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The View's Meghan McCain tries to excuse Trump but the pussy on her chest is distracting.

The topic was the Trump doorman's claim of a Trump love child. Supposedly anti-Trump Meghan climbed into a time machine to excuse this sort of thing.

Meghan McCain: This has been going on ... I mean, in 1791, Alexander Hamilton paid off his mistress' husband. Paying off mistresses has been going on since literally the birth of our democracy, so ...

Joy Behar: What has been going on?

Meghan: What I just said.

Joy: That pussy on your chest is distracting. (Meghan is wearing a dress with a pussycat on it)

Everyone laughs and moves on to reality.

Remember to remember: the difference between an imperfect friend and a deadly enemy.

I will not move on, get over it, forget, do a "Sunshine of the Spotless Mind" erasure of the past. This is vital for future elections. Common sense.

New Rule, The Lesser of Two Evils:

After Trump's first 100 days, there's enough evidence "to ask those liberals who couldn't bring themselves to vote for Hillary because she was the lesser of two evils -- quite a bit lesser, wouldn't you say, now? And no, this isn't about reliving the last election, or my great love for Hillary (which never was), it's about winning the next election. And that depends on learning the difference between an imperfect friend and a deadly enemy. Jill Stein said of her electoral rivals, Hillary and Trump, 'To me, one is death by gunshot wound, and the other is death by strangulation.' My dear friend Cornel West said during the campaign that 'I think Trump will be a neofascist catastrophe and Clinton will be a neoliberal disaster.' I don't know what a leoliberal disaster even means, but whatever it is, isn't it better than a fascist one? Have you people lost your fucking minds?

"Before the election, Edward Snowden tweeted, '2016: a choice between Donald Trump and Goldman Sachs.' Yeah, so what happened? The anti-Wall St. crowd that were too pure to vote for Hillary ended up putting in Goldman Sachs people as Trump's top political strategist, the head of his economic council, and our treasury secretary. ... The only people from Goldman Sachs he hasn't hired are Goldman and Sachs. ... If Hillary was president, we wouldn't be turning the clock back on the one issue for which there is no more time: climate change. ... On so many issues, she wouldn't be complaining, 'It's complicated! Who knew?' SHE KNEW. She loves complicated. She's a reader."




Full Frontal with Samantha Bee: Facebook; Birth Control; Women's Pain; Iraq War









The View's Meghan McCain says about Cambridge Analytica: Obama did it too!

On his use of social media during the 2012 campaign: "So, the double standard I don't understand right now is, it happened under Obama and it was lauded by the media as being genius. And now the Trump campaign did it and it's a Cambridge Analytica scandal."



The other panelists did not seem to manage to convince her that Obama did not steal data and spread misinformation, etc. I feel the need to step outside and scream for a few hours.

The conversation is at the beginning of the show:


Full Frontal with Samantha Bee: Rex & Mike & Conor & Teens; Cy Vance






The Salvation Army Is Opening Cheap Grocery Stores in America's Food Deserts

http://www.grubstreet.com/2018/03/salvation-army-opens-dmg-foods-grocery-chain-in-baltimore.html

"America's latest grocery disruptor? It's the Salvation Army. Baltimore today got the country's inaugural location of DMG (after the nonprofit's motto, 'Doing the Most Good.') Called the first-ever national nonprofit grocery chain, the goal is to bring good food to low-income residents in the country's food deserts. ... Baltimore's DMG features an on-site butcher, and premade meals and salads via partnership with the Maryland Food Bank. It's even got a house brand called Best Yet alongside other national brands."

The View: Joe Kennedy III Talks Gun Control, Bringing Back Bipartisanship



I hate the "Democrats had the majority in 2009 and 2010 and didn't do anything" meme. Wasn't it only about 30 days they had a veto proof majority? I wish someone would mention that.

ABC Nightline: Documentary sheds light on roots of the alt-right movement (sexual frustration)




Trump as Troll King.

Beethoven, Symphony no. 9 (the Freude one)

I've been doing a lot of last minute shopping for the New Year's holiday today, and here in Japan Beethoven's 9th is very popular at this time of year. Beethoven has been following me around all day. I love this:



Garrison Keillor's Christmas Dinner from "Leaving Home."

Al Franken touched someone's waist, Garrison Keillor touched someone's back. End of career. I think Garrison will leave the U.S. and I don't blame him one bit.

"Christmas. The exiles were home. It was pretty quiet, though you could hear the gritting of teeth, and there was a moment of poisoned silence at the Clarence Bunsen home that rang like a fire bell. Before the blessing, as they sat around the table and admired the work in front of them, a still-life Christmas Dinner by Arlene, before they ate the art, their daughter, Donna, in town from San Diego, said, 'What a wonderful Christmas!' and her husband, Rick, said, 'Well, if Democrats had their way, it'd be the last one.' Silence. ... He is her son-in-law and she doesn't know why. He is not raising her grandchildren right, he comes to Minnesota and talks too much about the advantages of southern California, he wears silly clothes, he makes fun of Norwegians, he makes fun of women including his own wife, and he says 'agenda' in place of 'plan' or 'idea' -- 'Did you have a different agenda?' he says. 'Let's get our agenda straight.' 'I sense a hidden agenda here.'

"He piled a plate with Christmas agenda and chomped a big bite of it. He said, 'Mom, this is the best dinner I ever ate. I really mean that.' She smiled her brightest smile, the smile she has used all her life on people she'd like to slap silly. She'd like to give him a piece of her mind, but she can't because he has hostages, her grandchildren. So she kills him with kindness. She stuffs him like a turkey. Fresh caramel rolls for breakfast, a pound of bacon and smoked sausage and scrambled eggs, and two hours later pot roast for lunch and big slabs of banana cream pie. He has gained four pounds since Tuesday. Her goal is twelve. All day he sits dazed by food. 'Fudge bars, Rick? I made them just for you. Here, I'll put the plate right beside you, where you can reach them.' 'Oh Mom ...' She's found the crack in his armor, and it's his mouth. His Achilles mouth. Her agenda is stuffing him so he becomes weak and pliable and goes into a calorie coma, and she takes the little boy and the girl for walks and tells them about our great presidents, our great Democratic presidents. And did you know they were all Norwegian? Yes, they were, a little bit, on their mother's side, and that little bit was enough to make them great."
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