Ten days into the month of September ... I got nothing. Sure sure there's piles of trumpf bullshit and not much other than even more trumpf bullshit. By the end of the reign of trumpf, our America will certainly never look the same. Well and that is IF there's an America by the end of the reign of trumpf. The NFL footbowl bullshit is back. NHL hockey will be hitting the ice here fairly soon and so might the NBA and of course there is plenty of minor league footbowl and minor league hockey and minor league bassetbowl oh yeah and the proleague bassetbowl will be strolling the hardwood and blah blah blah. There is still very little in the way of hope on our horizon, with the feuding factions of "the Epstein Files Llc." making very little headway in getting the actual un-redacted files released. You see it is incumbent on our congress to do any actual releasing of those "files" and our precious congress is woefully retarded and therefore unable to perform any actual congressing. So here we are ten days into September and ain't not about shit happening in the way of addressing grievances of the American people. Now with that out of the way we'll dive right on into Wednesday machine art and please could someone be kind enough to cue the camel. Just in case a refresher course is necessary into the entire camel schtick here's the link -
https://youtu.be/7LtjzQaFZ3k?si=OaYNjCnNBIdd7WdM
I do love me some geico camel.
ansler -
evenin -
pop 1 -
tales -
twists -
and yes somewhere out there in blogger world resides 'pop 2' and with any luck we shall post 'pop 2' sooner of later ... possibly never at all ... I mean who knows ... current societal trending just might indicate a complete collapse of social order and/or structuring ... yep. 😏
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