Before I rhetorically destroy Daniel Carlino and Kristen Jordan let me say something nice. When it comes to holding the Missoula Redevelopment Agency accountable for being a shadow government of unelected bureaucrats skimming tax dollars from the General Fund, Carlino has the right idea, but I’ve come to realize he only has the right idea because even a broken clocks can be correct twice a day. Beyond that, Carlino and Jordan have such stupid and self-destructive policies it’s literally killing their own ilk, like San Francisco activist, Nova Schultz.
I don’t know if Danny and Kristen know this, but currently dead people can’t vote. At least, I think that’s the case. