Sunday, January 01, 2006

What?



"I'm the President. I don't have to cook or do recipes. Karl get in there and make me another fuckin' fluffer-nutter sammich!

Yes, happy 2006, whatever, fuck you three-fifths (mmmmm, fifths) of America that has decided to be traitors. I don't need you, I don't need any of you. All I need is my dog and my cowboy hat, and Karen Hughes...and FoxNews.

Fuck you, fuck all of you!"

No comments: