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Baconnaise
Why is Obama allowing him self to be so humiliatingly chumped by empty suits like Chuck Grassley? I’m hoping it’s political rope a dope and Grassley will soon wake on the canvas, the taste of his blood in his mouth.
Fingers crossed, boys and chicks.
I’m betting on it. Think a knuckle dragging moron like Chuck Grassley is any match for our President? Don’t forget the guy you elected is whip smart. Made the Clintons look Fisher Price and McCain was Play Doh. Five or six moves ahead. The entire GOP will be crying in front of their friends by the time the leaves begin to fall.
Wanna know how I know? Unwitting pawns showing up to town hall meetings wearing AR15’s. A shrieking right wing media. The paranoia is palpable. The Secret Service could easily expand the perimeter to a mile or more at the behest of the White House and that would be that. Ask yourself why that hasn’t occurred and a correct answer affords you a glimpse into what is really happening here. When the day is done, if meaningful health care reform is not passed and signed, the entire GOP will be left to suffer the slings and arrows of their own outrageous demise.
They will be forced to filibuster, actually filibuster. Bring on the cots and porta-potties. Coverage will be live and through the night while ass squeaking octogenarian obstructionists are forced to ramble ad nauseum for the purpose of keeping the poor and middle class from accessing what should be their right in a country so rich, a society so advanced. This, after every opportunity to entertain compromise has been offered and then scorned.
What we see unfolding here is analogous to the sixties civil rights movement. The guns. The shrill psychopathy I pray not the violence. It is the old guard Republicans resisting change and what is right with lies, deceit and power whatsoever they are able to bring to bear. Same as it ever was. Same as it ever was.
I may be wrong, but when the talking heads gasp and wonder at what the White house is up to, when they all scratch their collective crowns at the the strategy or lack thereof, I’m hoping hard it is this. I’m hoping this administration and it’s super intellectual brain trust is allowing this pot to boil over on the stove because they understand that the only way real change comes is through this brand of passive violence. Political judo.
I pray it is so.
Today, former Homeland Security honcho Tom Ridge, from a book to be released September 1st, finally cops to the fact that terror threat levels were subject to political manipulation by the White House and the DOJ. Um, no shit. Thanks for your candor, you spineless coward. Somebody get this man a Presidential Medal of Freedom. I mean, Tenet, Franks and Bremer got one. It’s only fair, clearly commensurate…….
In other news, John Ensign deems himself morally superior to Bill Clinton because he broke no laws. Remains to be seen. Hold your breath. Former House Majority Leader, felony indicted and architect of K street, Tom DeLay, announced his new gig on dancing With The Stars and called for Obama to produce a birth certificate. We also learned that Cheney’s secret CIA assassination program was to be outsourced to the notorious Blackwater. Keystone fucking Cops.
Oh, and today Karl Rove in a Wall Street Journal op-ed called for an apology from The New York Times and The Washington Post saying, “Judging from the evidence released, [the committee] uncovered facts that show that my role in the U.S. attorneys issue was minimal and entirely proper.” My advice to the periodicals in question? Invite Mr. Rove to piss up a goddamn rope. And maybe request a sample of whatever he’s smoking. Rove is as filthy as a half melted plastic doll discovered in a native American fire pit. His hubris blocks out the sun. His mother sucks cocks in hell.
Man I hate these guys. Even after they’re gone, a pungent, greasy slick glistens on the surface of our water.
Then, my beloved Jon Stewart has Betsy McCaughey, propagator of the “death panel” schadenfreude and big medical industry shill, as a guest and subsequently shellacs her like a bar stool missing a leg. A premature halt is called so we may watch the entire charade unedited online. Brilliant. We loves us some Daily Show. What the hell was she thinking? Oh, the shameless cuntiness.
You just can’t make this shit up.
And it goes on and on and on.
Drinks for my friends.
Finnegan begin again
I hope you’re not yet tired of me railing against all things Dick Cheney. I know I’m not. History will will estimate him to be nothing more than a misanthropic war criminal. Besides that, I admit again that it’s morbidly cathartic. What began as an effort on his part to rewrite history and burnish his legacy, has morphed into a risible rhythmless boogie of dodging bullets fired at his feet by truth empowered gunslingers.
