2237. I was washing our dishes after eating cottage cheese and yogurt.
Mutha Fucka had rebuked unto moi again regarding the words Satan, Satanic, Lucifer, Luciferic.
So I resorted to OMG, WTF, LOL, etc. And I had a though about GMO. That’s the reverse of OMG!
2002. After dinner and while watching her favorite FOX NEWS, Mom said Republicans outta stay together and support Trump as the winner instead of bickering. If these Republicans care about improving the country, they can all drop outta the presidential race and nominate The Donald to represent the Republican party.
In my mind, impeach Obama now, boot out his crazy vice president, and stick The Donald as the next leader of this exceptional country.
1431. While un/deremployed, my boredom entertained yet another incoming thought. To spice up the rhetoric and keep that Americanized fools integrated in politics, if ever, can y’all ask each candidate (with all their wealth) if he would eat exotic food, in light of Cecil the Lion’s death?
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