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Tuesday, February 22, 2011

LOU SARAH (SARAH PALIN) ... THE LOU IS SHORT FOR LOSER

Big surprise, more proof that the snowdrift grifter, klondike Kardashian, caribou Barbie...Sarah Palin, is just a seriously pathetic clown. We all knew she was a juvenile moron but this is just sad. This is her secret facebook page under the name Lou Sarah. Under the guise of "Lou" she favorites, comments and recommends things on her official Sarah Palin facebook page. As in, Sarah Palin writes about how much she hates Obamacare and then Lou Sarah goes and gives it a thumbs up. Loser. But poor Lou isn't as popular as dipshit Sarah, Lou only has 12 friends and one of them is her dad Chuck Heath, none of them are her children but she likes her retarded whore daughter, Bristol's dancing with the stars page. This revelation is only the latest in a really rough winter for the yukon conwoman.

Aside from the fact that she was accused of being a party to a congresswoman getting her head shot off and then blaming the attention on a media blood libel. There's been a ton of other fun stuff going on in the blogosphere about this idiot. First off, her husband, Todd the Rod, was caught fucking some whore/ masseuse named Shailey Tripp from Anchorage. The national enquirer had the story first but the blogs really followed up on it interviewing Tripp who not only revealed the 6 or more times she let the first dude plow her driveway, but that he pimped her out to his buddies. She also revealed that she met Todd by way of one of the Palin kids when she was a substitute teacher. She also revealed that she actually gave Lou Sarah a message once.

This was in the winter or early spring of 2008. As part of the routine for giving a woman a message, she asked the former governor before the message if she was pregnant. Sarah said no, and lied face down on the table. She later had the hooker/masseuse message her abdomen because it was sore. Tripp noticed no signs of pregnancy and would not have messaged a pregnant woman's abdomen. Why is this important? because 3 months later Sarah Palin supposedly had a baby/ prop with downs syndrome. Good stuff.

The other foot that has recently dropped on the head of the You Betcha bimbo is the manuscript
for an upcoming book from a former staffer Frank Bailey who became disillusioned with his Wasilla beauty queen after realizing what a thin skinned, mean spirited, petty, dishonest, unqualified, childish, selfish, lying unethical louse she really was. His book is based on over 60,000 e-mails between himself, Sarah and Todd Palin From before she was governor to when she resigned. The manuscript was leaked and distributed to blogs all over the country and it's contents have been widely reported on. It doesn't make Sarah or Todd look very good and blows up every myth of her celebrity. It does not get into the faked baby stories. Bailey believed Trig was her baby even though he didn't know she was pregnant until she announced it in her 7th month and only saw a baby bump once. that seems pretty normal. Anyway, Sarah has been getting hammered lately and I have to say I fucking love it. There is nothing like watching a mean, stupid and dishonest person destroy themself.

There is supposedly more bad news coming soon. In may, Alaska will finally unveil all of her e-mails while she was governor. There should be plenty of grifter goodness in those. That's all well and good but I really can't wait for the day when just who actually gave birth to Trig is definitively revealed . It might have been Sarah, she's an unhinged, insane person with an almost pathological need to deceive and lie so maybe she hid her pregnancy from everyone for almost 8 months because she's just nuts, anything with her is possible, but maybe, just maybe, all the rumors swirling around Alaska for years are true and that kid is someone else's. Nothing would make me happier than finding out that the prop she has lugged around from one book signing and tea party rally to another like bubbles the pro-life chimp is someone else's and her whole, I'm so special because I didn't abort my son stories are all based on a huge, off the wall, fucking lie. That would be the icing on the cake. I know how nuts the whole faked pregnancy story is but if anyone would do it, it's her. Now as many an anti Sarah Palin blogger has asked in the past, just release Trig's birth certificate and this nonsense will end. Prove all the Trig truthers to be conspiratorial idiots. You know how combative she is, you would think she would have loved shutting up all of her critics with one, simple, press release. Boom, here's his certificate, shut the fuck up assholes. For whatever reason she never did. Now I know this sounds stupid but rumors about Trig's birth were swirling around Alaska for months before she was ever picked to be McCain's running mate. When she was first chosen the rumors were rampant almost to the point of blowing up her vice presidential slot. The only thing that put an end to them was not a simple press release showing the birth certificate which you would think the McCain campaign would have done, but the revelation that Bristol was pregnant. All the stories jumped from faked pregnancy to Bristol, who many people thought was the real mother of Trig. That story died when they said she was too far along with this pregnancy to have been mother to both children. Now I don't know what the real story is and why Sarah hid her pregnancy until almost the moment of Trig's birth. he's a fucked up bitch and fucked up bitches do fucked up things. Read this shit.

Monday, February 21, 2011

HOW ABOUT THIS FOR AN ICE BREAKER?


That's Lindsey Lohan's ass. My God I want me some of that crazy drug addicted poon. Sorry I've been away but I've been away toppling regimes all over the middle east. Let me tell you something, Egypt, Tunisia, Libya...they don't have girls like this. They have girls with asses like that and they wear panties like that but when they bend over there's a wookie poking out of their panties. Hairy. Anyway. Sorry I've been a bad blogger but shutting down oppressive regimes and fighting union busting facist cunts in Wisconsin is hard muthafuckin' work. I'd like to just talk about Lindsey's beautiful panty ass but everything going on in this country has gotten me fed up. The Republicans did their best to destroy the US under George Bush and they're officially trying to finish the Job under Obama.