Today he tells us that there was never any evidence of a connection between 911 and Iraq. Um, no shit. This despite his persistent insistence that there was ample evidence, long after it was thoroughly discredited. He said: “pretty well confirmed” that a 9/11 hijacker met with Iraqi intelligence officials before 9/11. -thinkprogress.org
Understand how deliberate this dog and pony show was. In the ’04 Presidential election, over 70% of people who voted for Bush/Cheney believed that Saddam Hussein was directly responsible for the attacks on 911. One could rightfully argue that these two assholes were re-elected by and large because Americans believed their lies and the spell of fear they so successfully instilled.
You gotta love the great unwashed.
He also tells us that those memos he wants declassified don’t necessarily prove, as he claimed just days ago, that torture saved thousands, if not hundreds of thousand of lives, but rather the entirety of the interrogation program did. What the hell does that mean? Olbermann wondered if he was referring to instances like the fact that we gave sugar free cookies to a diabetic terrorist.
Then, he has the audacity to blame his lies on George Tenet. That’s right, the infamous dickhead in charge of the CIA at the time, who said that making a case for invading Iraq to the American people and the world was a “slam dunk”. As if to say, it wasn’t his fault because that’s what Tenet told him.
After months of pressure and obtuse harangue by Dick truly and his mob.
For his part, Tenet received the Presidential Medal of Freedom.
It’s gets better. He now claims we missed 911 because of former terrorist czar Richard Clarke. I suggest you read Clarke’s book on the matter. One of the very first insiders to be overtly critical of the reckless and ideologically driven Dick-in-Bush administration and the Keystone Cops approach they took to every single circumstance after that fateful day. If Clarke is to be believed, and I believe him, he had been ringing the bell since day one. The book is titled “Against All Enemies” and it’s a page turning indictment of the whole crew, from Condoleezza Rice, on up.
While you’re at it, pick up of former Treasury Secretary Paul O’Neill’s book, “The Price of Loyalty”. An astounding glimpse into the pre-911 days and the Bush administration’s determination, even then, to to invade Iraq.
What baffles me is how so many talking heads, Dan Rather included, seem wont to purchase that at the very least, Cheney is sincere, that he believes what he says. No sale here. He’s a charlatan and should be tried and convicted for war crimes. Every prediction has been wrong. Every “fact” he’s ever foisted has been a lie. The idea that this prick is able to command a single American’s attention on any public airwave, makes me want to puke in technicolor.
Here’s where we are. No WMD. There never was and there remains no credible reason to tell Americans it was…..was. No connection between Iraq and Al Qaeda. No connection whatsoever between Saddam Hussien and the events of 911. Again, never was and no credible reason to tell Americans there was. Nothing, no symbiosis between a secular dictatorship and an extreme religious movement.
No was. None.
Here we are. Not a single fucking reason for invading a sovereign country that posed no threat to us or even it’s neighbors in the foreseeable future. No reason for killing hundreds of thousands if not more than a million innocent people. No reason for displacing millions of innocents. No reason for the deaths of thousands of proud American men and women. No reason for the incalculable grief visited on millions and millions of fathers, mothers, sisters and brothers across the entire planet. No goddamn reason at all for any of it.
No was and no is.
I usually endeavor to bring a little humor to you the reader, while drawing your attention to the horrible events that surround us all in this world. Forgive me, this just isn’t funny. There’s nothing funny about it. It’s all tragedy kids. A long slow, brutal and still developing nightmare that will disturb the world’s sleep for decades because Richard Bruce Cheney was somehow allowed to have far too much influence on the course of human events.
More than any other human, Richard Bruce Cheney is responsible for a consummately unjust war with Iraq. More than any other human, Richard Bruce Cheney is responsible for the abject and utterly reprehensible torture America visited with malice and viciousness on America’s “enemies”. More than any other human, Richard Bruce Cheney is culpable for America’s woefully reduced standing in the world. More, than any single other human fucking being, Richard Bruce Cheney is responsible for the hole that we are now at the bottom of.
One of the prevailing messages of the Obama administration is to look forward and therefore not dwell too zealously on our recent past. It is ever more apparent to me that however wholesome and well intentioned such sentiments are, they are naive and for lack of a better adjective, simple, in an increasingly complex world.
