So, in my last post, I made a joke about “buttcream,” thinking I was being so funny and thinking there was no such thing.
Turns out I am not funny.
We are buying this today:
In other news, I’m not going to go through the motion of pretending to be sorry about the thing I’m about to say: I’m really hoping that, according to the Celebrity Death Rule of 3, that we will now get to experience the Sweaty Bloated Hysterical Drunk Wingnut Death Rule of 3. So, we’ve got Andy Breitbart. Anyway, I’m hoping that Rush is next. Any ideas, gentle, horrible readers, on whom should be the third?
Don’t bother concern trolling me. These men were/are horrible horrible horrible people who have coarsened the political discourse so that there really is no discourse anymore, nakedly hate and root for the downfall of a significant portion of their fellow citizens, and have–I’m just going to say it– probably caused actual deaths, with their rampant and unapologetic racism, misogyny and homophobia.
Please, bring two more to The Reaper, Universe.