This will soon be a corporate autocracy with no education, no health care, no decent jobs for anyone but the wealthy. You'll be pledging allegiance to a consortium. I was warned about this back in 1985 by a wise man. He said Reagan and his cronies want to destroy the middle class take away their education and keep them ignorant and compliant by always giving them a straw man to hate, be it muslims, blacks, gays, mexicans...what-have-you. All of this in order to have a cheap supply of labor without having to move your company abroad, like the good ol' days before unions. This very smart teacher I had said they will slowly dismantle everything done by FDR and unions. From benefits to education to health care to wages they want this country broken. It will be America for the wealthy with everyone else just a peasant. That retarded cock Reagan set the groundwork for the dismantling of this country, George Bush, Fox news and the supreme court and every republican tea bagging corporate tool are doing the rest. I can only hope for the day when the poor white assholes in this country wake up, stop worshiping God and take out their arsenal and attack the people that really deserve it. I'll have faith in this country again when the first bank CEO is either thrown in jail or gets a package unabomber style. The unabomber is starting to look less and less crazy to me now. Until then, bye bye America.

Friday, February 04, 2011

HOME AND DRUNK IN THE NEVER ENDING SNOW

I've been blowing off all writing because i'm too fucking busy shoveling shit off my house, my driveway, my gutters, my roof, my walkways, my front door, my cars, my garage and my asscrack. You name it, I've been shoveling it or hacking at it with a hatchet or throwing ice melt on it or trying to figure out a way to keep myself sane amidst 20 snow days for the kids. I literally want to blow my head off. Not so much because of the weather, which has been rough but I'm a tough guy. I laugh at the snow bitch, mother nature, bring more of that white shit you sloppy weather cooze. I don't care, I'll tunnel through your snowy blizzard vag and stick my shovel up your sleet, and freezing rain, cock asshole. No, I'm fucking spent from having my kids around all the time and the need to constantly keep my house from being destroyed by that weather whore.. I'm fed up with a lot of shit.

The jets killed the only thing I had to enjoy myself in the throws of this wintery onslaught. Seriously, after the jets bitched out and played half a game against a shitty team lead by a rapist that will get smoked in the Superbowl, the only thing I had left to do is drinking, fucking and shovel ice and snow off of all of my stuff. Now drinking and fucking sounds fun except for 2 things A) my kids are home 24/7 because the schools can't open because it never stops snowing. B) My wife works 1000 hours a week and no longer needs me in any capacity outside of father and handyman. Sucks for me. Don't get me wrong, she loves me like crazy because i'm so awesomely funny, charming and good looking but we're both fucking exhausted. Even if we wanted to fuck 24/7 we'd both pass out before the 1st kiss. She did buy a new bra last week which sent me into boobgasms but that's a private matter but today I yelled to her up the stairs, " I'm going to the store." She yelled down, "will you get me some mint chocolate chip ice cream?" I said, "Will you blow me?" She laughed and said, "of course." I said," How many gallons do you want?" Now the funny thing about this story is that she was impressed at how fast I said, "will you blow me?" She not only thought it was funny but admired my speed. Now that's a keeper. What a women. But back to this god awful shit storm of fuckhell.

I am bone weary of raking, shoveling and hacking away at my driveway, roof and cars. I was on a ladder this morning at 7:00am in the 15 degree weather hitting the ice damns on my roof with a hatchet to create a spillway for the melted water to get off my roof. I have had for the last month almost a steady 2 1/2 feet of snow melting at any given time down into my gutters which have long since been pluggged up with solid blocks of ice. The roof snow melts, pours down to the gutters but can't flow over the ice damns and can slowly causes drips inside of windows along walls, ceilings, and pipes. I've had a couple of issues but for the most part have been lucky enough but to stay lucky I go and hack away at the two feet thick ice damns to alleviate any standing water on the roof. Planting a ladder into three feet of snow against an icy gutter makes you feel somewhat insecure, hacking away with a hatchet as freezing ice shards fly into your face is not fun. Combine the two and you have the makings of a shitty morning. I came into my house after draining and clearing away frozen ice and water trapped under two feet of roof snow clothed like a white, frozen statue . All the hacking with a hatchet had ice clinging to both my hair and my face and my fingers were a cramped, blackish blue, gnarl of a fist. My right shoulder and hands were simply worn out. I couldn't hack away at any more ice or rake away another layer of ice and snow. My hands could no longer hold onto anything.. It's been a rough winter but I'll still fuck this mother bitch up, I can kick mother nature's whore ass back to the top of mount olympus or Mount whorebag or mount chlamydia ... She can run but she can't hide, spring will come and I will fucking ravage her. Just as Hades owns Persephone's ass I will take my rightful place among the pantheon of gods and fuck shit up, I will piss outside on mother natures precious, green, spring, face a hundred times. Watch out bitch!. I'm gonna go mythological on your dirty winter ass.