Monday, May 24, 2010

Lib heads assploding

God I love it when Sarah socks it to the moonbats and they fall over themselves in apoplectic rage; astounded as to how such a dimwitted quitter loser could possibly even remotely suggest that President Bozo could do any wrong.

That's been her cardinal sin all along. She's been able to cut their man-god down to size. I just wish she'd kick him in the nuts while she's at it.

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