Glen Beck - Fat Junkie in a Strait-Jacket

[MioMyo]

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Yo-Yo, Beck has got some major bolts loose. If he were ever in combat
in Vietnam, he'd be the kind of guy who'd shoot his buddies in the
back. Sort of like you....oh wait, you never even WENT, did you?

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Obama, Biden or Clinton never went, either.

Yea still don't understand how this fucking works yet?

So obviously, you think you do?

ROFLMFAO.................

You mindless
fucks had every opportunity to keep Bush and Republicans in line, you
didn't, and you worthless fucks have the fucking nerve to constantly
snivel at us?

Whenever a moron like you makes a stupid ass comment like this one, all it
means is you had your panties all up in a wad during the Bush years because
he didn't govern like a liberal.

Quit your whining punk. Your ilk railed over Bush at every move, even when
he choked on a pretzel. Now it's our time to scrutinize bamby, so GFY......

And that's the way it works you idiot......

Your constant attacking on Democrats makes is MORE DIFFICULT FOR US to
keep our Democrats and government in check. We demand competence from
government, from Republicans, from Democrats, you people don't. So why
the fuck put out soo much fucking effort in your politics, when you
don't demand anything? When you don't offer anything?

Get off your sanctimonious high horse you idiot. bamby already has a tax
cheat as a finance secretary, plus he thinks of himself as an emperor whose
policies should be beyond reproach. Tough shit cause this nation isn't his
private little oligarchy, you dumb kunt......

[Marcus Aurelius]

Your obvious slander against Mr. Beck is motivated by his courageous
efforts in stopping both illegal immigration and unjust legal
immigrations.
Therefore, I have a poem for you that is appropriate to your
character from William Shakespeare.

"Tomorrow, and tomorrow, and tomorrow
Creeps in this petty pace from day to day
To the last syllable of recorded time;
And all our yesterdays have lighted fools
The way to dusty death. Out, out, brief candle!
Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player
That struts and frets his hour upon the stage,
And then is heard no more. It is a tale
Told by an idiot, full of sound and fury,
Signifying nothing. "
o Macbeth, scene v