Sitting here smack in the middle of DC as I type this, I can categorically say you don't have the slightest fucking clue what you're talking about. 1996? Seriously?
Assuming Steele holds some lingering discontent over getting tossed out of the GOP circle jerk, we could be treated to a "Bitch set me up!" moment as soon as the cameras come on.
Or on the fucking Supreme Court.
Do you know how fucking hard it is to find a souffle in Texas?
It's going to make Jersey Shore look practically inspired.
When you're swaddled in supertight magical underpants, it's hard to keep the outrage focused. Just ask Beck.
So we saved money in Vietnam? Maybe we should just do that again.
I followed the link ... and I don't think there's enough xanax in the world to fix what's happened to me.
They have a strict policy of requiring posts to be witty and entertaining. I've seen yours, and they were neither.
Massive fail in the wit department.