Well, Lewinsky was never "bent over a desk", so I guess Palin's fantasies are about as valid as ....
January 28, 2015 at 11:43 am |
palintwit
Alcoholism or an addiction to pills are being mentioned more frequently about Sarah Palin
January 28, 2015 at 11:29 am |
palintwit
A growing number of us are convinced that Sarah Palin is the only one who can heal and re-unify our country. But first she must return to her motorhome and resume her cross country tour. She will have to visit cities both large and small, being careful to speak only to real Americans, dispensing her sage advice and folksy, homespun common sense solutions. We can be a great nation again if we all follow the "Palin Path".
-Tea Party Patriot-
January 28, 2015 at 11:49 am |
palintwit
" The gathering in Iowa didn’t disappoint on ridiculous rhetoric. And Sarah Palin is the reigning queen of ridiculous rhetoric. Her 34-minute routine was delivered in her usual irritating wannabe folksy cadence and filled with her customary caustic one-liners and incoherence. The only difference this time is that conservatives appear to have tired of her shtick. "
You can't control your fingers you can't control your brain
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll...
Just put you in a wheelchair, get you on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry you're already insane
You can't control your fingers you can't control your brain
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
You need to be sedated
Nothin' to do and no where to go-o-o
You need to be sedated
Just put you in a wheelchair get on the net to troll
Hurry hurry hurry before the blogs do go
You can't control your fingers you can't control your fungi toes
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
Just put you in restraints and...
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
January 28, 2015 at 1:32 pm |
palintwit
" Word salad is a "confused or unintelligible mixture of seemingly random words and phrases", most often used to describe a symptom of a neurological or mental disorder. The words may or may not be grammatically correct, but semantically confused to the point that the listener cannot extract any meaning from them. The term is often used in psychiatry... "
Describes Sarah Palin to a T.
January 28, 2015 at 1:10 pm |
palintwit
Has conservative genuflection at the altar of Sarah Palin finally come to a halt ? So they can resume genuflection at the altar of Rush Limbaugh ?
I have been telling you all along that you, the name changing clown, is a loser. Wasting time. A burden on society. You are a societal failure.
Adam's Song (Formerly Jeff Roem)
(With apologies to The Ramones)
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
You need to be sedated
Nothin' to do and no where to go-o-o
You need to be sedated
Just get you to the airport put you on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry you're already insane
You can't control your fingers you can't control your brain
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll...
Just put you in a wheelchair, get you on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry you're already insane
You can't control your fingers you can't control your brain
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
You need to be sedated
Nothin' to do and no where to go-o-o
You need to be sedated
Just put you in a wheelchair get on the net to troll
Hurry hurry hurry before the blogs do go
You can't control your fingers you can't control your fungi toes
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
Just put you in restraints and...
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
January 28, 2015 at 1:35 pm |
Cuchumber
(With due respects to The UnG rateful Dead)
B aa, B aa, Hindoo boy, will you raipe tonight?
Yes, sir, Yes, sir, three times full
One for my mother and one for my sister
And one for the little (girl/boy) who lives down the lane.
Baa, Baa, hindoo boy, will you raipe tonight?
Yes, sir, Yes, sir, three times full
January 28, 2015 at 1:48 pm |
Cuchumber
C luck, c luck, Hindoo from India, are you a terrorist
Yes sir, yes sir, as many as you want
One for your breakfast and one for your lunch;
Come back tomorrow and I'll have another bunch.
Cluck, cluck, hindoo from India, are you a terrorist
Yes sir, yes sir, as many as 1.4 billion
January 28, 2015 at 1:48 pm |
Cuchumber
M oo, m oo brown cow, have you milk for me?
Yes sir, yes sir, but Mahatma Gandhi raiped me.
C hurn it into butter, make it into cheese,
Freeze it into ice cream or drink it if you please.
Moo, moo brown cow, have you milk for me?
Yes sir, yes sir, but Gandhi f ukked me.
January 28, 2015 at 1:49 pm |
Cuchumber
B uzz, b uzz b usy b ee, is your h oney s weet?
