If we learn one thing and one thing only from such classic love stories as Trainspotting, it’s that momma don’t do so well when she ain’t had her “medicine.” And this week, for some fucking reason, stingy and manipulative White House videographer Arun Chaudhary neglected to post his Obama porno show West Wing Week at the usually time of 12:01 AM Friday morning. In fact, it’s still not up as of press time (“press time” being when Joshua Fruhlinger says, “Oh, fuck it” and just cold puts up this column even when it is wildly insane, which is always.) And if you’re a West Wing Week Superfan (which you are) this means the DTs are gonna get ya and get ya good.
On Monday, Barry raised an assload of money in Texas and left all the librul cowgirls with sopping wet panties. This caused a flood like the ones in Pakistan, and now everyone in Texas is dead and we can recolonize it, for Amerikkka.
On Tuesday, Barry won all the primaries and run-offs, including the Republican ones, and also he won everything in November, but in advance. His greatest triumph came when Colorado Democrats voted for incumbent Senator Michael “Lizzy” Bennet, who shall make a very fine, if headstrong, bride for a kindly gentleman one day. Somewhere there is probably a slutty younger Bennet sister doing something embarrassing, but dear Lizzy shall prevail.
On Wednesday, Bammerz signed the Manufacturing Enhancement Act of 2010, which will put a nice big pair of fake titties on the front door of every factory in this great nation. This will make our country more Attractive to Foreign Investors, who are notorious pervs. But more importantly, there will be reductions of tariffs, or something, and shit will get cheaper, maybe, for manufacturers who import stuff to make their junk? Yes, this is what shall occur. Later that night, Obama mysteriously skipped Charlie Rangel’s My Super Sweet 16 Birthday Blowout, because Barack Obama doesn’t care about black people.
On Thursday, Barry’s Iranian friend Valerie Jarrett kicked back and smoked a jay with Elizabeth Warren. Also, David Axelrod was there. Barry stayed away, because he’s shy around girls. Also, he doesn’t care about American Consumers.
And today, Barack signed the Southwest Border Security Bill, which allows Jan Brewer to set every brown person in Arizona on fire, for funz. Haha, not really, it allows her to set them on fire for freedom.
I’m going to crawl into a sadness hole now and rock myself back and forth gently until Arun finally puts up West Wing Week. Have a great weekend, you filthy gutless progressive bedshitters! I’ll be opening for the internationally touring off-Broadway show Puppetry of the Penis here in New York. No, I’m not kidding. And fuck you for doubting me.
Aunt Sara gets weird when she can’t see her “stories” on the teevee ‘puter.







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“Have a great weekend, you filthy gutless progressive bedshitters!
Thanks! You too, cutie!
she’s gonna do all kinds of weird stuff with her labia(s?)
She’s gonna do all kinds of weird stuff with her labia(s?,)like make an Eiffel tower.
Sara, how do you know all this stuff about Barry. You’re not stalking him, are you?
Maybe Arun got sucked into the deep puddles of oil on the Gulf Coast shoreline, like the La Brea Tar Pits. That would be cool.
I like all the Crazy, Sara. Keep it up!
You can crawl out of your sadness hole. We have been rejuvenated by another Levi Johnston posting.
Bedshitters, eh? I guess Sarah Silverman took all the shock value out of peeing.
[re=638608]thefoxtrot[/re]: Finish your puppetry before typing next time, maybe.
Puppetry of the Penis? That’s enough Levi, your fifteen minutes are up.
Just take care and don’t start pounding out page after page of “All work and no West Wing Week make Sara a dull girl” on a typewriter.
Burning Mexicanz is the secret plan to stave off the cataclysm of 2012 with human sacrifice. Just like the Mayaangelouans did back in ancient times under the rule of King Melgibsonquetzal.
Sara, will you have my terror baby?
I am looking forward to Sara’s body part puppetry YouTubes.
Does anyone make door titties? Cuz my place could use some sprucing up.
Bennet? Well, his pecker works.
Darcy schmarcy, our Sara never lets pride and prejudice get in the way of her snark!
How about getting lascivious with the labia
Oh great. Now I can’t stop imagining Andy Rooney’s man-boobs.
The dead – I envy them.
Looking down Sara’s shirt…
Looking down Sara’s shirt…
I find myself fapping…
Looking down Sara’s shirt…
“Puppetry of the Penis.”
I have an abundance of string and am willing to relocate.
Yours in Fap,
LWMan
Thanks for the update Sara and we all know “crawl down my sad hole” translates to lurking in the bushes just outside of wherever Barry currently is (does anyone know? oops..bad timing to pose that question haha) and female fapping.
If Obama is my Mr. Darcy then Rahm must be my George Wickham
The next border fence should leave AZ outside.
In my dream I just finished reading her column and we’re standing face to face; looking each other in the eye. Then, suddenly, I sez to teh Benincasa: “You nastee, Miss Sara!” and she, as a mischievous grin fills her face and doing her impression of Karen from Will & Grace replies “Honey, you have no idea…” Then I wake up and the sheets are a mess.
I love how you spell America with three Ks. Rock on Sister!!
I hate my state… good thing I survived the flood…
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