Miss Titty High Shoes has spoken…
Enough of this foreign fiasco distraction. Get back to work. It is time to bomb Obamacare.
She also posted a ridiculous video.
Shut the fuck up you ignorant bitch.
I found this comment about her today at Politico:
The Three Stooges—Sarah Palin, Ted Cruz and Rand Paul.
I live 1 mile from the Heath/Palin Clan. Wasilla is embarrassed and I signed the petition to “politely request” that they pack up and leave Alaska. It contained thousands of signatures.
Sarah Palin is like that teacher with the big wart on her nose. You stare at her in amazement that anyone could be that stupid—or a bald-faced liar! Your choice.
Haven’t seen our “Christians” in church and rumor has it that Todd is Trig’s caregiver. Sarah only drags him out for photo-ops!
Andrew Sullivan has this to say about her…
It is, perhaps, a perfect illustration of how politics can descend into risible entertainment and how argument be replaced by pure emotionalism and symbolism. There is also, shall I say, an element of irony in a former half-term governor’s call for “honesty” – when her own record of constant lies, delusions and fantasies is so demonstrably clear.
Then there’s the rhetoric of violence. The woman who put cross-hairs on Gabby Giffords is still saying things like “It’s time to bomb Obamacare.” It’s never time to “bomb” anything outside a declaration of war. To urge such a thing in domestic political disputes, even in empty rhetoric, is the mark of a crazy person.
But we knew that already.
Yes Andrew, she is an asshole, a gobshite and a grifter. And we know that. We do get it.
On another note, my broadband has been down for the last day or two. We are in the middle of changing providers and the switch-over is not going well. I am currently linked to my pooter via a very tenuous hot-spot from my mobile (cell) phone. I’m going to try to post some pics of Italy to get the bad taste of the old hooah out of our mouths.
Hubby thinks he is Arnold and is posing! I have to protect his identity…
He got carried away. Daughter was mad at him because he wore Speedos!
We couldn’t find a fig leaf…
Crossing road to beach
I’m tired and need to go to bed. But I probably won’t. Arrivederci!
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