Yes sir, yes sir, s weet enough to eat.
January 28, 2015 at 2:01 pm |
Cuchumber
B uzz, b uzz b usy b ee, is your h oney s weet?
Yes sir, yes sir, s weet enough to eat.
But hindoos prefer to eat h uman m eat
Modi loves to eat moslem s hiet.
Philip
You lying old hag. I have NEVER aborted a child. EVER! I once made a woman pregnant who got an abortion because having a baby would interfere with her job.
January 24, 2015 at 12:34 pm |
Philip
[...]
And I do know of two women who travelled to Mexico for abortions after being impregnated by me. Could of been by another man...cheating partners are not that uncommon.
[...]
September 18, 2014 at 11:22 pm | Reply
That's three babies you knowingly aborted, you monumental hypocrite.
Liar. Proven.
January 28, 2015 at 2:25 pm |
Cuchumber
(With due respects to The UnG rateful Dead)
B aa, B aa, Hindoo boy, will you raipe tonight?
Yes, sir, Yes, sir, three times full
One for my mother and one for my sister
And one for the little (girl/boy) who lives down the lane.
Baa, Baa, hindoo boy, will you raipe tonight?
Yes, sir, Yes, sir, three times full
C luck, c luck, Hindoo from India, are you a terrorist
Yes sir, yes sir, as many as you want
One for your breakfast and one for your lunch;
Come back tomorrow and I'll have another bunch.
Cluck, cluck, hindoo from India, are you a terrorist
Yes sir, yes sir, as many as 1.4 billion
M oo, m oo brown cow, have you milk for me?
Yes sir, yes sir, but Mahatma Gandhi raiped me.
C hurn it into butter, make it into cheese,
Freeze it into ice cream or drink it if you please.
Moo, moo brown cow, have you milk for me?
Yes sir, yes sir, but Gandhi f ukked me.
B uzz, b uzz b usy b ee, is your h oney s weet?
Yes sir, yes sir, s weet enough to eat.
Modi prefers but moslem s hiet.
B uzz, b uzz b usy b ee, is your h oney s weet?
Yes sir, yes sir, s weet enough to eat.
But hindoos prefer to eat h uman m eat
Modi loves to eat moslem s hiet.
Philip
God's commandments are clear: KILL the person who accidently bumps into a pregnant woman and causes her to miscarry. How much more so a fornicating female and Planned Parenthood MD..
(After I had 3 of my own aborted)
23 And if [any] mischief follow, then thou shalt give life for life,
24 Eye for eye, tooth for tooth, hand for hand, foot for foot,
25 Burning for burning, wound for wound,
Now, shut UP!
January 28, 2015 at 2:30 pm |
Cuchumber
(With due respects to The UnG rateful Dead)
B aa, B aa, bANUSy boy, will you raipe tonight?
Yes, sir, Yes, sir, three times full
One for my mother and one for my sister
And one for the little (girl/boy) who lives down the lane.
Baa, Baa, hindoo boy, will you raipe tonight?
Yes, sir, Yes, sir, three times full
C luck, c luck, Hindoo from India, are you a terrorist
Yes sir, yes sir, as many as you want
One for your breakfast and one for your lunch;
Come back tomorrow and I'll have another bunch.
Cluck, cluck, hindoo from India, are you a terrorist
Yes sir, yes sir, as many as 1.4 billion
M oo, m oo brown cow, have you milk for me?
Yes sir, yes sir, but Mahatma Gandhi raiped me.
C hurn it into butter, make it into cheese,
Freeze it into ice cream or drink my p iss if you please.
Moo, moo brown cow, have you milk for me?
Yes sir, yes sir, but Gandhi f ukked me.
B uzz, b uzz b usy b ee, is your h oney s weet?
Yes sir, yes sir, s weet enough to eat.
Modi prefers but moslem s hiet.
B uzz, b uzz b usy b ee, is your h oney s weet?
Yes sir, yes sir, s weet enough to eat.
But hindoos prefer to eat h uman m eat
Modi loves to eat moslem s hiet.
