Can we get a 227 reboot first?

Looks like Dotard is writing notes defending himself using the name of his alleged mistress. How is this real life? https://twitter.com/alivitali/status/951924598513250305?ref_src=twcamp%5Eshare%7Ctwsrc%5Em5%7Ctwgr%5Eemail%7Ctwcon%5E7046%7Ctwterm%5E3

Thank you for this.

Nailed it.  I stick to Twitter where at least there’s a chance at being recognized and engaged with.

Oh how I wish Phyllis was still around during this administration.

Well fuuuuuuck, this one hurts more than losing Hobo, Matchett, and Diffey on race day for us here in the States. It makes little sense anyway. As others have mentioned, a lighter driver has the advantage, giving some women a real shot to excel with some development. As if being a woman and being an F1 fan isn’t…

Naked baby girls forever!!!

Starve a cold, feed the shit goblin living inside Trump’s rectum?

We got married in the basement laundry room. I had chemo that afternoon and my husband was bartending that night. Our cat sat on my best friend’s shoulder as he read our vows Mad Libs style from his scribbles on a leftover pizza box while he was dressed in a Captain Kirk robe and a Pope hat. We married for insurance…

Tip of the hat to you, Mr. Boddiger. Your coverage this weekend has been comprehensive and superb. Thanks for that.

Jesus, that is some on the nose criminal profiling!

Egg? I mean Tiffany?

That final paragraph of yours perfectly painted what my own heart and soul are feeling as well.

Egg?

I will never ever ask for another gift, ever, of this is true.

I have never read a more accurate description of someone ever. Bravo.

Agreed, but can you imagine the mansplaining at the pulpit?

Nope, nope, nope. He was more than happy to sell out any shred of integrity he had for Trump. It’s the same with people that tried to cast Spicer as the loveable clown after he left or those that try to push the narrative that Melania is a meek little thing in her gilded cage. Nope, If you choose to have anything to…

Yeah, even he talked over women...

Right? I came to Barf Bag with so much snarky expectation!