Author Archives: Sabina Becker

Quotable: John Oliver on “checks and balances”

…or shit and salad bars, if you will: And by this token, the Repugs are the irresponsible parents, who can’t seem to toilet-train their toddler OR stop him from crapping all over that damn salad bar.

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Music for a Sunday: Don’t bother asking for explanations

And you follow till your sense of direction completely disappears…

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Hillary puts her foot in it (again)

Open mouth wide, insert Ferragamo — Her Royal Clintoness has (mis)spoken. David Doel breaks it all down: Yeah, that happened. Hillary forgot who busted his ass to help her win the popular vote by a full 3 million votes (only … Continue reading

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Quotable: Victor Hugo on guillotines

“We may be indifferent to the death penalty, and not declare ourselves either way, so long as we have not seen a guillotine with our own eyes. But when we do, the shock is violent, and we are compelled to … Continue reading

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In which a gun-hugging bootlicker pwns herself…

…over and over… …and over again: You know it’s a sad day for the far right when even the boots have no use for this silly bootlicker.

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Donnie’s impeachment trial: Oh, it is ON, baby.

And here is the formal handover of the articles of impeachment (only two, alas, out of so many more there could have been, but they’ll have to do): The real action starts 18 minutes in, if you’re wondering (and don’t … Continue reading

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Music for a Sunday: A shot of coffee to stimulate

Yes, I know this is late. So listen to it before your morning commute, why don’t you? I never knew there was a video for this great (and underrated) song. Much less one with so much glorious art-school weirdness about … Continue reading

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Wile E’s grody pickle

This is just….EWWWWW. But I guess it’s entirely par for the course if you’re such a sickeningly insecure “alpha male” as our Suuuuuuper-Genius, whose pride and joy is his badly parked gas guzzler.

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Neo-Nazi outs himself as a gay catboy fetishist

No joke. Vaush has allllllll the receipts: Yeah, that’s right: Nick Fucking Fuentes live-streamed at least 10 whole hours of himself on a gay date with a cat-eared rentboy. And that’s not all: He also has a shit-ton of catboy … Continue reading

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Yeah, hi.

Sorry I’ve been incommunicada again, I just didn’t feel like talking much. Got snowed in, metaphorically (not literally, since there’s been hardly any of the white stuff out my way). So many events and so little to say on any … Continue reading

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