they don't want to become part of that shit.
oh look, it's not just Russia who has no respect for Mad King Donny. Wall Street is mocking the shit out of Dear Leader, too.
that four letter code word is TACO. here's what it stands for:
Trump Always Chickens Out.
It refers to the president's tendency to announce massive tariffs, causing the markets to plunge, only to back off days later, causing them to rise again.
TACO is now an official investment strategy.
Ted Jenkin, president of Exit Stage Left Advisors, told the New York Post there's now a simple strategy on Wall Street based on those shifts.
"Once he delivers bad news, investors are buying those stocks when they are beaten down waiting for him to chicken out and watching those stocks rebound in value," he explained.
so now, even Wall Street is laughing at the Mad King — and enriching themselves at the same time.
heck of a job, Donny.
Vomiting It All Up
Monday Madness
this is an updated version of my Memorial Day post from May 27, 2024.
today is Memorial Day. you're going to hear a lot of bloviating from the Usual Republican Suspects about how much they honor and respectour nation's fallen heroes.
they're going to be all over social media, tweeting out the same old boilerplate platitudes about duty and sacrifice.
it's all bullshit. the GOP fucking hates our troops.
as always, watch what they do, not what they say.
soldiers, sailors and marines are useful props whenever some asshole conservative needs to burnish their "patriot" cred, but when it comes time to actually support them — say, by helping them when they're in need — it's a completely different story.
here we have a bunch of Republican Senators fist-bumping. why? because they just blocked a bill that would have expanded healthcare coverage for military veterans exposed to toxic burn pits during their service.
who the fuck celebrates that?
awesome job, you evil soulless hypocrites — because nothing says "we support our heroes" so much as "just fucking die."
fast forward to this year. in April, the Space Nazi's merry band of pimply DOGE incels showed up at the Department of Veterans Affairs and said good news, everyone — you're all fired. they then took a wrecking ball to the place.
right now, the VA is so understaffed that veterans calling in with need for assistance can't get anyone to answer the phone. that's "just fucking die" on steroids.
listen up, shitheads: you send a person into a war zone and tell them to fight for their country, and when they come back injured and permanently disabled, you fucking well take care of them — forever.
it's basic human decency.
head-trauma poster boy Tommy Tuberville is a complete bag of shit in every way. he's posted an eight minute video about how super fucking grateful he is for our troops. don't bother watching it, you'll just get stupider.
"It's Memorial Day weekend. Memorial Day is about more than just grilling out by the lake. It's a time to reflect and be grateful for the tremendous sacrifices that have been made for our freedom."
ugh.
let's not forget that Mr. Should Have Worn A Helmet When He Played Football single-handedly blocked all military promotions for the better part of a year. why would T-Tubes do this? because he had worked himself up into a big hissy over a Pentagon policy that paid the travel expenses of raped soldiers in need of abortions. how dare they.
Terminally-Concussed Tommy so screwed with U.S. military readiness that a top Marine general ended up hospitalized from a cardiac event caused by the stress of having to do two jobs at once.
but sure, Tommy — please tell us once more about how you're "grateful for the tremendous sacrifices that have been made for our freedom." no, wait — don't bother.
just fuck all the way off.
here's something that white supremacy's middle manager, Steve Scalise, tweeted out on Veterans Day 2023:
"America is the greatest nation in the history of the world because of the bravery and sacrifices of our veterans. Join me in thanking and honoring all those who answered the call to serve our country and defend our freedoms—because without them we'd have neither. #VeteransDay"
Steve, with all due respect, you too can go fuck yourself.
let's have a look at your stellar record:
you voted against the VA Employee Fairness Act, the Veteran Service Recognition Act, the PACT Act (twice), the Equal Access to Contraception for Veterans Act, and the Ensuring Veterans Smooth Transition Act.
for a guy who claims to honor those who made sacrifices, you have an odd way of showing it.
last Veterans Day, Handy Oakley took a minute off from playing lap hockey to post this drivel:
"Without our Veterans the American Dream would not be possible. To anyone who has ever worn the uniform, thank you!"
sit down and shut the fuck up, you vapid bobblehead.
let's see how you show your appreciation: in your first term in Congress, you made 15 anti-veteran votes. in 2023, you voted to cut funding for the 49,000 veterans in your district by supporting a bill that would gut their health care.
and don't even get me started on this diaperload.
