A couple things on my mind this morning. First, did you happen to catch the gender-confused male feminist hairdresser who roundhouse kicked a pro life woman in Toronto on Wednesday?
While that so-called roundhouse kick wouldn't break a pane of glass in my old neighborhood, it might crack a smile of amusement. That is, unless his weak-assed kick was directed at a woman in my vicinity. If he did, he wouldn't be performing ballet any time soon.
Next up, we have these fruitloop man-hating bull-dike females and their male hairdresser dirty dancers protesting Brett Kavanaugh's Supreme Court confirmation this weekend. We Believe Survivors! We Believe Survivors!
No, No, No... I BELIEVE SURVIVOR!
The band, not the lyin' c*nt, Dr Stormy Ford.
Let's hear it for these true survivors...
Survivor - Eye Of The Tiger
Risin' up, straight to the top
Had the guts, got the glory
Went the distance, now I'm not gonna stop
Just a man and his will to survive
It's the eye of the tiger, it's the dream of the fight
Risin' up to the challenge of our rival
And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night
And he's watchin' us all with the eye of the tiger
Lastly, this one's not mine but I have to share...