Nobody’s Perfect: The New York Time’s: Blowing Blanks
NOBODY’S PERFECT
You would think that the ‘intellectual’ brains of the leftist communist world would spread better lies. Now that Kavannaugh is on the Supreme court, the New York Times is spreading the ‘rumor’ that the judge once shook his “junk” in the face of some girl long ago and she was so traumatized it took her this long to run to the times to start his impeachment.
This made up lie, is about as stupid as the one they used to try to destroy Trump. You remember that one don’t you? Trump paid two prostitutes to pee on Obama and Michelle’s hotel bed while he watched?
What genius propaganda guru thought up both these beyond belief lies? Really. It sounds like something only Epstein would enjoy. Maybe Bill Clinton was guilty of both these acts, but clean to perfection Donald Trump?
Boy Scout Kavannagh? Some guy who was the kind that took a girl out on a date and you’d wonder the whole time you were with him if he was a virgin?
As for Trump, all you had to do was see the inside of any hotel he owned to know that he would probably not only fire any employee that did that, but make sure he never worked again. He’d have the room fumigated. Even redecorated.
And yet, the New York Times and the liberal elite, who themselves not only know about these acts, but probably did them at some times in their own lives, want to think up the grossest thing they can to infuriated all the ‘women’ in the world, and at the same time keep the real news off the networks.
The New York Times, is much like the NFL.
Desparate.
Frankly, I always found the New York Times boring. If you are going to read trash, might as well read Vanity Fair.
They don’t try to hide their ‘progressive’ leaning. They are full frontal….junk in your face.
Sorry New York Times: You might think you’ve planted the image of Judge Kavanaugh waving his ‘junk’ in some poor innocent college girls’ face…but…most of us know:
As far as real journalism goes: You’ve been ‘exposed.’ And YOUR ‘junk’ is blowing blanks.
About
I am a nobody. If the different classes of America were color-coded, I would be in the yucky brown, one rung up from the bottom. I grew up in Naples, Florida and live near the Mississippi River now with my husband and two dogs. I am part of the slowly disappearing middle-class. I was a musician most of my life: drummer/singer/keyboards—but I retired before the plastic surgery flu hit. I have no degrees, which could be a good thing…depending on how you view our educational system. I do have three patents…but that really doesn’t make me a somebody. The one thing that is constant in my life is my OPINIONS, which i have more than perhaps even Carl Sagan could have imagined…mostly political. (yes…my ancestors were crabby buggers)
Hopefully other nobody’s will put their opinions on my site. But, if you happen to be a somebody, you’re more than welcomed to help out.
It’s my Nobody Opinion that Nobody’s Perfect, and Nobody Cares, that Nobody Knows why Nobody Wins, and when that happens, Nobody Wonders, why Nobody Flashes, why Nobody’s Fooled, but then Nobody remembers that Nobody ALWAYS Reports the truth.
You can email me at joyanna_adams@yahoo.com
Joyanna Adams 