uselesslegs
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« on: May 18, 2013, 03:02:31 pm » |
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Here's the difference.
Whether we liked it or not. Whether it caused our respective private parts to fall off. Whether it was the most distasteful, bitter, shit-tasting piece of reality we ever had to swallow...if all this panned out to be true...WE, would force that fucker down. We'd hate it. But if that's what actual reality was...we'd accept it for what it was (begrudgingly) and prepare for the onslaught of, "HAHA LEFTY! WE TOLD YOU OBUMMER WAS THE ANTI-CHRIST!!!, AAAHAHAHAHAHA!"
Now reverse it. Benghazi isn't/hasn't panned out to be the conspiracy ridden shadow of shame the fringe have been going balls to the wall over, as if it were indeed reality...before they even knew if it was reality. So what do we get? Crickets. Not a word. Utter silence.
The IRS debacle? It's been portrayed as a Dem *policy*, replete, once again, with intrigue and manipulation/involvement at the *highest levels*, with (once again) the conclusion before...the conclusion. As it's starting to already lose some legs and they quickly switch gears into linking the IRS and...Obamacare (oi)...what about the previous on-fire insinuation of *highest level* involvement? Not a peep. Not one single fart about, "well, guess the finger pointing we were/are engaging in...ummm...is turning out to be off the mark...a bit" Shhhhhhh.
They (the fringe) by and large, are incapable of parting their lips and swallowing even an ounce of the reality, that turns out to be...the actual reality...and not the one they prefer. They can't. It's impossible for them. The rare apology, is laden with so much back hand, that the apology isn't even an attempt...it's just some fucked up idea of effort to seem honorable in light of the prevailing reality. Fuck, Jeoffery does a better job of seeming sincere. For the other 99 percent of the fringe? Ain't gonna happen. Nope. You cooked the eggs wrong bitch, you had every bit of that fist to your fucking face coming.
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