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kydo

(2,679 posts)
Sun Nov 27, 2016, 09:43 AM Nov 2016

Oh wait, here is the first part of that mid sentence orange man twitter rant

Which really starts just before 5am this morning, at 4:55 AM - 27 Nov 2016


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Hillary's debate answer on delay: "That is horrifying. That is not the way our democracy works. Been around for 240 years. We've had free --
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Oh wait, here is the first part of that mid sentence orange man twitter rant (Original Post) kydo Nov 2016 OP
He must have been reading the New York Times again. Yonnie3 Nov 2016 #1
America has a p-elect that likes to have tantrums on social media Solly Mack Nov 2016 #2

Yonnie3

(17,444 posts)
1. He must have been reading the New York Times again.
Sun Nov 27, 2016, 10:10 AM
Nov 2016

Last edited Sun Nov 27, 2016, 11:04 AM - Edit history (1)

Unlike you, Little Donnie, I slept in. I was able to sleep in, in spite of your president elect status, which troubles me greatly. What are you so afraid of that you cannot sleep? Is it, could it be, some, no, make that many people don't think you are worth a damn? Could it?

Oh, wait a minute, you are afraid you will lose in the recount! Well, Little Donnie, accept the results. Ok?

Solly Mack

(90,775 posts)
2. America has a p-elect that likes to have tantrums on social media
Sun Nov 27, 2016, 10:34 AM
Nov 2016

It's easy to see him tossing and turning in bed, obsessing over a comment someone made or an event taking place. How it eats away at him until his stomach is in knots, with the acid reflux burning away his throat. He finally can't take it anymore, so he grabs his phone and rushes to his gold-plated outhouse. Spewing from both ends, he unleashes those insecurities that have been tearing him up inside.

Yet he never feels satisfied because the person he really wants to shit-storm tweet to is long dead. Trump's progenitor - the father whose criticisms still loudly scream inside his offspring's head, forever twisting the knife. Forever keeping raw the wounds of childhood. Forever telling little Donald that he will never - ever - be good enough.

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