Richard Bruce Cheney shits where he eats.
Hold Dick Cheney responsible. Show the world that accountability is still a respected idea in America. Prosecute this prick. In so doing, we will demonstrate the best we have to offer as a first step, to ourselves and the rest of the planet.
Fuck this guy.
Drinks for my friends.
Lipstick and warheads
Last night I was full to bursting with ideas, things I wanted to tell you about. Sinister and lucid. Piss and vinegar. Last night my adorable cat Beddy (short for Bedhead – nom de Fish), successfully executed her new hobby of tipping over any liquid bearing vessel into my wireless keyboard. Dead in the water. Pun intended.
Gin may have faired better due to the lesser electrical conductivity of alcohol. Beats me.
Tonight I got nuthin. Tonight, my goddamn Direct TV is out so I can’t count on television to piss me off. Don’t worry, I’ll come up with something, I always do. It will be the inaugural voyage on my new, really cool, post modern Mac keyboard. Excited? Good. Me Too.
I got sock radar. If there’s two clean socks in this place, I will find them in minutes.
Excuse me while I smoke some pot. I like pot. It’s like a push up bra. It makes an already good thing better.
Good. Now, I’m pretty stoked over the bold moves Our Man has made in his first few days. I’m impressed.
New White House press Secretary Robert Gibbs reiterated the Obama administration’s commitment to overturn the Don’t Ask Don’t Tell Policy on the change.gov website. No time table but pretty cool. The positive rhetoric in a number of Obama’s campaign speeches regarding gays and lesbians, particularly in the context of minorities was like a lighthouse to us bleeding heart lefties. No, I’m not gay, but I welcomed it as evidence that our man sees the plight of the gay and transgender communities as a black and white civil rights issue.
Again, pun intended.
He’s so cool.
Broad and profound ethical, even moral implications. Precisely why government should abstain from any involment or policy here. Our military will neither discriminate nor favor any group based on ethnicity or sexual orientation. You hypocritical conservatives who pine for smaller and less involved government must have blown expensive post lunch single malt out of your cake holes over this one.
Obama reversed the “Mexico City Policy” as well. First enacted by Reagan, it prohibits any family planning organization that recieves American money from offering abortion services or abortion counseling. A really dumb Christian ethic to impose on third world countries. We should be bombing Africa with condoms and birth control pills.
Our man called it a “political wedge issue,” and said he had, “no desire to continue this stale and fruitless debate.” -CNN. Another move so disconcerting to the neo religious conservative dickheads, that they called for a man named Bob to to sponge their collective square pants.
Then there was this:
“As of today, lobbyists will be subject to stricter limits than under any other administration in history. If you are a lobbyist entering my administration, you will not be able to work on matters you lobbied on, or in the agencies you lobbied during the previous two years. When you leave government, you will not be able to lobby my administration for as long as I am president.” -Rachel Maddow
Wow. The collective pucker and panic over that one most likely impacted the carbon footprint of the entire beltway. There were some cries over Our Man’s near instant plea to bend the rules for a former Raytheon exec. he wants for Deputy Sec. Def. Campbell Brown got a little indignat and weepy over it but she would do well to realize that if this were Dumbya and friends, we wouldn’t ever have known about it in the first place. We still don’t know who was on Darth Cheney’s energy task force or even what they decided.
Limbaugh and O’Reilly quacked liked ducks and crapped like geese this week.
Bill O’Reilly had this to say:
“Besides his lack of experience, Panetta opposes many of the CIA’s anti-terror measures. He’s against any kind of coerced interrogation, wants the FISA overseas wiretap law repealed, and would completely disband the rendition program whereby the CIA sends captured terror suspects to be held and interrogated in other countries.
Without those tools, which former CIA Chief George Tenet and others say have been very effective in uncovering terror plots, the agency’s ability to disrupt potential attacks would be gravely damaged.” -freerepublic.com
There was more but I need to stop this fucking pinhead right there. George Tenet is a clueless, inept mouthbreather. No better than Mike Brown of Arabian horse fame and the former head of FEMA. You really want to keep your stock in a retard like Tenet instead of giving a smart accomplished guy like Panetta an initial benefit of the doubt? You sir, are an idiot. A buffoon. I suspect your penis barely functions.