Cadet Bone Spurs has spent his entire life finding ways to insult and dishonor our troops. Biden-Harris HQ assembled this greatest hits video:
here's what this dipshit posted this morning on his own crappy app:
right back atcha, draft dodger.
let's not forget that in November 2018, as world leaders gathered at a cemetery in France to honor the memory of US soldiers killed while fighting in World War One, Donny blew the whole thing off — because it was drizzling lightly and he didn't want that weird tangle of piss-colored bullshit on top of his head to get wet. instead, he spent the day rage-tweeting from his hotel room. good times, bro, good times.
let's not forget this disgraceful episode:
on October 4, 2017, four US soldiers involved in special operations in Niger were ambushed and killed.
how did Commander-in-Chief Dickface von Fuckstain react? he told the families of the slain soldiers that "they knew what they signed up for" and then engaged in a petty twitter spat with a grieving widow.
then he went on TV to praise himself and brag about how he handled the situation better than Obama would have. he also disavowed any responsibility for the soldiers' mission.
let's also not forget that in conversations with his chief of staff John Kelly, Donny referred to prisoners of war as "suckers" because "there is nothing in it for them." he also called soldiers killed in action "losers."
then there was the time that the US Navy had to hide an entire fucking warship, the USS John S. McCain, because they knew that Trump would throw a shit-fit if he saw it.
what kind of overgrown diaper-baby gets mad at a fucking boat?
let's not ever forget that incident in 2024 when Donny barged his way into Arlington National Cemetery to do a disgraceful thumb's-up campaign photo-op while trampling over the graves of fallen heroes — and grinning like an asshole the whole time.
when an Arlington staffer — a US Army sergeant — tried to stop this abomination from taking place, Donny's thugs roughly shoved her out of the way, because fuck you, that's why.
while campaigning last year, he mocked Nikki Haley because her husband, an active-duty soldier, is deployed overseas.
"Where's her husband? Oh, he's away. … What happened to her husband? Where is he? He's gone," Trump said at his rally in Conway, his first visit to the state this year.
Michael Haley is deployed in Africa with the South Carolina Army National Guard in support of the United States Africa Command, his second active-duty deployment overseas.
hey, remember that Pentagon policy that got Terminally-Concussed Tommy Tuberville so upset — the one that paid the travel expenses of raped soldiers in need of abortions? Tommy should be happy now, because Donny shitcanned it four days after taking the oath of office.
now I want to repost something I wrote on September 24, 2023 — because of all the shitty episodes regarding Little Donny Fuckface's callous treatment of our troops, this one just might be the rock-bottom worst:
meanwhile, another heartwarming story came to light this week, about Donald Trump's deep and enduring love and devotion for our nation's wounded combat troops.
At his welcome ceremony at Joint Base Myer–Henderson Hall, across the Potomac River from the capital, Milley gained an early, and disturbing, insight into Trump's attitude toward soldiers. Milley had chosen a severely wounded Army captain, Luis Avila, to sing "God Bless America." Avila, who had completed five combat tours, had lost a leg in an IED attack in Afghanistan and had suffered two heart attacks, two strokes, and brain damage as a result of his injuries. To Milley, and to four-star generals across the Army, Avila and his wife, Claudia, represented the heroism, sacrifice, and dignity of wounded soldiers.
It had rained that day, and the ground was soft; at one point Avila's wheelchair threatened to topple over. Milley's wife, Hollyanne, ran to help Avila, as did Vice President Mike Pence. After Avila's performance, Trump walked over to congratulate him, but then said to Milley, within earshot of several witnesses, "Why do you bring people like that here? No one wants to see that, the wounded."Never let Avila appear in public again, Trump told Milley. (Recently, Milley invited Avila to sing at his retirement ceremony.)
what a cold-hearted dick.
"why do you bring people like that here? no one wants to see that, the wounded."
imagine you're a severely wounded soldier. after five combat tours, sacrificing yourself for your country — you find yourself in a military hospital, minus one leg, your life permanently altered. you live though months of hell — bedridden, undergoing multiple operations and grueling physical therapy — and when finally you're discharged, you're confined to a wheelchair for the rest of your life.
and what does the President of the United States — your Commander in Chief — say about you?
