I got news for you, it's a zoo in the daylight in Portland. I can't tell you how many times I have had to slam on the brakes to avoid running over jay waking zebras. And don't even get me started on the day drinking pandas. Portland should be renamed Pandamonium.
He's not trash, he's garbage. Trash is too nice, too recyclable. He's used condoms, used tampons, baby puke, loaded diapers, soggy bird beshitted newspaper, alligator vomit, and week old fish, all blended and left in the sun for a day.
Say whatever, we have passed the Rubicon, burned the bridges, sunk the boats. Any ridicule of him at this point is a patriotic act of defiance and he is deserving of all that is heaped upon his cancerous puke bag snake shit snivelling carcas, so fuck him.
I don't think Kavanaugh is. He comes across as that idiot frat boy that couldn't keep his mouth shut about shagging the Dean's daughter at the Kappa Delta Kegger & Square Dance during Rush Week.
