Happy Birthday Jim!
You should be SO proud. You made it.
You should be SO proud. You made it.
You would have died 15 years ago, but you showed those libs- and eight socialist stents in your chest do not detract at all from your righteousness. You lived long enough to reap what you have sown.
Look around you, your dreams have come true.
Your lifetime of hanging targets on people has paid off. The shunning and the deporting and the caging and the drugging and the killing is underway. Isn't it Glorious...
Oh I know, you're not one of those people, you wouldn't shoot anyone. But then again, that takes skills and effort, and a certain kind of integrity- things you have assiduously avoided for decades. You are perfectly happy with sitting in your rocker and tagging most of humanity as unworthy and doomed and letting them die in hopeless misery instead.
Despite your infirmity and incompetence, mass murder is what you have wrought.
Despite a lifetime of piety and praying for Jesus to return, when the chips were down you were willing to use liars and cheaters and perverts and thieves to get your way. You have slipped ass backwards down the slope of least resistance right into your genocidal fantasy.
Despite a lifetime of piety and praying for Jesus to return, when the chips were down you were willing to use liars and cheaters and perverts and thieves to get your way. You have slipped ass backwards down the slope of least resistance right into your genocidal fantasy.
Not Apocalyptic. Genocidal.
You want people to die but you are too cowardly to even say it. Instead you have decided to elect criminals and abet the impulsive and violent behavior of sociopaths to accomplish your life's work.
You have chosen the victims and armed the killers.
Now you can just sit in your trailer and watch the big finale on your TV screen.
Be Proud, Old Man. That's not nothing. It's everything you wanted.
Don't forget to save a piece of cake for Jesus.