Limbaugh pulled that little string and this gusher ensued:
A week after saying he “hope(s) he fails” about Obama, Limbaugh this week said, ”We are being told we have to hope he succeeds, that we have to grab our ankles…because his father was black, because he’s the first black president,we’ve got to accept this.” -MSNBC.com
I’m barely employed so I have very little to lose. I’m thinking I might move to Florida, discover the Human Shitsmear’s most favored eateries and rub my dick on everything he eats.
They are over. Both of them. Read my lips.
In the meantime, looks to me like he’s walking straight at it. His name is Barack Hussein Obama, he’s from Chicago by way of Hawaii and he’s not here to fuck around.
Drinks for my friends.
They’re a mess
A little levity to get us started. Salt to taste.
What’s black and white and red all over and has trouble getting through revolving doors? McFuckstain dressed as a penguin with a spear through his head, or Moosewoman, harpooned, but dressed as a nun.
No worries, they probably know about me.
Colbert has Yo Yo Ma tonight. Wasn’t but a month or so ago he had Rush. A few weeks ago, James Taylor and last week, Wynton Marsalis. Colbert doth flirt with the boundaries of cool.
The Yo Yo Ma performance inspired me to imagine a meat tenderizing hammer or a small cheese grader against my taint. I guess they played well but there wasn’t a balanced distribution of wealth. I mean frequencies. It was shrill. The interview was good though.
Ok. Onto it.
News reports say Palin is going “rogue”.
Internecine drama. Cocky up in here. Doesn’t like the way she’s been “handled”. Unhappy about her (National) rollout, Doubtfire aides quoted calling her a “diva”. This is rich. Proof in my mind of her inability to function in almost any enviroment that includes gravity. She sucks. She’s stoopid. Doesn’t get it at all.
Give her a show.
McCain’s aged ineptitude is now neon. Pyroclastic. Cool word. Poor judgement. Rash stupidity. Pandering and intellectual dishonesty. Unmindful patronizing of you and I. Adult Diapers.
The entire Republican party is a ship of fools. Consider who’s been jettisoned. It’s a list. DeLay, Frist, Santorum, Rumsfeld, Rove, Gonzales, Abramoff, Whitman, McClellan, Card, Fleischer, Ashcroft, Bremer, Brown, Libby and Powell. Just getting started………
Paul O’Neill, Franks, Richard Clark, Whitman, Foley, Larry Craig, Tenet……….
A promenade of pimps, punks, pedophiles, perverts and pirates. Sheezus, fuck me, there ought to be a law.
Snap!
Just today, Ted Stevens, slime festooned Senior Senator from Alaska (it’s a country full of rednecks way up north and a little to the west), was handed his horribly disfigured ass in a greasy paper sack with a side of leaking coleslaw and cold fries. That’s right, he was convicted on seven counts of felony corruption. Longest serving Senator in history. Prick.
Our Man drew over one hundred thousand supporters yesterday in Colorado. Five times the population of my hometown when I started school. I believe his largest domestic crowd so far. He’s on fire.
Doubtfire counted three thousand just three days ago in the very same city.
Still, it’s a contest. It is in their very best interest to keep it interesting.
There is no longer any doubt in my mind we are looking at the next President of the United States of America. My fate and yours is now inextricably linked to Barack Hussein Obama, Joe Biden, Harry Reid and the infamous Nancy Pelosi.
It’s a package deal kids, and not without expensive luggage.
With the exception of the inevitable egregious fuckery and malfeasance, which will occur on one level or another, the only thing standing in our way is ourselves. It is up to us. Entirely.
If the worst should happen, if there should be an attempt on justice a third time, well then, we should be prepared to take to the streets. They need to own that we will rise up. The third time is indeed the charm. There will be no theft. The people will decide. One way or The other.
Were it to happen, look for a movement of actual people similiar in size and strength to the inverse of current financial woes as compared to the S&L crisis of the late eighties. Sorry. In other words, tenfold. People are pissed. America’s malaise has grown on that scale for almost eight years now, any pushback will be at least as formidable. Both parties will participate.
“Fair warning Lord, don’t strike that poor boy down” -DLR
I honestly don’t anticipate such a scenario, but I’m quite prepared to go from outspoken to full blown activist. There are millions and millions ready to bust the same move. The broken Republican machine has not a prayer, not a hope in hell. You all know the trouble I’ve seen.
