“make our program great again.”

Holy fuck that is fitting.

We should have been friends with Russia in the 90s, then Putin may not have happened. One of the (many) reasons I wouldn’t vote for HRC is the drooling desire to start shit with Russia.

This was a matter of national security and he caved to partisan BS. I’m flabbergasted and this will be a major black mark on his legacy, if there even is one.

The infuriating part of this story is that the Obama administration sat on their hands while they knew this was happening. We needed Obama, seated at his desk on prime time television, addressing the nation and alerting us that foreign powers were manipulating our election in an unprecedented way. Who cares about how…

Hillary would be hanged for treason if the Russians helped her...The GOP have no ethics or morals so they’ll let it pass and block any special inquiry into this. Oh well. Plus ça change plus c’est pareil.

You really think Cheeto Benito can communicate at a sixth-grade level without a full staff of scriptwriters?

Poor Subby...

Congratulations, you have won the internet. +1

Oh shit I think Killary took Subby5000 out mid-post y’all.

Dude looks like James Hatfield’s brother who got into Dane Cook cosplay for some reason.

This advice is only good for about the next month. Because after that, we’ll all be in hell.

Fuck that pacifist shit, my nigga. I’m ready to die and I’m not even kidding.

5 Girls gifs that sum up national Right-to-Work laws.

I have just been at a complete loss to try to understand any Trump voters I know. You either believe him (and are racism-supporting credulous idiot at best) or you don’t and what? Just like to watch shit burn?

The Trump Presidency is reminding me more and more of the Martin Sheen character in “The Dead Zone.”

Fuck a love army. This isn’t a game. This isn’t just about words. This is about our lives, our rights, our safety.

Some dumbfuck at my then-workplace had posted some flyer about “boycott France.” I was tempted to show up to work in a striped French sailor shirt and beret, with a baguette and a wheel of Camembert in a string bag, singing the Marseillaise (way off key, cuz I can’t sing) at the top of my lungs. Being a francophile…

Man, I hate to love this.

This? This is one of my favorite posts ever on this site. I hate that it came from a tragedy like this, but this was pure gold. Bravo!

If you’re not from Brazil, it’s hard to understand the magnitude of this tragedy.