I mean, I thought George W. Bush was terrible, even a war criminal, and if there was a hell for him to burn for all eternity I would wish that for his soul. But the visceral hatred I have for Fuckface Von Clownstick…

I like to say I’m finding a balance between keeping track of all this madness and living my life. That balance grows more precarious by the day, it seems. The rapid fire bulkshit cannon never ceases.