Step aside. Our Man is winning in unlikely states and enjoying a contest in others that haven’t considered a Democrat in decades.
Common citizens on the verge of prevailing. Joe the Plumber my ass. I think I saw an ignorant redneck.
Reality has a liberal bias. Liberals have a reality bias. There’s a healthy amount of gorgeous symmetry, given the context of American history, that a man half African and half Caucasian, is ripe to be our next President and the next leader of the free world.
There will be optimism again.
Actually, a man who will excite a sigh of relief from the world and arouse a sense of hope, even in people who hate us. Even in people who hate us.
Letterman’s got Bill O’Reilly, so I gotta wrap this up. Vote. Unless you’re stupid. Tell the boss you gotta vote and just go to Starbucks or Taco Bell or whatever if you haven’t been paying attention. Don’t shit in the river you fool.
Brainspank sees odds as nine to one for Barack Hussein Obama.
Drinks for my friends.
Bill and some talk of strategy
I say without equivocation, certainly without apology, Bill Maher rocks. His show, the format, the concept and the man. New Rules is consistently brilliant. No exception tonight. And it’s entertaining. Wow.
I understand he’s an arrogant bastard. Oh well.
How much my perception and enthusiasm have to do with the fact there was only one douchebag on the panel and he was an authentic douchebag? I just can’t say.
Toss him some government cheese for pointing out how absurd it was for Tenet to get the Presidential Medal of Freedom. Snatch it from him for neglecting to mention Franks and Bremer.
The graph and measure of my fanhood for Janeane Garofalo is far from pretty, but she was on like a pyrex bong. Smarter and more aggressive than the aforementioned douchebag, a journalist for the Wall Street Journal named John Fund. No shit, that’s his name. Get it?
She described Republicans, using the example of the RNC, as unrestrained id that throws red meat out for the dopes. That’s hot. She also shouted, “that’s such unbelievable bullshit”. It matters not at all what she was talking about. She bared teeth and drew her sword.
This guy Fund smiled an idiot smile, obfuscated and attempted to patronize and condescend until the bell. He came off, despite his best efforts, precisely like a douchebag.
Bill brought in Roseanne at the end. She was shrill, opinionated, sarcastic. aggressive and completely on the money. Absolutely right.
The show opened with Paul Begala explaining to us that what Axlerod and Our Man have been doing is similiar to that scene in Braveheart where Mel Gibson is telling his men to hold. Hold. Hold……..and then he lowers his sword. The Scots commence to open a giant keg of whoop ass on the English. These are my people you know. My ancestors.
I hope so.
This race will be far more entertaining, maybe even more aesthetically rich and dense like cheescake, satisfying like sushi and beer, if Begala is right. I hope so, because it’s also absolutely necessary. I’m over being the pussy party. Outsmart them and hand them their asses too.
Tired, tired, tired of this shit.
Salman Rushdie bats a good clean up and Maher fields the ball whenever Fund gets his bat on it. A couple times, Maher fired it back hard from the infield and hit the smug prick in the mouth. He kept his composure, still it was gorgeous.
Roseanne walked on at the end to throw nothing but beanballs. She only shut up for Bill and spent the rest of her time throwing hard at the douchebag’s head. This too, was gorgeous.
After this week’s media, I welcome the actual pummeling of any mealy mouthed conservative with a cartoon fucking grin. Every successful Republican has one of those unrealistically false grins. Imagine Romney or the rictus on Guilliani. Like they’re drawn on. Like a cartoon. Except Cheney. He hasn’t actually smiled since his late twenties, when he learned to masturbate. Prick.
All four heart attacks, he was found with pants around ankles, both hands on his johnson. Darth’s pet name for his trouser twninkie is Lyndon Baines. I made this last part up.
Maher’s point about cynicism being when you say shit, despite knowing better than the dumb people, you still say it because the dumb people will buy it and they can get you elected, made me somewhat tumid. I couldn’t agree more. Tumescence.
What’s happening here is a collision between the smart and the stupid. A clash brought on by the profound differences in our candidates. Both ideologically, and how they are perceived as people. How people identify with them. The bright and the dim.
