Fine Art.

by kara on January 7, 2014

I love a good “Fine Art Company”. Here is one of my favorites, the McNaughton Fine Art Company. Great American Republican Artist Of America Jon McNaughton is an American Patriartist, and he can paint up a storm! His fields of expertise are:

  • Patriotic
  • Religious
  • Alpine
  • Church History
  • Coastal
  • Cottages
  • Fall
  • Garden
  • Holiday
  • Home Memories
  • Italy
  • Old Masters
  • Pastoral and Country
  • Religious Landscape
  • Southwest
  • Temples
  • Tuscany
  • Western

That’s a lot to be an expert of! I only had time to delve into a few McNaughtons, the guy is so prolific! He even has time to provide an “answer key” in the form of rollover text on all the images. Yowza! On the one hand, I find these kind of diseased minds frightening. On the other hand, they are dangerously perverse while still being utterly ludicrous. This “artist” has such a vivid imagination and clear mental illness. But you decide!

This one, naturally, is called “One Nation Under Socialism”.

Who doesn’t dream of a President with fingers of asbestos-coated steel?! Seriously though, McNaughton’s POV problems might be excused if his work wasn’t just sub-mediocre dreck. I mean, that doesn’t even look anything like Obama. I thought it was my dad!  So what does it mean, this work of paintery in which Barack Obama is just stone cold lightin’ the Constitution on fire? Jon McNaughton will answer all of your questions in the provided actual Answer Sheet.

Perhaps I will paint a picture of McNaughton burning a dictionary, from which he would otherwise have been able to learn what the word “socialism” actually means.  Or maybe someone should paint a picture of me burning a McNaughton painting. And then he would paint a picture of White Jesus burning THAT painting. And then a Margaret Keane painting of a sad girl burning the White Jesus burning DrunkIrishman burning the McNaughton painting…At which point Zombie Thomas Kincade would show u[ and spoil everybody’s fun. You’d have so much fire and flame at that point, and so much absurdity, that Zombie Kincade might be just the man to do it.  [click to continue…]

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by kara on December 25, 2013

Comrades, we have lost the war on this particular Christmas. Fought though we did. it came anyway. It came without ribbons. It came without tags. It came without packages, boxes or bags. Even with all the fighting and bloodshed, there is still peace. And now we suffer another year in defeat, woe be unto us. 

Happy Holiday. Is that specific enough for you bastard people?
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We have always been at war with Christmas

by kara on December 23, 2013

The time has arrived, as it does every year, for America to be besieged by that familiar and insidious enemy: Christmas. Krisss-miiissss. Begun, the Christmas Wars, have. Around the nativity scene, a perimeter, create! We have endured its tyranny for 2,000 years, with its manger scenes, its mall Santas’ bearded occupation of Sears stores nationwide. We have suffered it flaunting its influence from the fiberglass pine trees in living-room windows across our land, the incessant, joyless and perfunctory jingling – mocking us, the hijacking of the radio waves for reindeer idolatry and the glorification of virgins like Communist indoctrination, played ALL F#$%ING DAY.

I shall suffer it no longer. Though its supporters have long bemoaned “attacks” on this, the worst of all seasons, Christmas has never felt my wrath, and the power of the oppressed masses. We shall rise up. We shall fight back. I know it’s late, but We shall, officially, declare war on Christmas (and, clearly, with all the loot we’ll be taking home, the War on Christmas will surely pay for itself).

We know where the items of mass consumption are. They’re in the area around Tikrit and Baghdad and east, west, south and north somewhat. Reporters will head there and find only old, shuttered Walmarts, the bombed out shells of Chick-fil-A restaurants and abandoned Twinkies factories. I laid siege to the Honeybaked Ham Shop already this morning. It was hell, and I had to carry my comrade out barely alive. Crusty honey glaze flying like shrapnel everywhere. I sit here picking the shards of slivered almonds from detonated Hickory Cheese Balls™ from my burnt and bloody arms. It’s hell, boys, but I’ll go back in to stop the Peanut Pie Holiday Gift-basket from being delivered to another innocent. I received a “Harry & David ham” yesterday. I put it in the backyard and safely detonated the sodium nitrate laden mass. The blast site will be contaminated for years, but the saturated fat alone in that thing, would have sent many a comrade to an early painful death. LET THERE BE CANDY-CANE COLORED MUSHROOM CLOUDS !!1

I’m ready for this War. I know how to defeat the enemy, “Christmas.” Let them turn it into an empty, materialist shell and a soulless amalgamation of various pagan traditions sculpted by the worst elements of America into a corporate-whipped mob of fear and shopping. In other words, leave it in the hands of the Christians. My peace-loving bf says no need for a war. Just remind your fellow materialistic Christian Black Friday shoppers that Santa , the trees, the mistletoe, the candy, the presents, etc, are all pagan traditions that have nothing to do with Jesus. Remind the wingnut Defenders of Christmas that the only part of Christmas they seem to fucking care about is the pagan iconography and the orgy of consumerism. If they ACTUALLY practiced the religious aspect they wouldn’t be shitting themselves over stores saying “Happy Holidays” they would be happy about it preserving the ‘religious’ side of Christmas. That’s pretty much the fun of this war…watching wingnut faces become so red their eyes can barely be held in sockets as a result of the massive blood pressure.

