this?
Who the fuck is his interior decorator? That’s ghastly.
It’s fortunate that Trump isn’t selecting an inaugural poem. I support the man but his taste in poetry and complete ignorance of literature would make for an embarrassing choice.
I must say though that it’s amusing to see the liberals give as much credence to unsubstantiated rumors about Trump as the birthers before them on the Republican side. I do understand and even appreciate their use as material for humor but I have the distinct impression that some of you hold them as gospel truth. Maybe I’m wrong and if so I apologize.
I know there’s no rhyme in English for “orange”, but that’s just cheating.
I wouldn’t bother. I’m confident that you plan to continue grasping for bullshit examples of false equivalence for at least the next four years anyway. Best to keep your insincere apologies in the cavity where you store them, nestled alongside the tu quoques and artificial concern and shelves laden with Questions waiting to Just be Asked. We’ll let you know if we need your help, promise.
Auric Goldfinger
Now I’ve got it stuck in my head, damn you. :mad:
But well done on the Trumpified lyrics.
There once was a man from Vladivostok
Who had pictures of Donald Trump’s cock
He said “you’re my bitch, you little Orange Snitch”
I just can’t figure out that last line… Needs to end with a rhyme for cock…
I’m gonna build The Wall
It’s gonna be so tall
I’m gonna build The Wall
Brick by brick by brick by brick
(because)
We don’t need no
education
We don’t need no
thought control
These are the saddest of possible words,
President Donald J. Trump
A boor who will flip anybody the bird,
President Donald J. Trump
An over-the-top irrepresible liar,
Turning the country into a pariah,
Many hope he meets the fate of Josiah,
President Donald J. Trump