Feeling the Bern
Feeling the Bern's JournalTrump is threatening a "bloodbath" and DNC election tampering because the EV map looks grim for him
States in the DNC's pocket: 273 (23)CA, OR, WA, HI, NM, CO, MN, WI, MI, IL, VA, DC, MD, DE, NJ, CT, PA, NY, RI, MA, NH, VT, ME
States in the GOP's pocket: 104 (18)
ID, UT, MT, WY, ND, SD, NE, KS, OK, AR, LA, MS, AL, TN, KY, WV, SC, AK
States up for grabs this year: 155 (10)
AZ, IA, OH, FL, GA, IN, MO, TX, NC, NV
For Arizona, Georgia, Missouri, Texas and Indiana to be swing states this cycle doesn't bode well from Trumpenfurhrer.
Mulan is liberal propaganda, according to Mike Pence
Never mind that it is a 1000 year old Chinese legend about bravery and family honor.This worthless turd things it was a liberal plot to get Americans to agree to allow women in combat.
Official transcript of Melania Trump's original speech FOUND!
"Four Score and seven years ago, a day which will live infamy, we will have peace for our time when we tell Mr. Gorbechev to tear down this wall because Eich Bein Ein Berliner. I have a dream by any means necessary because I am not a crook, no new taxes and the buck stops here. Finally, the only thing we have to fear is fear itself because of rum, romanism and rebellion. Blessed are the peacemakers. Now get your hands off me you damn dirty apes because to serve man is a cook book. Thank you from sea to shining sea."
Trump campaign thought it was too original, so they went with the one we heard last night.
Because it is important today, Ghosts of Mississippi full length movie. Enjoy
Byron is ever police officer that killed an unarmed black man and walked. The racists don't wear hoods now. They wear badges and wear their racism on their sleeves.
Outside agitators down south? From Mississippi Burning in 1988
Sounds familiar today, doesn't it? Different wording today, but the same racist meaning.
Trump attacks Malala for not deserving NPP because she "got shot in the head"
I mean, everyone goes on about how, Oh, shes soooo brave, and so courageous, just because she got shot in the face. I mean, how brave do you need to be to get shot in the face? Its not like she caught the bullet in her teeth which, by the way, is what I would have done, Trump, who has levied similar criticism at former prisoner of war Senator John McCain, told The Mideast Beast. Personally, I prefer teenage education activists who didnt get shot in the head.
I know it's satire, but can't you see this asshole saying this.
Dozens of bomb sniffing dogs 'killed by American security company in Kuwait
WARNING: GRAPHIC CONTENT
At least 24 dogs were killed by Eastern Securities, animal campaigners said
US firm accused of killing them after contract with Kuwaiti oil firm ended
Workers had not been paid for two months so allegedly took action
Employee claims the dogs were sick and some were meant to be put down
But colleague 'jumped the gun' and slaughtered them all in one go, he said
Grim photos show piles of dead dogs and worker stood on top of a body
Very graphic.
Scots rail into Trump. I am learning all new curse words. Go Scotland
https://www.buzzfeed.com/mjs538/i-am-learning-so-much-cool-slang?utm_term=.gi9XJX6GY#.ysxqYqO1MWhen the Scots curse, they don't screw around.
Phil Ochs' prediction of historical figures and Mohammed Ali will get it too.
And the night comes again to the circle studded sky
The stars settle slowly, in loneliness they lie
'Til the Universe explodes as a falling star is raised
Planets are paralyzed, mountains are amazed
But they all glow brighter from the brilliance of the blaze
With the speed of insanity then He died
In the green fields a turnin', baby is born
His cries crease the wind and mingle with the morn
An assault upon the order, changing of the guard
Chosen for a challenge that is hopelessly hard
And the only single sound is the sighing of the stars
But to the silence of distance they are sworn
So dance, dance, dance
Teach us to be true
Come, dance, dance, dance
'Cause we love you
Images of innocence charge Him go on
But the decadence of destiny is looking for a pawn
To a nightmare of knowledge he opens up the gate
Binding revelation is laid upon His plate
That beneath the greatest love is a hurricane of hate
And God help the critic of the dawn
So he stands on the sea and He shouts to the shore
But the louder that He screams, longer He's ignored
For the wine of oblivion is drunk to the dregs
And the merchants of the masses almost have to be begged
'Til the giant is aware, someone's pulling at His leg
And someone is tapping at the door
To dance, dance, dance
Teach us to be true
Come, dance, dance, dance
'Cause we love you
Then His message gathers meaning and it spreads across the land
The rewarding of His pain is the following of the man
But ignorance is everywhere and people have their way
Success is an enemy to the losers of the day
In the shadows of the churches, who knows what they pray
For blood is the language of the band
The Spanish bulls are beaten, the crowd is soon beguiled
The matador is beautiful, a symphony of style
Excitement is ecstatic, passion places bets
Gracefully He bows to ovations that He gets
But the hands that are applauding are slippery with sweat
And saliva is falling from their smiles
So dance, dance, dance
Teach us to be true
Come, dance, dance, dance
'Cause we love you
Then this overflow of life is crushed into a liar
The Gentle Soul is ripped apart and tossed into the fire
First, a smile of rejection at the nearness of the night
Truth becomes a tragedy limping from the light
All the canons are horrified, they stagger from the sight
As the Cross is trembling with desire
They say they can't believe it, it's a sacrilegious shame
Now, who would want to hurt such a Hero of the game?
But you know I predicted it, I knew He had to fall
How did it happen? I hope His suffering was small
Tell me every detail, I've got to know it all
And do you have a picture of the pain?
So dance, dance, dance
Teach us to be true
Come, dance, dance, dance
'Cause we love you
Time takes her toll and memory fades
But His glory is broken in magic that He made
Reality is ruined, it's the freeing from the fear
Drama is distorted, what they want to hear
Swimming in their sorrow, in the twisting of a tear
As they wait for a new thrill parade
Yes, the eyes of the rebel have been branded by the blind
To the safety of sterility, the threat has been refined
The child was created, to the slaughterhouse he's led
So good to be alive when the eulogy is read
Climax of emotion, the worship of the dead
And the cycle of sacrifice unwinds
So dance, dance, dance
Teach us to be true
Come, dance, dance, dance
'Cause we love you
And the night comes again to the circle studded sky
The stars settle slowly, in loneliness they lie
'Till the universe explodes as a falling star is raised
Planets are paralyzed, mountains are amazed
But they all glow brighter from the brilliance of the blaze
With the speed of insanity then He died
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