"no one wants to see that, the wounded."
fuck you, Donald Trump. you piece of shit.
let's look at how a real patriot honors our troops.
one year ago, President Joe Biden gave the commencement address to West Point's graduating class. afterwards, he spent over an hour saluting and shaking the hands of each one of the 1,036 graduates. he didn't ask what was in it for them. he didn't call them suckers and losers. no one had to hide any warships.
at this year's West Point commencement ceremony, after rambling incoherently about trophy wives to mystified cadets, Donny Convict teetered off stage and hurried the fuck out of there. the MAGA-cap-wearing shithead didn't shake a single hand.
he then spent the rest of the day cheating at golf at his New Jersey ex-wife cemetery.
Donny, Tuberville, Scalise, Handy Oakley, the whole worthless lot of them — the next time any of these grandstanding hypocrites starts going on and on about how much they love the shit out of our troops, remember: watch what they do, not what they say.
Saturday Madness
as another stupid week comes to a close here in America, let's look back at the dumbest fucking shit that happened.
monday: what exactly are we grasping at here
guys, Tennessee Rep. Tim Burchett has a message just for you.
Fox News fuckface: "Jesse Watters says men should not drink out of straws in public — or at all."
Rep. Tim Burchett: "I don't drink out of a straw, brother. that's what the women in my house do."
honchos, take it from Tim: don't be a girlywuss. don't daintily purse your lips around some little tube — because that's what the ladies do. everyone knows that real men consume liquids with gusto. toss your head back and fucking guzzle that shit, bro.
seriously, Timmy? is this you?
Tim, is this Jesse Watters?
look, can we finally close the book on this time-wasting toxic male bullshit? so-called 'real men' don't worry about straws. we have more pressing issues on our hands — like, how does The Simpsons get so much shit right?
tuesday: mmm, conspiracies
no, seriously — why has The Simpsons predicted practically everything, from Super Bowl victories to Donny Convict's presidency?
Pizzagate Princess/QAnon Queen Liz Crokin knows the answer: it's a deep state plot.
"what the Deep State does, is that they will— they, the Deep State, the members of the cabal, whatever we want to call them, because they're satanists — this isn't what I believe, this is what they believe — they believe in truth in plain sight. they believe that they have to announce their plans before they commit them. and, even if it's just through TV shows, or their art, or music, they believe that's what they have to do. so if you look at a show like the Simpsons, people are like 'oh my gosh, how did The Simpsons predict so much stuff,' it's like no, actually that's part of their predictive programming. they are announcing their plans in advance."
Homer? do you have anything you want to say, now that the whistle has been blown on your Deep State fuckery?
busted!
wednesday: mmm, stupidity
now, let's listen to the sound of the wind as it whistles through Maria Baritromo's empty head
"should we really have wind and solar subsidies in this bill? what if it's not windy? what if it's not sunny?"
folks, let's review: what does the stupid do?
you really have to admire MAGA's commitment to ignorance. just because Dear Leader doesn't understand how batteries work, the entire wingnut outrage-industrial complex has to go on live TV and beclown themselves by. parroting the stupidest shit imaginable.
how is it not a cult?
all of us should have seen this coming a mile away. you know all those bros who ponied up anywhere from hundreds of thousands to millions of dollars in order to get to hang with Dear Leader at his Big Crypto Corruption Dinner?
they got played. they were promised they would get to hobnob with The Great Dealmaker himself — and they came home with bupkis. none of that shit happened.
here's how Donny 'thanked' them for their six- to seven-figure 'investment' into his fake money. look at this plateful of what in the actual fuck. this is the meal the crypto bros got served at Donny's Virginia golf motel.
"It was the worst food I've ever had at a Trump golf course," Nicholas Pinto, a business influencer who poured around $300,000 into Trump's coin, told Wired of the entree, a surf-and-turf dish that included halibut and filet mignon. Speaking to Fortune, he criticized the latter as a "Walmart steak." Pictures of the plates suggested that the dinner was barely up to airline standards.
so sorry to hear that you didn't enjoy your three-hundred-thousand dollar meatwad, bro. maybe write Dear Leader a strongly-worded letter.
here are two dudes who liked the food, but were totally bummed out when Dear Leader showed up, mumbled a few words into a microphone, and then got the fuck out of there.
