1. You know, this is the usual high quality stuff that we’ve come to expect from a prince among men like Earl. However, I’m just so fucking pissed off this week that I can’t even laugh at this twat. She’s lying her flabby, pasty, dimpled ass off. It’s not even confusion or a mistake. The entire thing never happened, anywhere, at any time. She’s a hired gun, employed by the Democrats to torpedo Kavanaugh. She’s lying. Period. She’s an ugly, flabby, crinkly, wrinkly dried up old hag, with kooze hair like an oversized Brillo pad, and with a mental illness so profound that the Democrats just adore her. I hate that phony wispy little girl voice, too. Fucking disturbed infant. She’s like a viciously evil Baby Snooks. My favorite part of her testimony is when she laughably claimed she doesn’t know what “exculpatory” means. She’s got a goddamn PhD.

    I also hope Booker, Harris, Klobuchar, Whitehouse, Blumenthal, Leahy, and Hirono all get cornholed by a rhino.

  2. That’s not a cat Old Blowsy is holding near her head hole. Crazy learns how to compete for attention at a very young age.

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