Come for the politics, stay for the snark.

Everybody saw this coming.

Come for the politics, stay for the snark.

The arc of history bends toward the same old fuckery.

Never entrust democracy to any process that requires republicans to act in good faith.

It’s a new day. Light all those Biden polls of young people on fire and throw away the ashes.

He wakes up lying, and he lies all day.

So many bastards, so little time.

Hi god, it’s us. Thanks a heap, you’re having a great week and it’s only Thursday!

If you’re pissed about Biden’s speech, he was talking about you.

This must be what justice looks like, not vengeful, just peaceful exuberance.

An unpunished coup is a training exercise.

Fani Willis claps back at Trump chihuahua, Jim Jordan.

They think we are photo bombing their nice little lives.

Why is it so hard for them to condemn hate?

Second rate reporter says what?

It’s a good piece. click on over. but then come back!!

… pundit janitors mopping up after the gop

We won’t go back.

They traffic in fear. it is their only currency. if we are fearful, they are winning.

When you’re in more danger from the IDF than from Russian shelling, that’s really bad.

When someone says they “love freedom”, rest assured they don’t mean yours.

It’s easier to kill a dangerous animal than a man who just happens to have different thoughts/values than one’s own.

When we show up, we win.

Elections aren’t won by handwringing, cowering, and/or bashing your own candidates.

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Steve at HappyFunPundit caught the rhyming bug too:

Twas the third day of April, and all through the East
Not a creature was stirring, except a rough beast
The sensors and landmines concealed in the sod
Were set to help terrorists meet with their God.

Al Qaeda was nestled all snug in their beds
While visions of martyrdom danced in their heads.
And I, having lived through their unfriendly fire,
Settled down for a nap in this brutal quagmire.

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