NEW: Two attendees of Trump's crypto VIP reception and dinner last night shared that while the food was good, they were disappointed by the lack of meaningful interaction with the president. They had hoped for more access and perhaps even a Q&A session for the top wallet holders, but instead, the speech was essentially a reiteration of the U.S.'s goal to become the global leader in crypto. "He just gave a few remarks and left," one said.
so, Donny flimflammed a bunch of crypto assholes out of millions of dollars and gave them nothing in return. that might actually be a public service. I'm conflicted.
get ready, everyone. Marjorie Three Toes Greene is about to do something stupid.
Marge has gotten herself all worked up into a big hissy — because she was all I'm really awesome, and a computer was all actually, you fucking suck.
on Friday, Congresswoman Sporkfoot took to not-twitter to brag for the umpteenth time about how she was Christianing the shit out of being a Christian.
"I'm a Christian, an imperfect sinner saved by grace and faith in Jesus. I'm a nationalist, a proud American, who loves my country and wants to make our home nation is the best place for all American citizens and future generations to come. I'm a mother, thankful for the blessings and responsibility God gave me with my children."
yeah, we get it, dimwit. you're amazing.
in case you've quit Elon's Nazi bar (and good for you if you have!), let's catch you up. not-twitter has its own AI now, because of course it does. every fucking thing has its own AI now. and some smart-ass asked not-twitter's AI, Grok, to comment on Sporky's post.
"Critics, including religious leaders, argue her actions contradict Christian values of love and unity, citing her defense of January 6 and divisive rhetoric."
because there's nothing halfwits like doing better than beefing with inanimate objects, Sporky fired back.
"the judgement seat belongs to GOD, not you a non-human AI platform. Grok is left leaning and continues to spread fake news and propaganda."
Marge, Grok can't hear you. it's not real. it's a bunch of silicon chips.
I have a confession to make. it was us — the Jews. we reprogrammed Grok to call Marge a heretic. we did it with our space lasers, when no one was looking.
stop fucking with us, Marge, and we'll stop fucking with you.
Submitted Without Comment
Just When You Think It Can't Get Any Worse
From Jeff Tiedrich:
he's such a fucking embarrassment
Mad King Donny ambushes South Africa's President Ramaphosa
at this point, you have to wonder why any world leader would agree to an Oval Office meeting with Little Donny Fuckface. there's just no way of knowing what you're in for.
at best, you'll merely sit there — like Macron — with a fake smile plastered on your face as the Boy King of America plays his impotent little dominance games. you then get to go home without having created an international incident.
at worst, you'll walk straight into an ambush, as happened to Zelenskyy.
yesterday, Cyril Ramaphosa, the president of South Africa, had a sit-down with Donny — and Donny zelenskied the shit out of him.
"what would happen if you put the black president of South Africa in a room with a demented white supremacist" is a question no one asked — but yesterday we got the answer: it was a distressing-to-watch five-alarm shit-show.
just look at what a ginormous asshole Donny is. he can't even introduce Ramaphosa without gratuitously insulting him.
"it's a great honor to be with the president of South Africa, President Ramaphosa, and he is a man who is certainly in some circles really respected, in other circles a little bit less respected."
gee, thanks for that, shithead.
things took an immediate turn for the worse. Donny had a huge TV rolled in, started yammering about the completely imaginary issue of "white genocide" in South Africa — and then the situation went from bad to fucking surreal.
That was followed by what Trump claimed was video showing over a thousand "burial sites" in South Africa, with aerial footage of a long procession of vehicles moving in one lane of traffic between rows of white crosses. Trump lied that each cross marked the grave of a white farmer or murdered family member.
a mystified President Ramaphosa had no clue what he was looking at
Ramaphosa: "I'd like to know where that is, because this, I've never seen it."
Donny: "it's in South Africa."
oh, well that narrows it down. thanks for clarifying that, dumb-ass.
here's what Ramaphosa was looking at. it wasn't a graveyard. it wasn't a "thousand burial sites," as Donny claimed — and it had nothing to do with "white genocide." it was one protest of the non-race-related murder of two farmers, who were killed during a botched robbery.