“The sleigh is riding majestically toward us, like some great feather, riding as though it was mighty– mighty proud of the place it’s playing in this world holiday. The reindeer are practically standing still now. Santa has dropped the reins; the gifts are being unloaded by a number of elves. It’s starting to snow; the snow had slacked up a little bit. The sleigh is….It’s burst into flames! Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Get this, Hermie! It’s on fire and it’s crashing, it’s terrible, the sleigh is burning, bursting into flames, Santa is falling, the reindeer…the reindeer are on fire, they’re burning, this is the– the worst catastrophe, ladies and gentlemen…..”

OK, everybody just chill the fuck out – Hillary just negotiated a cease-fire.

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by kara on December 21, 2013

For the past couple of decades, the right wing nutjobs have been stuck in an infinite payback loop. “You guys got Richard Nixon shitcanned –  so we’re going after Bill Clinton” (calling for his impeachment before his inauguration). “You guys made fun of W’s inability to articulate in public – so we’re going to mock Obama’s teleprompter” (as IF). “You guys interviewed dumb TeaBaggers (because that’s all there were out there) – so we’re going to cherry pick Wall Street protesters and make them appear to be stupid and out of touch”. Etc., etc. It’s as weak as it is obvious.

Let me start off by saying I thought we were taking about Pat Robertson, then I thought Phil Mickelson. I have never watched Duck Dynasty and had no idea who Phil Robertson was. And after today I will go back to my state of blissful ignorance about what “America” is watching on teevee. I only know this because of Twitter, so fuck you.

The vile, crusty, Old Testament facial hair wearing, putrid cracker charlatan in this Free Speech Cluster Duck. says he is “white trash” but they were just “the blacks” because the “trash” is implied. Yup, no racism here. If only he’d gone on to ask how come HE didn’t get to say THAT WORD, when those rapper guys call each other it ALL THE TIME, he’d be three for three. I think he was just pointing out that he understands the stratification of his Jim Crow world: at the the bottom you have the “the blacks,” but only a small notch above them, the white trash. It’s his way of expressing affinity with the “the blacks.”

Très charmant

Governor Bobby Jindal (R – Middle Earth) said, “Phil Robertson and his family are great citizens of the State of Louisiana.”

Lemme stop you right there, Piyush. If by “great citizens” you mean “Louisiana gets OODLES of their tax muneez plus basically free publicity for a godforsaken part of the state that no one in their right mind would otherwise visit,” then yes, the Duck Dynasty klan are probably great. But most Louisianians I know visibly cringe whenever Dickhead DieNasty comes on Teevee because it makes us look like a bunch of inbred stupid fucking hicks. So in short, Bobby, kindly STFU and get back to your real job of ruining Louisiana for decades to come.

Now, back to Wife Swamp, Snorters, and Lizard Dick Ice-Trucker Towing.

Dickensian is the new Black.

by kara on December 15, 2013

thanks, kristen vallow

The Whores on Christmas

by kara on December 15, 2013

“I WILL KEEP AN EYE ON THE SITUATION,”

Bill O’Reilly promised his beleaguered fans, kicking off his annual focus on The Great War, a beloved and revered holiday tradition on the scale of Black Friday, an overwrought spectacle lamenting the supposed “secular-progressive” conspiracy to end Christmas.

The War on Christmas was not spurred by any one event — the long-simmering conflict saw the decline of relations every holiday season, with Christmas making significant mall-santa-incursions in some years, and lawsuits and injunctions beating it back in others. This year, Christmas was caught off-guard by a preemptive strike when in March, Sarah Palin announced her stupid book, “Good Tidings and Great Joy: Protecting the Heart of Christmas”. Mooselini wrapped herself in the flagness of a Christmas book before the dust had settled on the non existent War on Easter. It was already ridiculous when the $eason for the $eason expanded from its original post-Thanksgiving start date and crept all the way up to Halloween, but….March?

Always behind the curve and the 8-balls, Frumious Bandersnatch Sarah Palin, whilst brillig in the slithy toves, managing to take a topic so over-done, so hackneyed, so stale, that even the horse is glad it’s dead – and make it even dumber. She jumped the shark and lion tank on Fonzi’s motorcycle with Cousin Oliver, The Great Gazoo and Scrappy Doo sitting behind her, shrieking,

“The War on Christmas is the tip of the spear in a larger battle to secularize our culture!”

