Fey got ready quickly -- the memory of the grizzly bear Beowulf morphing with the piranhas from the day before was but a hazy memory... it was time to challenge Palin at 'The rain in spain falls mainly on the plain eloquu[sic]tion centre'... Fey put on her G.I. Jane 'suck my d*ck' t-shirt --- grabbed her favorite yo-yo and pack of gum and was out the door...... a beautiful sun-shiney day
at 'The rain in spain falls mainly on the plain eloquu[sic]tion centre' some expert was asking Palin about communist China.... Kate Couric was watching nearby with a bloodthirsty look in her eye as she sharpened an axe at a spinning wheel grinder and fantacized about hacking Palin to pieces and gorging on the raw meat -- a Satanic look covered her perfect Couric face as someone's mind eye envisaged her mouth blood-smeared and Chucky the Psyhotic doll giggled somewhere.... both Fey and Couric nodded at eachother, and, being women, both agreed that Palin was wearing a nice blouse and complemented her on it before talking about how they wanted to champion women's rights and the advancement of women.....
but that was women for you people, an evil bloodsucking monster, God Bless 'em.
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