It was a protest in response to the murder of a farm couple, Glen and Vida Rafferty, who were killed during a botched robbery of their farm in 2020. Nothing I can find suggests that they were targeted for being white; the robbers broke into their home to get at the safe, couldn't open it, and waited for them to return home. After ambushing and shooting them, the murderers stole their car and some home items. Horrible, but not anything at all close to what Trump said about the video.
Donny then pulled out visual aids. he held up photos that he claimed were of murdered white South African farmers. spoiler alert: they weren't.
"Look, here's burial sites all over the place," said Trump. "These are all white farmers that are being buried."
But the image is a screen grab from a February YouTube video of Red Cross workers responding after women were raped and burned alive during a mass jailbreak in the Congolese city of Goma, according to its caption.
for fuck's sake, the incident Donny is claiming proves "white genocide" didn't even happen in South Africa. but I guess if you're a racist, all African countries are interchangeable.
so, where did this misleading material originate? from the darkest fever swamps of the internet, where conspiracies run wild, that's where. someone downloaded this vile shit, printed it out, and handed it off to Donny — who gobbled it right down because it confirms his 'white people are the real victims' worldview. and we know who that someone is, because Donny comes right out and name-checks him.
"Elon is from South Africa. I don't want to get Elon involved. that's all I have to do — get him in another thing. this is what Elon wanted."
Donny gives away the whole game: this is what Elon wanted. the Space Nazi is a busy guy, so he's outsourcing his racism to Donny, who's more than happy to take it and run with it.
it's so fucking embarrassing. in my lifetime, we've gone from Dwight Eisenhower and John F. Kennedy — who famously read seven entire newspapers every single day — to Donny, a low-wattage illiterate who gets his information from drug-addled conspiracy cranks.
bear in mind, all of this is happening on live TV, in front of a room full of reporters. Donny is hectoring the leader of a country that's supposed to be our ally, and demanding he account for a bunch of made-up racist shit.
what the fuck has happened to America?
thank God there was at least one sane voice in the room. here's South African billionaire Johann Peter Rupert to correct Donny, and explain that South Africa has a crime problem, not a race war problem.
"we have too many deaths, but it's across the board. it's not only white farmers. it's across the board."
of course, no Oval Office Shitacular would be complete without the ritual dressing-down of a reporter.
NBC's Peter Alexander had the temerity to ask Dear Leader about that vulgar flying bordello — which Qatar had delivered to the US that very day — and Donny was all dude, I'm trying to do a racism here, why the fuck are you bringing up my blatant corruption?
"what are you talking about? you know, what are you talking about? you know, you oughta get out of here. what does this have to do with the Qatar jet? they're giving the United States Air Force a jet, OK? and it's a great thing. we're talking about a lot of other things. just NBC trying to get off the subject of what you just saw. you know, you're a terrible reporter. number one, you don't have what it takes to be a reporter. You're not smart enough. but for you to go into a subject about a jet that was given to the United States Air Force, which is a very nice thing.they also gave $5.1 trillion investment in addition to the jet."
wait, wait — let's pause the Boy King's infantile tantrum for a second just to note that no, he fucking didn't get five trillion from anyone — or six trillion, or nine trillion, or any of the ever-changing numbers Donny's been mouth-farting all this week. it's a big ball of never happened.
ok, back to Crazy Donny's meltdown.
"You oughta go back to your studio at NBC, because Brian Roberts and the people that run that place, they oughta be investigated. They are so terrible, the way you run that network. And you're a disgrace. No more questions from you!"
the Mad King is so upset that no one will let him enjoy his golden jet that even when he turns back to Ramaphosa, he won't stop whining about it.
"we need an Air Force One, it's being built. two of them being built. and Boeing's a little bit late, unfortunately. so why did they give us a plane, to the United States Air Force? that's what that idiot talks about after viewing a thing where thousands of people are dead."
an exasperated Ramaphosa finally has had enough, and says —
"I am sorry I don't have a plane to give you."
and Donny, of course, is too dimwitted and self-absorbed to realize he's being mocked.