Methinks it’s a jacked up set of circumstances.
How much does that suck? The good fight is for the hearts and minds of the willfully ingnorant and the garden variety dipshits. Shameful, and not only because it’s never been won solely with truth and honesty. Yet it hasn’t. Ever. There’s just too goddamn many of them. The ignorant, the willfully ignorant and the masses unclean. They don’t read and they pay only passing respect to awareness.
The righteous rarely prevail in contemporary American politics because of the naivete of adhering to and believing in, justice, honor and integrity.
As I write this, the evil bastards are competing and maybe winning by ignoring the issues save to lie about them. I’ve seen this my entire adult life. I read conservative blogs, watch Hannity and listen to Limbaugh. I know precisely how they do it. If I’m not able see a few moves ahead, I know where to look. I seek the words of the intellectually irresponsible.
Why can’t the good fight do this? Why won’t they? Doubtfire is as dirty as a pig and Palin is the lipstick. Our Man pointed it out on Letterman.
I think what’s been missing here is a willingness to throw hands. Kerry sucked and Gore wasn’t much better. They both rolled around till the Republicans found the wet spot. Either one of the Clintons will kick an ass if given the chance and that’s why they have been so successful. They will light you up just to remind you. When a Republican begins to spit they know to make a fist. Far from perfect these two, but there are lessons to be learned under even the smallest of stones.
Billary are still the biggest boulders in the Democratic party.
Put them out front as shock troops if they agree. They will. Our Man and his people need to take notes. I’d hate to see the most important election in the history of this country decided by the party most willing to punch balls. Yet it’s at least a requisite factor in any modern campaign strategy. Be ready and willing to swing straight for the sack.
I’m not seeing enough of this from my side. I smell vagina. I smell kittens, tofu and arugula, sauvignon blanc and a mild gorgonzola. Our stereotype sucks. Rednecks are known for a willingness to throw down. A liberal would then get a restraining order and sue the redneck. I know, I’m a liberal.
We need to start swinging, because this shit is fucked up and idiots aren’t bad people, they’re just idiots.
Back burner defense, get offensive. Get in faces. Palin and McCain are plenty vulnerable and they clearly don’t know shit about defending themselves. They are wide fucking open. Ducks in repose.
Don’t be afraid to punch the mouthy hick in the balls. You can’t change his mind so attempt to disable him.
I imagine Doubtfire has a handle on this kinda fuckery after 2000. I think he was most seduced by the concept of ‘attack with fuses burning’. Preemptive without regret. The Bush Doctrine. He’s not so stupid as to not understand the size and fierceness of such sociopathic apparatus the evil empire has at it’s disposal.
You know, he’s hired every one of them that visited it upon him back then.
He knows the machine. It ate him. Crapped him out. Now he’s it’s bitch all over again. Unfuckingbelievable.
Tell me you can’t see it.
With Palin, the seduction of McCain is complete. It is done. He has compromised the last of his values. He’s no longer worth a goddamn nickel.
Can’t you tell?
The good news is, both of these flowing like menstrual carbuncles are spectacularly vulnerable from the rear. Doubtfire has been penetrated before but it’s been eight years and they work for him now.
Time for fists. Vulnerable from the rear.
Drinks for my friends.
You know, Scarlett Johansson……..
is ridiculously hot.
What we have here, is a letter. A forged letter. A letter penned by our CIA at the behest of our White House.
The letter was intended to allow Dick-in-Bush, both hands empty of WMD, to save some face. Oh, and to continue propagating the fear so masterfully wielded ’til now.
This, after unilaterally invading a sovereign state that posed no threat to us. The neocons were looking to avoid the visual of nothing but empty sand running through their fingers.
Of course, there’s the eighty billion dollar oil surplus in Iraq. Wanna bet who gets that? I bet we won’t hear shit about it after tommorrow.
There are laws on the books forbidding any American intelligence agency from distributing false propaganda or disinformation in any territory controlled by the United States including, of course, all fifty states.
A guy named Tahir Jalil Habbush, chief of Saddam’s intelligence.
A Pulitzer winning author who wrote the first real book detailing events behind the curtain of Dick-in-Bush, “The Price of Loyalty” (January 2004), about Treasury Secretary Paul O’Neill. Good book. The tip of the iceberg.
