“Hey, you got peanut butter on my chocolate!”
Not really. Trump hasn’t projected anything but bellicosity and ineptitude. He’s a feckless bully with far too much military power and no sense of how to use it rationally, or how to achieve goals diplomatically.
Does this mean that hairdo is over two faces now? One I can handle but more than one? Yeesh.
I’m a nationalist and a globalist.”
In other words your Bi
You’re right. The decider’s identity depends on (a) what day of the weekend it is, and (b) whom he spoke with last. Therefore, it could be any of the above.
Trump: ‘I’m A Nationalist And A Globalist. I’m Both.’ He left out insufferable asshole in curriculum vitae.
In other words…He has not a clue what the words mean!!!
Dumb and dumber.
Incompetent and a cowardly baby.
I like safe sex—but no condoms for me.
…and a very big mouth.
Magic 8 Ball?
All you clever dickenses have used up most of the obvious self-contradiction tropes—if you hesitate you’re lost around here, as I know well. But anyway, some of you boomers will remember this from dorm-room walls, maaaaaaaaannnnnn…
But can slip into Roman Polanski’s character at the drop of a hat…
Heisenberg had nothing on this guy. On the other hand, maybe he did.
For the love of God, please don’t ask him to define either term…you may soil yourself…
The timely version of “What’s the sound of one hand clapping?” seems to be
“What’s the sound of one unwell, aging man trying to complete a sentence?”
Yet, the cable whatnot still persist in pinning deep presidential motives and backstage possibilities pulled right from their…memories mostly, sadly.
Haha.
The downward spiral of a man whose ‘great friends’ are figments of his imagination…
“Whatever gives me the votes this time !”