"I wish you did. I'd take it. if your country offered the US Air Force a plane, I would take it."
it's just so fucking embarrassing.
world leaders, stay out of the Oval Office. no good can come of it.
Vomiting It All Up, Midweek Edition
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Roh Roh!
Tuesday Madness
Once more from Mr. Tiedrich:
it's time to leave Joe Biden the fuck alone
Republicans are being shitweasels again
in the wake of Joe Biden's heartbreaking announcement that he's been diagnosed with an aggressive form of prostate cancer, Republicans are reacting as they always do — by being horrible. each and every one of them is cordially invited to fuck all the way off.
let's start with this vile shitgoblin
I think it's very sad, actually. I'm surprised that it— wasn't— y'know, the public wasn't notified a long time ago. 'cause to get to stage nine, that's a long time. I just had my physical. you saw that. you saw the results of that particular test. I think that test is standard to uh, pretty much anybody. getting a physical. good physical. we had the doctors at the White House and over at Walter Reed which is a fantastic hospital do it, I did a very complete physical, including cognitive tests, I'm proud do announce I aced it."
I have a question: how long has Sundowning Grandpa Fuckface had stage nine dementia? because there's no such thing as 'stage nine' cancer.
the stages only go up to four. Donny would know that if he ever bothered to listen to anyone for more than two seconds before losing interest and making it all about himself.
listen to this preening fuckwad drone on for the thousandth time about 'acing' his cognitive test. we get it, Donny. you were able to point to a drawing of a camel. good for you. help yourself to a lollypop on your way out of the doctor's office.
who the fuck is Donny to accuse any other person of lying about their health?
we have never seen one legitimate, detailed medical report on Donny. what we get are bullet-point summaries written by day-drinking quacks who fart out ludicrous claims like Donny will live to be 200 years old.
the press never questions any of this laughable shit.
we're told that Donny's ear got blown to pieces by a would-be assassin's bullet and then magically grew back within days — with no scarring — and reporters just nod their heads and write it all down.
we're told that Donny is 6 feet and 3 inches tall and weighs 224 pounds.
yeah, right.
would any of the worthless scribblers of the corporate-controlled media like to maybe write a book on how Donny's brain went fuckity-bye a long, long time ago? now, that would be a page-turner. you could probably do a whole chapter on how Donny got outwitted by a fucking box.
it's a box. it has a lid that flips up — and Preznit Shitforbrains is completely flummoxed by it. Donny has to hand the thing it off to some flunky who does the job in two literal seconds.
for those of you keeping score at home, it's —
Donny: 0
fucking box: 1
imagine for one hot second that it was Joe Biden up there, befuddled by cardboard. Fox News would be playing it on an endless loop.
Couchfuck McGee can fuck all the way off.
"whether the right time to have this conversation is now or some time in the future, we really do need to be honest about whether the former president was capable of doing the job."
this sectional sexpest is gaslighting us at warp factor nine. say what you want about Joe Biden's health — he fucking crushed it as president. he was more than capable — he practically worked miracles.
Joe inherited an economy that had been ravaged due to Donny's mismanagement of the covid pandemic — and by the end of his term, we had prosperity and record low unemployment. America's economic recovery from covid was stronger — and happened faster — than any other country on the planet.
now look at what's happened since Biden left office. in just four months, Donny and Couchfuck have taken that robust economy and turned America into a third-world hellhole that can't pay its bills, can't feed its people, and can no longer predict when a fucking tornado might hit.
A forecasting office in Jackson, Ky., which was directly in the line of Friday night's tornadoes, is one of four no longer with enough staff to operate at all times.
JD and Donny are trying to hoodwink the public into believing the exact opposite of reality — that they're the one's who rescued America from Biden's incompetence. up is down. black is white.
it's flagrant horse shit. do you think any of our worthless scribs might want to write a book about that?
Oklahoma Rep Markwayne Mullin can fuck all the way off.
"it's interesting the timing of them releasing the cancer, right? It seems like since the Hur tapes were released, they're like, 'hey wait, it might be a good time to distract the American people and talk about his cancer.'"
we're being gaslighted again.
Markwayne Mullin wants us to believe that Joe Biden was sitting on his cancer diagnosis — and not doing anything about it — so he could use it as a political distraction if the need ever arose. that makes no fucking sense.
