This is the indictment that those who were horrified by the events of Jan. 6, 2021, have been waiting for. The catalog of misdeeds that Donald Trump is accused of is extensive, some reflected in other prosecutions over classified documents and hush-money payments or in civil lawsuits.
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Wow that’s character growth you won’t see in the other site. Good job
I lurked on Reddit for years and watched the shit show. I’m only commenting on Lemmy to help it grow. Amazingly, I realized after a couple of days of commenting that people were just venting their emotions/ fears into comments. I would read a comment, get angry, and respond. Then after a while, I would read the comment again, and see it in a completely different light. I understand now that sometimes people can be assholes just because they didn’t eat breakfast.
Don’t you DARE call me an asshole who didn’t eat breakfast. I can prove without a shadow of a doubt that I did, in fact, eat breakfast, and here’s peer reviewed research to back me up. You’re such a cheap, lying, no-good, rotten, four-flushing, low-life, snake-licking, dirt-eating, inbred, overstuffed, ignorant, blood-sucking, dog-kissing, brainless, dickless, hopeless, heartless, fat-ass, bug-eyed, stiff-legged, spotty-lipped, worm-headed sack of monkey shit.
How dare you show me a stock image of "Irish Weekend Fry-Up served on a plate " and pretend that that was your actual breakfast!! I bet your so-called “peer-reviewed research” is just as false and useless as your non-existent breakfast!!
[Also, now I’m hungry. Guess I should’ve eaten before commenting … ]
As an American, I’d freaking KILL for a full English brekky right about now.
Oi, bruv, lemmy get sum of that English brekky too bruv, looking right delicious innit 🇬🇧
Yeah, but English baked beans… bluuuuuurgh
Damn, now I just want that breakfast.
And for some reason I want eggnog. And Tylenol.
Best I can do is a jelly of the month club. It’s the gift that keeps on giving year round.
Disappointing. At least the shitter’s not full.
Hey, it could be worse — at least he’s not Chevy Chase!
Hallelujah, holy shit! Where’s the Tylenol?
Love that movie. Favorite holiday film ever.
I agree with you. It’s refreshing to see.