— Jοhn Κυlαk Κrαmlιϲh 🇺🇸 (@jkramlich) October 22, 2021
💀💀🤣🤣💀💀🤣 https://t.co/jFrKQ7qDap pic.twitter.com/0u55NQYEND
— Cherchez La Ghost (@nunyabiz55) October 22, 2021
WHEN in the course of human Events, it becomes necessary….
Welcome to the New American Digest: 2001-2022
Gerard Van der Leun
My head knocks against the stars.
My feet are on the hilltops.
My finger-tips are in the valleys and shores of
universal life.
Down in the sounding foam of primal things I
reach my hands and play with pebbles of
destiny.
I have been to hell and back many times.
I know all about heaven, for I have talked with God.
I dabble in the blood and guts of the terrible.
I know the passionate seizure of beauty
And the marvelous rebellion of man at all signs
reading “Keep Off.”
My name is Truth and I am the most elusive captive
in the universe.
Comments on this entry are closed.
“I am the great Joholio!!”
Too funny.
Looks like the prop master forgot to put the ice cream cones in his fists.
Speaking of prop masters, make sure you’re never near a loaded Baldwin.
Don’t really understand why, but that does sound just like our esteemed comrade leader.
Lewis Carroll would be proud.
Belly laughing. He needs TP for his bungholio, but there ain’t no TP.
HT to Bookworm: Here’s a rock (rather than hip-hop) version of “Let’s Go, Brandon” by Angelo DiPippo of the Cosmic Order Band:
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ekhkBJMY2NU&ab_channel=CosmicOrderBand