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Ok Billy you start out working for me at the CIA , then gov of Ark., then back to work for Bush-Zapata. Got it, Clinton?
Yeah right.
Come on along now Brown&Root. You too Kellogg.
So long JFK. See ya. Ain't gonna be ya.
You are forgetting to put the letter ' t ' before wit. It's not wit. It's TWIT.
Originality isn't his strong suit.
Lmao. Really?
He only sold weeds.
...and Michelle's legs really aren't that hairy.
Nah, she's one of the best groomed women around.
Joan Rivers, OTOH, had she not been cremated, would be growing adipocere.
Yes. She shaves her legs as duly noted.
Why wouldn't she? Most women do.
Mr. Gorby. he he. Tar down that walls.
CUT! CUT! CUT!. "Tear down this wall". Got it Reagan?
Got 3 arms for two hostages.
Throw them in prisons.
" What's the difference between trailer trash and the Palins?
The Palins go to drunken fights in limos. "
" Sarah Palin seems to think everyone else is just too stupid to see how dazzlingly smart she is.
This is common among narcissistic imbeciles. "
Sarah Palin--"Don't judge me by what I said, rather judge me by what I think I said"
Plug your holes ladies. You fat chicks too.
Don't you have some crayons to eat? Or maybe a window to lick?
"The notion of Sarah Palin being president of the United States is something that frightens me, frankly."
Steve Schmidt, Campaign Manager for McCain/Palin
Sarah Palin seems to think if she gets elected some short fat young male intern will bend her over the oval office desk. Even fat boys have standards.
Well, Lewinsky was never "bent over a desk", so I guess Palin's fantasies are about as valid as ....
Alcoholism or an addiction to pills are being mentioned more frequently about Sarah Palin
A growing number of us are convinced that Sarah Palin is the only one who can heal and re-unify our country. But first she must return to her motorhome and resume her cross country tour. She will have to visit cities both large and small, being careful to speak only to real Americans, dispensing her sage advice and folksy, homespun common sense solutions. We can be a great nation again if we all follow the "Palin Path".
-Tea Party Patriot-
" The gathering in Iowa didn’t disappoint on ridiculous rhetoric. And Sarah Palin is the reigning queen of ridiculous rhetoric. Her 34-minute routine was delivered in her usual irritating wannabe folksy cadence and filled with her customary caustic one-liners and incoherence. The only difference this time is that conservatives appear to have tired of her shtick. "
Just reading these comments would make one vomit!!! You people are mentally challenged. You deserve to be living in the slums in India.
I have been telling you all along these clowns are losers. Wasting time. A burden on society. They are societal failures.
DT w/ JH
The face of a child can say it all, especially the mouth part of the
face.
Pedophiles like you from India would know it better.
Not from India, and you're still an asshole no matter what name you post under.
Adam's Song
(With apologies to The Ramones)
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
You need to be sedated
Nothin' to do and no where to go-o-o
You need to be sedated
Just get you to the airport put you on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry you're already insane
You can't control your fingers you can't control your brain
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll...
Just put you in a wheelchair, get you on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry you're already insane
You can't control your fingers you can't control your brain
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
You need to be sedated
Nothin' to do and no where to go-o-o
You need to be sedated
Just put you in a wheelchair get on the net to troll
Hurry hurry hurry before the blogs do go
You can't control your fingers you can't control your fungi toes
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
Just put you in restraints and...
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
" Word salad is a "confused or unintelligible mixture of seemingly random words and phrases", most often used to describe a symptom of a neurological or mental disorder. The words may or may not be grammatically correct, but semantically confused to the point that the listener cannot extract any meaning from them. The term is often used in psychiatry... "
Describes Sarah Palin to a T.
Has conservative genuflection at the altar of Sarah Palin finally come to a halt ? So they can resume genuflection at the altar of Rush Limbaugh ?
Truly sickos if you ask me these hindoo monkeys from India.
I have been telling you all along that you, the name changing clown, is a loser. Wasting time. A burden on society. You are a societal failure.
