Hair Today, Gone Tomorrow

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I Hope This Is A Joke

Just spotted this. I don’t think it is a joke. This is what he craves. Adulation.

When I see him say something like this – it terrifies me.

He is a vicious, evil bastard.

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Uh Oh

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Courtesy of Quartz Media:

US president Donald Trump sat down for an interview with Reuters in the Oval Office on Wednesday (Jan 17). While the interview ended with takeaways of Trump’s plan ahead for this year’s midterm elections and tensions with North Korea, a truly remarkable exclusive was this photo of Trump and his communication staff engaged in tense tableau while Reuters journalists looked on. For those who have read the various stories depicting a White House coming apart at the seams, with a diminishing team of advisors, here is an intimate image that seems to illustrate that chaos.

We see Trump, sitting at the Resolute desk, a stern look on his face, finger pointed squarely at his communications director Hope Hicks. Hicks appears to be grabbing a notepad from the desk, and appears apologetic. On the right, press secretary Sarah Huckabee Sanders stands mouth agape, watching Trump and Hick’s interaction.~

There may be trouble ahead…

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Getting Artsy Fartsy

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The Listeners

‘Is there anybody there?’ said the Traveller,
   Knocking on the moonlit door;
And his horse in the silence champed the grasses
   Of the forest’s ferny floor:
And a bird flew up out of the turret,
   Above the Traveller’s head:
And he smote upon the door again a second time;
   ‘Is there anybody there?’ he said.
But no one descended to the Traveller;
   No head from the leaf-fringed sill
Leaned over and looked into his grey eyes,
   Where he stood perplexed and still.
But only a host of phantom listeners
   That dwelt in the lone house then
Stood listening in the quiet of the moonlight
   To that voice from the world of men:
Stood thronging the faint moonbeams on the dark stair,
   That goes down to the empty hall,
Hearkening in an air stirred and shaken
   By the lonely Traveller’s call.
And he felt in his heart their strangeness,
   Their stillness answering his cry, And
While his horse moved, cropping the dark turf,
   ’Neath the starred and leafy sky;
For he suddenly smote on the door, even
   Louder, and lifted his head:—
‘Tell them I came, and no one answered,
   That I kept my word,’ he said.
Never the least stir made the listeners,
   Though every word he spake
Fell echoing through the shadowiness of the still house
   From the one man left awake:
Ay, they heard his foot upon the stirrup,
   And the sound of iron on stone,
And how the silence surged softly backward,
   When the plunging hoofs were gone.
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Oh Fer Feck’s Sake

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I’d be pleasantly enraged. Wait until the poor dear realises what exactly she has lost. Of course, the zombie eyed granny starver from Wisconsin (thank you Charles Pierce of Esquire) must have had a moment of lucidity which led him to delete the tweet.

You know of course that the aforementiond granny starver is beholden to the Ruskies. There simply is no other explanation. They hacked the RNC too, and I would imagine they got a wealth of incriminating information. But, it’s gonna stay in the family eh Paulie? You f*cking treasonous weasel.

You have shamed a good Irish name and for that alone you deserve to be tarred and feathered.

 


In other news, I have discovered the herb fenugreek and the delights of Parsi cooking. Think Freddy Mercury and Persia and India. Did you know there is a certain ingredient called *hing?*  It is also called *devil’s dung.* Thank gawd I am out of it.


Also and too, I rang La Regina yesterday. We talked for an hour. We laughed and actually we did not cry. There may be a slim chance that I will meet her soon. We will both be in Miami  within the next few weeks.

Unless ICE ices me.

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Well That Was Friday

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Stormy? (I hope you got that.)

While I am waiting to put clothes into the dryer for crippled son I may as well make good use of the time. It is past  midnight here and my feet are killing me. I don’t do the princess thing very well.

It seems to me, that this memo is …what shall I say… I know….a load of  bullocks.

And with that, I will bid you adieu.

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OMG – The Cowardly F*cks Released The Memo

Haha.

Just following twitter at the moment.

Apparently it was released to Fox first! JHC.

Seems like it is a big nothing burger but US allies have lost trust in sharing intelligence and the rest of the world is watching this shit show in utter astonishment. Heck of a job, GOP.

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