Nestor’s not gonna like this.

I thought she was at Madame Tussauds.

Let me guess; there’s a caravan headed to Georgia.

That there’s the Devil’s handiwork. Chalkasians.

I’ll keep saying it: the anger some people show against protesting for equality is the reason why there’s a need to protest for equality.

Here’s hoping the only way the number 2024 comes into play as it relates to Trump is: numbers of years (20-24) sentenced to prison after being found guilty of multiple crimes against society; net worth ($20.24) after all assets seized by the court; or prisoner or cellblock number.

white-ist supremacist organization

Sadly, I’ve thought recently that someone in the Big Top White House is going to have to die before they take the pandemic a smidge more seriously, and honestly my money was on Kellyanne...but here comes the black (small b) guy rounding third. And this does seem like a science fiction/horror movie... although a yugely…

LOL! Caught between a cock and a charred place.

If I was 45, I’d be adding “Jr.” to every piece of paper I ever signed right now.

I think they should earmark this bout as soon as possible.

Someone should jump-shoot some paper towels to his cryin’ ass.

Yeah, Trump’s Big Top granny-panties are all up in a bunch right now. Side note: Biden’s first call needs to be to Billy the Exterminator.

Mitch ain’t know no Martin Luther daKing.

Somebody’s butt-hurt.

I am truly tired of police videos of black men’s slayings being released like fuckin’ mixed tapes. The necessity and frequency I mean.

Maybe the black ether will finally do it’s job. I would not be in Sorrow’s clutch if it does.

See Craig; you ain’t never got two things that match— got peanut butter, no jelly; Kool-Aid, no sugar; ham, no burger; Trump, no sense.

Guess it still pays to be a fake-out artist; but as they say, “do you.” I think the “south” as a hole whole subscribes to the (re: Eddie Murphy film) Distinguish Gentleman notion and just votes, “the name you know.” I knew, technically Maine is north, but it’s thinking is south for damn sure.

There continues to be compelling evidence that uneducated people can only handle stringing three words/syllables together at a time (e.g. stop the count, lock her up, four more years). Fool’s fools.