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Sunday, September 27, 2020

Empathetic Evening


 Feeling so sad for President Trump and Brad Parscale this evening. 
I wish Edith could stand outside 1600 Pennsylvania Ave. 
and tell Shitstain how bad we feel for him.

Posted by normadesmond at 11:48 PM
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9 comments:

  1. Mistress MaddieSeptember 28, 2020 at 9:59 AM

    All i know is he better lost the election. All the gin I've been drinking to make them more tolerable might kill me.

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  2. normadesmondSeptember 28, 2020 at 9:58 PM

    I've been looking for this particular gif for years and never could find it. I asked for help in the comments section of a post on JoeMyGod and voila! Someone posted it!

    I love Edith Massey.

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  3. The MistressSeptember 29, 2020 at 5:50 AM

    Thank you for bringing back Edith Massey. Although in my mind, she was never really gone.

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  4. normadesmondSeptember 29, 2020 at 8:02 AM

    Darling, it was my pleasure.

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  5. Steve. Because 'Steve' is almost as nice a name as 'Paul'.December 27, 2020 at 5:14 PM

    Edie holds pride of place on my refrigerator collection of inappropriate magnets, sitting in a crib peeling a hard-boiled egg. LOVE IT!!!!

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  6. normadesmondDecember 27, 2020 at 5:51 PM

    Thanks darling! I've got Babs with her pistol pointed on my fridge!

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  7. The MistressDecember 31, 2020 at 6:41 AM

    Happy New Year, Miss Norma!

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    1. normadesmondDecember 31, 2020 at 8:47 AM

      Darling, celebrate the New Year on the 20th of January!
      One of our viruses will be thrown out!

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    2. The MistressDecember 31, 2020 at 8:58 AM

      Hahaha!!! Right you are, Norma. Thanks for that.

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