Adam's Song (Formerly Jeff Roem)
(With apologies to The Ramones)
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
You need to be sedated
Nothin' to do and no where to go-o-o
You need to be sedated
Just get you to the airport put you on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry you're already insane
You can't control your fingers you can't control your brain
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll...
Just put you in a wheelchair, get you on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry you're already insane
You can't control your fingers you can't control your brain
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
You need to be sedated
Nothin' to do and no where to go-o-o
You need to be sedated
Just put you in a wheelchair get on the net to troll
Hurry hurry hurry before the blogs do go
You can't control your fingers you can't control your fungi toes
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
Just put you in restraints and...
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
(With due respects to The UnG rateful Dead)
B aa, B aa, Hindoo boy, will you raipe tonight?
Yes, sir, Yes, sir, three times full
One for my mother and one for my sister
And one for the little (girl/boy) who lives down the lane.
Baa, Baa, hindoo boy, will you raipe tonight?
Yes, sir, Yes, sir, three times full
C luck, c luck, Hindoo from India, are you a terrorist
Yes sir, yes sir, as many as you want
One for your breakfast and one for your lunch;
Come back tomorrow and I'll have another bunch.
Cluck, cluck, hindoo from India, are you a terrorist
Yes sir, yes sir, as many as 1.4 billion
M oo, m oo brown cow, have you milk for me?
Yes sir, yes sir, but Mahatma Gandhi raiped me.
C hurn it into butter, make it into cheese,
Freeze it into ice cream or drink it if you please.
Moo, moo brown cow, have you milk for me?
Yes sir, yes sir, but Gandhi f ukked me.
B uzz, b uzz b usy b ee, is your h oney s weet?
Yes sir, yes sir, s weet enough to eat.
B uzz, b uzz b usy b ee, is your h oney s weet?
Yes sir, yes sir, s weet enough to eat.
But hindoos prefer to eat h uman m eat
Modi loves to eat moslem s hiet.
Daddy isn't going to be around to bribe people forever, Cucaracha.
Adam’s Song (Formerly Jeff Roem)
(With apologies to The Ramones)
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
You need to be sedated
Nothin’ to do and no where to go-o-o
You need to be sedated
Just get you to the airport put you on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry you’re already insane
You can’t control your fingers you can’t control your brain
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll…
Just put you in a wheelchair, get you on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry you’re already insane
You can’t control your fingers you can’t control your brain
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
You need to be sedated
Nothin’ to do and no where to go-o-o
You need to be sedated
Just put you in a wheelchair get on the net to troll
Hurry hurry hurry before the blogs do go
You can’t control your fingers you can’t control your fungi toes
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
Just put you in restraints and…
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
“‘The Man,’ can only ride ya when your back is bent?”
-Sarah Palin-
Odd. Thought I heard someone singing for some pain killers.
Probably helps if you know the difference between sedation and pain killers.
Moo moo boys.
What has Sarah Palin really done, aside from marketing retro Confederate t-shirts?
There is no such thing as a drug money MD and obese women cannot be bent over for their gut gets in the way of the other furniture.
Philip
You lying old hag. I have NEVER aborted a child. EVER! I once made a woman pregnant who got an abortion because having a baby would interfere with her job.
January 24, 2015 at 12:34 pm |
Philip
[...]
And I do know of two women who travelled to Mexico for abortions after being impregnated by me. Could of been by another man...cheating partners are not that uncommon.
[...]
September 18, 2014 at 11:22 pm | Reply
That's three babies you knowingly aborted, you monumental hypocrite.
Liar. Proven.
(With due respects to The UnG rateful Dead)
B aa, B aa, Hindoo boy, will you raipe tonight?
Yes, sir, Yes, sir, three times full
One for my mother and one for my sister
And one for the little (girl/boy) who lives down the lane.
Baa, Baa, hindoo boy, will you raipe tonight?
Yes, sir, Yes, sir, three times full
C luck, c luck, Hindoo from India, are you a terrorist
Yes sir, yes sir, as many as you want
One for your breakfast and one for your lunch;
Come back tomorrow and I'll have another bunch.
