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Good show.
i miss doing art for the show
good to see some of my style has been carried on!
And so where are you??? We miss you and the other wayward artists.
We have one of the worst congresses money can buy. They have made themselves above the law and consider their jobs as being given the right to make money by selling out the poor slobs they conned into electing them.
Is it any wonder that I’m always saying it:
We’ve become a government
• OF the thousandaires (the 99%, that would be me and thee,)
• BY the millionaires (the 1%, that would be the extremely insular privileged overlords and bosses,)
• FOR the billionaires (the 12,400 individuals identified by the IRS as the people who count (though they don’t really count as they hire some thousandaires to run machines to do that.)
The first thing we do is change from an ELECTED to a SELECTED form of government.
Pick names at random out an eligible citizen pool and they’re stuck with doing the job for one, and only one, four year term.
There could/should/would be no such thing as a career in politics. (The only thing worse than getting stuck with somebody who didn’t want the job is getting stuck with some idiot who did, figuring it was going to lift him a few rungs up the social/economic ladder.)
Does she look like somebody you would’t want to fuck, or what?
She looks like she’s clenching her ass cheeks and ripping Barry’s dick right off.
She-it…
They say she lights up a room. With a molotov cocktail from the looks of it.