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  You know who should be deported? Sovereign citizens. Deport them to sovereign citizen land, wherever that may be, because I'm so sick of these people taking up wasted time in a court. I'm going to link this video which is over an hour long. I'd skip the middle because the "living man" tries to argue his case. The judge here is brilliant. He is beyond patient with this foolishness. The last ten minutes are worth watching. He tries to explain to the "entity" why laws are needed. He even admits fines for misdemeanors are just a way to make money. He also explains why that money is necessary in order to keep this country running. Otherwise, we have anarchy. It's really an obvious necessity to anyone who has a brain. These units want to be free of any rules, yet they don't mind living off government assistance. The defendant has been around. I think most Michigan judges have had him in their court. I don't know when this sovereign citizen garba...

  A fine addition to the Trump Library  Barron Donald and the girl he did marry. He with tiny hands she with squinty eyes bore a silent boy who is a super size They live in Mar-A-Lago  although that isn't true  the lady of the evening  resides on fifth avenue. They've made a killing in the market  a basket full of bitcoin a pocket full of pardons  for billionaires who join.  As boys come home  in coffins a teeny tiny "excursion"  distractions from the files  with a body count diversion. So here's the family portrait  hang it on the wall  beside the bunk of big, beautiful Bill Trump's cellmate in the inevitable downfall.

  Hey, nothing like a passive aggressive, guilt tripping message to try to get me to pay for a subscription.  Funny how they know how many articles I have read in the past year but don't seem to recall I was a paying reader up until last month. They claim to be free and independent, they rely on the reader to keep them afloat. Well then explain to me, oh, Guardian, why is it that when I try to read an article, a giant fucking ad is shoved in my face? Oh, and I have noticed you leaning to the right lately in your articles. When I cancelled my subscription, you, or an AI generated nosy body asked why I was leaving, so I told you. Three words. You. Sold. Out.  So don't give me this bullshit passive aggressive mind game. Go ahead and keep track of how many articles I read. That's just another reason I'm going to do it because how dare you fucking keep track of what I decide to read! I'm going to give you the finger as I use your sources for information. Incredibly, The ...

Back in August I decided to try and get healthier. It had nothing to do with my doctor bitching at me. Okay, it did a little. It hurt my feelings but I knew she was right. I don't want to be like my parents who were suffering from illnesses that would eventually do them in after a few more years. They were the same age I am now when their health became a downward spiral. They weren't exactly health conscious in their lives. Both were smokers and kept Old Style beer in business. I never saw my mother do any exercise. She was what you call skinny fat. Women who are thin but have zero muscle. Look at movies from the 40's and 50's, you'll see what I mean. Dad got some exercise by mowing our huge lawn and tending his vegetable garden, but he smoked unfiltered Camels since he was fourteen.  In August I decided to completely cut out sugar, which for me was like a friend dying. A bitch friend who wanted to kill me, but I loved her. It really hasn't been as hard as I tho...

 How? How is it possible to spend $9 million dollars on crab and lobster  in one month? I've been lying in bed, not ready to face another day with the circus act in attendance. It would be truly funny except for the part where the current administration keeps killing innocent people. So, in order to remain somewhat sane, I think about the day Pete Hegseth stands before a judge for sentencing after he has been convicted of crimes against humanity. In my head, as he stands before a female judge, his squishy face and red rimmed eyes trying to impart daggers, still defiant, unwilling to accept any responsibility for his part in the near demise of our constitution, the judge stares him down. She decides to skip the usual pre sentence admonishments because it's just a waste of time. Especially when every single minion who did the bidding of the orange man has used the excuse, "I was only doing what I was ordered to do." They all believed it was their, 'get out of jail,...

  I just had a PTSD moment. I just read this article in 'The Guardian,' about the orange man selling Florsheim shoes to his bros. It triggered a childhood memory of my Dad selling the same brand shoes to his buddies at the local tavern. By day he was a postal carrier, by night, a shoe salesman. I don't think he made a load of money selling shoes. It was just a side hustle he probably started so he could buy collectible coins. I'm pretty sure my mother never saw a dime from his sales and I believe the shoes were made for men only.** Apparently, Trump loves this brand and his inner male circle all wear them, because  you do what Donald wants. A few are quite unhappy with having to trade in their Louboutin for a Florsheim, which run about $135 a pair. I guess that's cheap. I don't pay more than $40 for shoes, so what do I know? Dad sold shoes out of a catalog and they were nowhere near $135. I find it kind of amusing that Trump and Dad have a connection. Amusing i...