Cluck, cluck, hindoo from India, are you a terrorist
Yes sir, yes sir, as many as 1.4 billion
M oo, m oo brown cow, have you milk for me?
Yes sir, yes sir, but Mahatma Gandhi raiped me.
C hurn it into butter, make it into cheese,
Freeze it into ice cream or drink it if you please.
Moo, moo brown cow, have you milk for me?
Yes sir, yes sir, but Gandhi f ukked me.
B uzz, b uzz b usy b ee, is your h oney s weet?
Yes sir, yes sir, s weet enough to eat.
Modi prefers but moslem s hiet.
B uzz, b uzz b usy b ee, is your h oney s weet?
Yes sir, yes sir, s weet enough to eat.
But hindoos prefer to eat h uman m eat
Modi loves to eat moslem s hiet.
Moo. Moo. No offense herefords.
It helps if you don't lie constantly, also.
Philip
God's commandments are clear: KILL the person who accidently bumps into a pregnant woman and causes her to miscarry. How much more so a fornicating female and Planned Parenthood MD..
(After I had 3 of my own aborted)
banasy©
Exodus Chapter 21
22 If men strive, and hurt a woman with child, so that her fruit depart [from her], and yet no mischief follow: he shall be surely punished, according as the woman's husband will lay upon him; and he shall pay as the judges [determine].
23 And if [any] mischief follow, then thou shalt give life for life,
24 Eye for eye, tooth for tooth, hand for hand, foot for foot,
25 Burning for burning, wound for wound,
Now, shut UP!
(With due respects to The UnG rateful Dead)
B aa, B aa, bANUSy boy, will you raipe tonight?
Yes, sir, Yes, sir, three times full
One for my mother and one for my sister
And one for the little (girl/boy) who lives down the lane.
Baa, Baa, hindoo boy, will you raipe tonight?
Yes, sir, Yes, sir, three times full
C luck, c luck, Hindoo from India, are you a terrorist
Yes sir, yes sir, as many as you want
One for your breakfast and one for your lunch;
Come back tomorrow and I'll have another bunch.
Cluck, cluck, hindoo from India, are you a terrorist
Yes sir, yes sir, as many as 1.4 billion
M oo, m oo brown cow, have you milk for me?
Yes sir, yes sir, but Mahatma Gandhi raiped me.
C hurn it into butter, make it into cheese,
Freeze it into ice cream or drink my p iss if you please.
Moo, moo brown cow, have you milk for me?
Yes sir, yes sir, but Gandhi f ukked me.
B uzz, b uzz b usy b ee, is your h oney s weet?
Yes sir, yes sir, s weet enough to eat.
Modi prefers but moslem s hiet.
B uzz, b uzz b usy b ee, is your h oney s weet?
Yes sir, yes sir, s weet enough to eat.
But hindoos prefer to eat h uman m eat
Modi loves to eat moslem s hiet.
Want to know why your little song doesn't apply to me, Cucaracha?
I'm not Indian, nor am I Hindu.
Want to know why my little song does, Adam?
You've been diagnosed, and you and your tawdry father refuses to do anything about it.
Adam's Song (The Former Jeff Roem)
(With apologies to The Ramones)
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
You need to be sedated
Nothin' to do and no where to go-o-o
You need to be sedated
Just get you to the airport put you on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry you're already insane
You can't control your fingers you can't control your brain
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll...
Just put you in a wheelchair, get you on a plane
Hurry hurry hurry you're already insane
You can't control your fingers you can't control your brain
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
You need to be sedated
Nothin' to do and no where to go-o-o
You need to be sedated
Just put you in a wheelchair get on the net to troll
Hurry hurry hurry before the blogs do go
You can't control your fingers you can't control your fungi toes
Oh no no no no no
Twenty-twenty-twenty four hours you troll
Just put you in restraints and...
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated
Ba-ba-bamp-ba ba-ba-ba-bamp-ba
You need to be sedated