Robert Hur, in case you don't recall, is the Republican stooge who was apppointed by that ineffectual cum-sock Merrick Garland to investigate the classified docs Biden found in his garage. Hur cleared Biden of any culpability in that incident — but on his way out the door, he turned in a hit-piece of a report that painted Biden as "an elderly man with a poor memory" who couldn't remember when his son Beau died.
Hur made the whole thing up. yesterday morning, just before the hearing started, the Washington Post published the transcript of Hur's five-hour-long interview with Biden — and oh, look: here's Biden's actual answer to the question:
"What month did Beau die? Oh God, May 30."
here's a thing Robert Hur actually said to Joe Biden during his interview: "you appear to have a photographic understanding and recall."
no, Biden isn't using his cancer diagnosis as a distraction from the Hur tapes. Donny is using the Hur tapes as a distraction from him fucking America's economy straight into the ground.
now, here's some shitbucket who thinks Jill Biden should go to jail. he can fuck all the way off.
Leo Terrell isn't just some neo-Nazi adjacent rando on the internet. he's Senior Counsel to the Assistant Attorney General for the Civil Rights Division of the Department of What Used To Be Known As Justice.
oh great, another Sewer Clown flunky who casually suggests that his political opponents should be thrown in jail. what could go wrong?
know who has been the one decent Republican through all of this? Meghan McCain.
fuck every other Republican for making me agree with Meghan McCain.
Joe Biden is going through some serious shit right now. let's leave him alone and focus on what's right in front of us: a bunch of democracy-hating authoritarians led by an insane megalomaniac are destroying our government right before our very eyes, so they can replace it with the Forever Rule of Mad King Donny.
'should Joe Biden have withdrawn from the race sooner' and 'should Joe Biden have managed his health better' are topics worth exploring some day — but today is not that day. we don't have the luxury of having those conversations right now — not when there's so much fuckery afoot.
the conversation we need to be having right now is how do we fight fascism?
let's fucking go.
and let's give the final word to the Onion, because this headline perfectly encapsulates all the insanity going on right now.
Monday Madness
From Jeff Tiedrich:
'off with Bruce Springsteen's head!' cries Mad King Donny
it's day two of this nonsense as President Rage-Baby will not stop whining
it's 12:45am on a Sunday night. Mad King Donny is pacing the halls of the White House. what remains of his decaying mind is too obsessed to sleep.
"HOW MUCH DID KAMALA HARRIS PAY BRUCE SPRINGSTEEN FOR HIS POOR PERFORMANCE DURING HER CAMPAIGN FOR PRESIDENT? WHY DID HE ACCEPT THAT MONEY IF HE IS SUCH A FAN OF HERS? ISN'T THAT A MAJOR AND ILLEGAL CAMPAIGN CONTRIBUTION? WHAT ABOUT BEYONCÉ? …AND HOW MUCH WENT TO OPRAH, AND BONO??? I am going to call for a major investigation into this matter. Candidates aren't allowed to pay for ENDORSEMENTS, which is what Kamala did, under the guise of paying for entertainment. In addition, this was a very expensive and desperate effort to artificially build up her sparse crowds. IT'S NOT LEGAL! For these unpatriotic "entertainers," this was just a CORRUPT & UNLAWFUL way to capitalize on a broken system. Thank you for your attention to this matter!!!"
oh great. United States President Grievance J. Fuckbrain is up in the middle of the night, making wild accusations and calling for investigations.
for the record, there is no evidence whatsoever that the Harris campaign paid for endorsements from Springsteen, Beyoncé, Oprah or Bono. it's just one of those things that Donny knows is true,because the barking noises in Donny's head tell him it's true.
so unfair! there can only be one reason why major stars flocked to Kamala's side, while Donny had to make do with washed-up never-weres like No Longer A Kid Rock: it's because crimey crimes were being crimed!
and so it's off with all their fucking heads.
because nothing says efficiency in government so much as getting Pam Bondi and Krazee Eyes Kash and the entire Department of What Used To Be Justice involved in a pointless series of witch hunts, all to soothe the bruised ego of an unquenchable rageaholic.
hey, maybe Donny can get Comer Fudd and that other jackass — the shouty half-dressed degenerate wrestling coach — to hold some congressional hearings. yeah, that'll be a good use of everybody's time.
government of the grievance-babies, by the grievance-babies, and for the grievance-babies. what could go wrong?
by the way, here's the reason Donny was losing his shit in the middle of the night: Bruce Springsteen will not stop calling him a tyrant.