Go, Bill, go Sarah!! EVERYONE says “Happy Holidays” instead of “Merry Christmas”, and now the whole country is Scrooged!! Still, it’s been a few minutes since Sarah has said anything this nonsensical. But that’s our Sarah, using an attack of the most conventional Christmas weapon: nonsense.

“This will be a fun, festive, thought provoking book, which will encourage all to see what is possible when we unite in defense of our faith and ignore the politically correct Scrooges who would rather take Christ out of Christmas.”

Palin’s book will also “share personal memories and traditions from her own Christmases and illustrate the reasons why the celebration of Jesus Christ’s nativity is the centerpiece of her faith.” Here’s hoping there’s a pic of when the unmarried and knocked-up Bristol got to play Mary that one year when Sarah wasn’t hoggin’ up all the baby-making. [click to continue…]

the internets #neverforgets.

by kara on December 10, 2013

PonziCare

by kara on December 10, 2013

Fed up with sharing your insurance plan with whores and gays? Well, now there is a clean alternative- an Xtian HMO (Holyrollers Moneymaking Operation), called Medi-share and it is NOT, I repeat NOT a health insurance plan, says the president of the health insurance plan:

“It isn’t insurance; it’s a nationwide network of Christians who save money by sharing each other’s medical bills. We get to pick our own doctors, and our share is almost 40 percent less than our old premium. …

A difficult problem for right-wingers: ALL insurance is “socialized.” You join a pool and you share the risk. The only difference between single-payer nationalized health insurance and good-old private industry insurance is that before the pay-outs the private industry skims off big bucks for their CEOs. Anyway,

“Medi-Share is a health-sharing ministry, which makes it exempt from the health reform laws.”

And just what kind of un-freedomy health reform laws, pray tell, does Medi-Share exempt itself from?

The coverage doesn’t include products of “un-Biblical lifestyles,” such as contraception or substance rehab, or some preventive medicine, including colonoscopies and annual mammograms. Those policies lead to lower costs for all members”.

The Bible says NOTHING about cancer, diabetes and heart disease; that means these things are “non-biblical” and not covered, right? But, good news if you’ve got leprosy.Yes, of course eliminating basic coverage of un-Biblical things like the chest and the colon is going to lead to lower costs, that’s 1/4 of your body right there! If you’re living the clean Biblical life, your chest area will be fine. Also, refusing to cover people with pre-existing conditions really cuts down on the cost.

How it works is, when you have a medical bill, you submit it to the organization. If it meets the eligibility requirements and your annual medical expenses have exceeded the threshold in the plan you signed up for, the bill is “shared”—that is, covered. If your submission is rejected, you have the right to file an appeal. “A randomly selected jury of seven of your Medi-Share peers will consider the facts of the case and determine whether to cover the expense.” DEATH PANELS!! Xian non-insurance gots DEATH PANELS!!! INPEACH!!!!!!!! Okay, now that know all about it, you are dying to know how you can get in on this sweet non-coverage coverage.

To join Medi-Share, members must pledge their Christian faith and promise not to drink, take drugs or have sex outside of a traditional marriage. A reference from a minister may also be requested. Certain pre-existing conditions render applicants ineligible, while chronic issues such as obesity sometimes lead to acceptance into the program contingent on undergoing wellness counseling.

Yup, for practically dollars a day, you can opt out of that satanical, mostly for whore and gays Obamacare and opt-in to pure, clean living Biblecare. And as long as we don’t ever get sick, especially not in the upper bodies or rear regions that Jesus hates so much, you will be taken care of. the way God intended, by depending on an act of Christian Charity from your christian brothers and sisters – especially where money is involved, this kind of sends a cold chill down your spine, doesn’t it?. Remember, just because you’re a member of a buyer’s club doesn’t exempt you from anything. If your club buys noninsurance, and the law says you have to buy insurance, then you will have to buy insurance regardless of how much noninsurance you buy.

by kara on December 5, 2013

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jpw8AU3wMsM&noredirect=1

As long as I live, I’ll never forget the speech he gave the day at a rally in Cape Town in 1990. Not one word of retribution or anger. Soon followed by the Truth and Reconciliation Commissions: “Witnesses who were identified as victims of gross human rights violations were invited to give statements about their experiences, and some were selected for public hearings. Perpetrators of violence could also give testimony and request amnesty from both civil and criminal prosecution.” Meanwhile, the New York Times is mischaracterizing Mandela an “icon of “peaceful resistance”. It’s amusing to see how confused the media gets over Mandela’s long and loyal friendship with History’s Second Greatest Monster (after Jimmy Carter, of course), Fidel Castro. Anyway, the ANC was in a shooting war against apartheid. The white racist government several times offered Mandela his freedom if he would renounce the violent struggle – he refused. Every day after his release that there wasn’t a bloodbath seemed like a triumph. I’ll tell you one thing, the white people of South Africa have an awful lot to thank Mandela for. Starting with their lives.