He wrote another book. It’s better than the other one. “The Way of the World: A Story of Truth and Hope in an Age of Extremism”
What is known:
The Bush administration ordered the CIA to fake a hand written letter from this guy Tahir Jalil Habbush to Saddam hisself. The letter details all things that never actually occured. It was meant to be proof that Hussein was pursuing the production of nuclear weapons AND that there was a direct connection between Iraq and al-Qaida.
The “memo” was dated July 1, 2001. It was written late in 2003. It says that 9/11 hijacker Mohammed Atta “received training in Baghdad for “attacking the targets that we have agreed to destroy” but also carefully noted the arrival of a “shipment” from Niger via Libya, presumably of uranium yellowcake, the sole export of that impoverished African country.” -salon.com
It’s complete bullshit. Beyond an elaborate falsehood, it is an egregiously distorted fabrication with nothing but a symbiotically enhanced affair between avarice and malice as impetus and catalyst. I may have just puked in my mouth a little.
Man, I hate these guys.
This all happened on George Tenet’s watch. He, along with Franks and Bremer, recieved the Presidential Medal of Freedom. These two facts make Tenet a pock-faced scumbag.
Ladies and Germs, this is your government. This is your government on greed and lust of all things power.
At this point, I’d like to invite any backward ass Republican to explain to me what concerns he or she the most. Just what, beyond this little snippet of potentially embarrassing information, might cause unrest among you?
Is it oil?
Sorry, they fucked that up.
Is it the economy?
Sorry, they fucked that up too.
The enviroment?
Bad news boys and girls.
Health care?
Ehem. Whoops?
National Security?
Fuck me.
The entire geopolitical dynamic from debts and deficits to human rights and respect?
Um. Fuck. Me.
Drinks for my friends.
Reluctantly wise and thinking about french fries.
“And I saw, and behold, a pale horse: and he that sat upon him, his name was Death; and Hades followed with him………..”
Hey Chelsea, it won’t be Osama, Obama or your momma!
We’re fucked nine ways to Sunday. From hell to
breakfast.
Diseased, canker ridden rats scattering like there’s gunfire. Gonzales,
Rove, Powell, Rumsfeld, Bolton. Libby, Wolfowitz, Mike Brown, and last but not least, the three pigtardians, Franks, Tenet & Bremer.
Last three, recipients of the Presidential Medal of
Freedom. I’m guessing for being shameless at ass
licking and salad tossing at the Dick-in-Bush used car
lot.
Every once in a while I’m forced to wonder if it’s
merely stupid men for stupid times.
The answer is yes.
I really fucking hate these bastards.
Dumbya flashes across screens lastnight looking beat to
roadkill and still he foists the most ridiculous dishonest shit upon us. This smoked and spent human turd is our President. Dumb as a stump and really uncomfortable without a hand up his ass.
Then everyone piles on and does the best they can to
take our dipshit laureate seriously. Analyze and comment on the substance of his message. High fucking comedy.
Here’s an idea kids; Let Iran, Syria and the dirty
medieval Saudis help.
Why not? Stability is in their best interest. The
Saudis are pricks, but they have lots of money and
really hate the idea of a rogue nation right next door.
The Iranian people wouldn’t mind being us. It’s by
far the most progressive country in the region. They
make Saudi culture look like fucking Hee Haw with
televised executions.
This is goddamn ridiculous. Our bumbling inetptitude
resulted in a bouquet of tragedies, not the least of
which is a thorough disdain for America throughout
the region and a power vacuum in Iraq for which we are
soley culpable.
Iran’s interest might be a good idea if we thought
about inviting them to a few birthday parties and
maybe a wedding or two. We’re so fucking stupid.
All the king’s horses and all the king’s men are
idiots.
So Why?
Why do we continue to ignore all these common sense
notions?
Here’s a hint.
It weighs 800 hundred pounds, is covered in hair and
has opposable thumbs. A violent behemoth with a withering exhale and an ass that goes unwiped. The Gorilla’s name is Oil.
Actually, it’s official name is Every Natural Resource Available In The Region With An Eye Towards Greater Domination By Controlling More Of The Worlds Energy.
Dick-in-Bush have long since sublimated themselves to this reeking beast.