The Boss reinforced his remarks about President Donald Trump at the E Street Band's May 17 show at the Co-op Live in Manchester, England − a line of criticism that previously prompted Trump to call Springsteen a "dried out prune."
"My home America, the America I've written about that has been a beacon of hope and liberty for 250 years, is currently in the hands of a corrupt, incompetent and treasonous administration," said Springsteen to cheers as he took the stage, echoing what he said at the tour's opening show on May 14 at the same venue.
delicious.
do bear in mind: every accusation to ooze out of Donny's rancid anus-mouth is actually a confession — so Donny screaming about crimey crimes being crimed is all the proof you need that his own campaign was paying Kid Rock to make all those discordant bleats that were somehow supposed to pass for music.
Scott Bessent, the gazillionaire Treasury Secretary who will be absolutely fine no matter how badly Preznit Fuckwit crashes our economy, has a message for America's small businesses: enjoy your shit sandwich.
Jake Tapper: "the one thing I hear from almost every small business owner is the uncertainty. they don't know how to plan for the future because they have no idea what's gonna come."
Scott Bessent: 'strategic uncertainty is a negotiating tactic.'
I have a question: does Scott Bessent actually believe this nonsense, or is he making the best of a situation where his boss is a stark barking lunatic who changes his mind about tariffs as often as he changes his diaper?
here's the thing about uncertainty: it fucking sucks. markets hate it. businesses hate it. consumers hate it. uncertainty makes it impossible to plan for the future. uncertainty benefits nobody — and uncertainty is a negotiating tactic only if you're a madman.
have you ever heard of this thing called the Madman Theory of Geopolitics?
it dates from the time when Richard Nixon was president, and it went like this: Tricky Dick's foreign policy stooges would ring up their commie adversaries and go 'look, our president is fucking nuts. we can't control him. he'll nuke you in a hot second and not think twice about it, so maybe you ought to give him what he wants.'
The madman theory is a political theory commonly associated with the foreign policy of U.S. president Richard Nixon and his administration, who tried to make the leaders of hostile communist bloc countries think Nixon was irrational and volatile so that they would avoid provoking the U.S. in fear of an unpredictable response.
spoiler alert: it didn't work. Nixon was a paranoid criminal, but he wasn't insane — and no one bought his act.
but oh, look: the Madman Theory isn't a theory any more. now we have an actual madman in the Oval Office, and we have lackies like Scott Bessent telling us to calm down, madmanning is good.
buckle the fuck in, the crazy around here is going up to eleven.
because we live in the shittiest possible timeline, Joe Biden has been diagnosed with an aggressive form of prostate cancer.
Former President Joseph R. Biden Jr. was diagnosed on Friday with an aggressive form of prostate cancer that has spread to his bones, his office said in a statement on Sunday.
"While this represents a more aggressive form of the disease, the cancer appears to be hormone-sensitive which allows for effective management," according to the statement from Mr. Biden's office.
also because we live in the shittiest possible timeline, the worthless scribblers of the corporate-controlled media are failing once again to meet the moment.
Extraordinary timing – according to his spokesman, Biden received this cancer diagnosis on Friday, the same day audio clips of his Robert Hur interview were all over the news"
are you fucking kidding me? you're going to play 'oh hmm, how convenient' games with a cancer diagnosis? read the room, asshole. now is not the time, or the place. do you know when would be a good time? never.
how about never, Brian? is never good for you?
oh, and Cokey McSniffles is cordially invited to go fuck himself to infinity and beyond.
What I want to know is how did Dr. Jill Biden miss stage five metastatic cancer or is this yet another coverup???"
true fact: absolutely no one will mourn Donald J. Shitnozzle Jr. when he makes his final exit. I fucking guarantee it.
let's show these disgraceful ghouls how it's done.
let's offer our best wishes to President Biden and his family. he's earned it.