re: Seriously, she is not all that Chicken

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Has Trump "locked her up" yet?

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I'd literally bet every dollar I have that Hillary never gets "locked up" and trump never gets his wall.

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Seriously, she is not all that Chicken

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But she takes this hits endlessly.

I'm concerned that our Chicken overlord has made so much money on our backs that he's in a cocaine hole so deep that he is confusing Sharon Stone and Hillary Clinton.

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The former brother-in-law of mine, the one who jacked off all the time, recorded it on phone attached to my parent's account, and left my stripper-truck driver sister for the 300 lbr who let him jack it at the dinner table, he was from Wasilla, Alaska and grew up with Palin's daughters, though I doubt that he was smart enough to ever get his fingers into any of that.

His family motored in for the wedding, driving down in an early 90s F-250 (a work truck, the kind with the vinyl seats that during the summer glue your arse stuck to them like J-B Weld). No air conditioner and the wedding was in early September in Pensacola, so these sorry saps were bitching the whole time, at least when they talked. The dad mostly sat and stared at the wall, like he was tracking a fly. The mother was enamored with all the knicknack shite of my mom's in the house.* The woman spent the whole afternoon before the wedding wandering around the house, going, "oh, wow. oh, wow." His or her brother came down, too, but I think he was from Colorado, or somewhere. He sat around giggling a lot. Didn't say anything, just giggled. This all probably explains Smart Forrest Gump's condition, though my sister is about four pears short of a peck herself.

Anyway, they drove down in the early 90s F-250. The thing had one of those old man camper shells on the back. Not the kind that's like an RV back there, just one of those old man cargo covers. They had an air mattress back there and stopped at parks and rest areas on the way down, saving on money for the "big time in Florida."

Odd, but I don't remember seeing them much at the wedding.

*My mother has chicken figurines and miniature lighthouses EVERYWHERE. There's not a single shelf in the house that's not covered with them, except for the shelf over their little desk area, where they write out bills and shite. That shelf is covered in demented looking plastic elves. About 50 of them. Supposedly my dad lost everything he had when he was five or something and he was attached to the stupid plastic elf from the Christmas tree, so now that he's old and has money, he collects the stupid things, like he's the Hunt Brothers of the creepy elf world.

Jesus Christ this is worse than an oweo response. Are you handicapped too?

and old people crapping their drawers.

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You have to admit that she was hot when she was younger:

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I RA'ed for dumb arse reply