What we need to understand, is that there is no longer a chance to make this vile primate our bitch. At least not without a third world war which may precipitate an apocolypse of sorts.
The goddamned neocons would all experience priapism on that day I’ll tell you.
Let’s just solve this right here and now. I’m taking common sense for a hundred Alex.
The simian has left the building.
We really have only two choices:
A) Continue to make ignorant and unthinking war, including a unilateral unprovoked attack on Iran. A move that increases the probability of the US wielding nukes at some point because it will simply be all we have left. A move that may go down as humankind’s dumbest day.
B) Or, negotiate and actually enlist Iran’s help in attempting to stabilize Iraq. Stop threatining them with a radioactive ass stomping the period before recess and make friends. Introduce them to the crazy Saudis and the rest of the neighborhood kids, including those pesky Jews, and maybe start a chess club.
A lot of you still haven’t managed to wash the taste of a 70’s Iran and a dickhead Ayatollah out of your mouths. This is a fairly secular, somewhat capitalist country who’s people kind of dig us these days. They don’t like their asshole president either.
There will be horrifying bloodshed regardless. Anyone who thinks a solution is possible without rivers of it is a damn fool. This is real. So it is time to choose and these are the choices.
In the meantime it wouldn’t be a bad idea to get off the cancerous tit of fossil fuels.
Investigate hemp. Corn ruins the soil, requires toxic pesticides and is less efficient than gasoline. Turn that on it’s ear, pun intended, and you have hemp. That’s just energy.
Strongest natural fiber known to man. All textiles and plastics, viable food protein and the crop can be grown virtually anywhere and renewed every 13 to 16 weeks.
Forgive my didacticism, all I’m saying is that this not as hard as it looks. It’s solvable. Yet, only if you pay attention; back the right policies and the right people. Get your fucking heads out of your fucking asses.
OR, vote for me and I’ll save your ass.
I kinda want to be Vice President cause that’s where the power is.
Drinks for my friends.
The usual………..
I’m kinda aggravated. But I don’t have much. To say,
that is. Well, that’s not true.
I mean, Oprah’s getting hotter. She really is. If
you see her, tell her I said that. Tell her I like
her hair.
Dick-in-Bush swung the veto at the damp end of a
shriveled phallus today. With a retarded, clenched
orifice resolve, they smote the will of the people, as
well as the legislative arm of the republic.
Struck down, was the rather popular notion that we get
the fuck out of Iraq, because it was a mistake to
begin with and because most of us (not me), bought the
lie.
Let he who hath understanding, reckon the number of
the beast. For it is a human number. It’s number is
28%.
These guys are starting to really look like clowns.
Tenet is on 60 Minutes the other night saying it
wasn’t his fault and they all knew it was bullshit.
We already know that to be true. What’s kinda funny
is, the very next day a herd of underlings come
forward to tell us that Tenet has as much blood on his
hands as everyone else.
Don’t forget, this asswipe got the highest honor a
civilian citizen can recieve. Dumbya himself awarded
Tenet, Franks and Bremer The Presidential Medal of
Freedom at the same time, on the same stage.
The Keystone Cops of Operation Iraqi Freedom. The
Musketeers most responsible.
So much for the military. So much for the executive
and legislative branch.
Judicial branch? I don’t fucking know. Gonzalez is a
douchebag though. Dumbya has even more confidence in
him now that he was able to utter some version of “I
don’t know” over seventy times under oath and on TV
with a straight face.
See, Dumbya’s thinking, “I could do that. If that’s
all I ever had to say, you bet, I could do that”.
Meanwhile, Cheney hasn’t crapped in weeks. Poor
bastard has nothing but full, unopened cans of vienna
sausages in his colon and he just can’t seem to pass
even one. Sooner or later they will emerge as flawed
diamonds or he’s gonna explode like a caged calf on a
liquid diet intended for veal.
I’m actually waiting for the whole thing to blow wide
open. We’re close. It will be preceded by civil
unrest. Americans are stupid but this is ridiculous.
When the going gets wierd, the wierd turn pro. R.I.P.
HST.
I’m going on record here. I’m predicting the demise
of this administration before the next election. The
house of cards will fall. It will implode.
Drinks for my friends.