Friday, November 30, 2018
Silver Lining, Day 679
With November ending, Donald will stop talking about how great a success the mid-term elections were for the Republican party.
Thursday, November 29, 2018
Silver Lining, Day 678
Trump changing permanent address to Mara Lago so he can still vote when (if) he gets out of prison.
Wednesday, November 28, 2018
Silver Lining, Day 677
Donald's Thanksgiving gas has just abated. White House staffers now able to walk around freely without holding their breath.
Tuesday, November 27, 2018
Silver Lining, Day 676
I just went to the Hormel Foods website and signed Mitch McConnell up for email updates. What's worse than spam, but spam about SPAM?
Monday, November 26, 2018
Silver Lining, Day 675
Donald has always been confused by the lyrics to Bohemian Rhapsody, so he commissioned someone to print them out for him. He was not happy.
Is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?
Thought I won in a landslide, but I’m divorced from reality
Open your eyes, look up to the skies (but not during an eclipse) and see
I'm just a rich boy, I have no empathy
Because I'm greasy scum, greasy soul, opinion high, ratings low
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me
Thought I won in a landslide, but I’m divorced from reality
Open your eyes, look up to the skies (but not during an eclipse) and see
I'm just a rich boy, I have no empathy
Because I'm greasy scum, greasy soul, opinion high, ratings low
Any way the wind blows doesn't really matter to me, to me
Obama, I just tear-gassed some kids
Sent my soldiers to the south
Pulled my trigger, ran my mouth
Obama, life was so much fun
But then I couldn’t even find Kenya on a globe
Obama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not tweeting again this time tomorrow
Bully on, bully on, as if nothing really matters
Sent my soldiers to the south
Pulled my trigger, ran my mouth
Obama, life was so much fun
But then I couldn’t even find Kenya on a globe
Obama, ooh, didn't mean to make you cry
If I'm not tweeting again this time tomorrow
Bully on, bully on, as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come
Sends liberals down my spine, body's aching all the time
Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind (Melania too)
Obama, ooh, I don't want to die
Everyone wishes I'd never been born at all
Sends liberals down my spine, body's aching all the time
Goodbye, everybody, I've got to go
Gotta leave you all behind (Melania too)
Obama, ooh, I don't want to die
Everyone wishes I'd never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramucci, Scaramucci, will you do the Press Corps Tango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me
(Mike Pompeio) Mike Pompeio, (Mike Pompeio) Mike Pompeio, Mike Pompeio
Mira Lago No Magnifico
(I'm just a whore, boy, nobody loves me)
He's just a whore, boy, from a racist family
Spare us this nation from this monstrosity
Scaramucci, Scaramucci, will you do the Press Corps Tango
Thunderbolt and lightning, very, very fright'ning me
(Mike Pompeio) Mike Pompeio, (Mike Pompeio) Mike Pompeio, Mike Pompeio
Mira Lago No Magnifico
(I'm just a whore, boy, nobody loves me)
He's just a whore, boy, from a racist family
Spare us this nation from this monstrosity
Easy come, easy go, will you just fucking go?
Melania! No, she will not let you go
(Let him go) Sarah! She will not let you go
(Let him go) Kellyanne! She will not let you go
(Let him go) Will not let you go
(Let him go) Will not let you go
(Let him go) Ah, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
(Oh Mitch McConnell, Mitch McConnell)
Mitch McConnell, let him go
Beelzebub has a special place in Hell for thee, for thee, for thee, for thee
Melania! No, she will not let you go
(Let him go) Sarah! She will not let you go
(Let him go) Kellyanne! She will not let you go
(Let him go) Will not let you go
(Let him go) Will not let you go
(Let him go) Ah, no, no, no, no, no, no, no
(Oh Mitch McConnell, Mitch McConnell)
Mitch McConnell, let him go
Beelzebub has a special place in Hell for thee, for thee, for thee, for thee
So you think you can grab a pussy and spit in my eye?
So you think you can suck up to Putin and leave us to die?
Oh, Donald, can't do this to us, Donald!
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta DC!
So you think you can suck up to Putin and leave us to die?
Oh, Donald, can't do this to us, Donald!
Just gotta get out, just gotta get right outta DC!
Nothing really matters, anyone can see
Facts don’t really matter
Nothing really matters to the
Gee Oh Pee.
Facts don’t really matter
Nothing really matters to the
Gee Oh Pee.
Any way the Stormy blows….
Sunday, November 25, 2018
Silver Lining, Day 674
When your local paper mourns the election loss of your Trump-loving state senator and you fail to feel "sad."
Saturday, November 24, 2018
Silver Lining, Day 673
Trump headed to North Sentinel Island to open a golf course. What could go wrong?
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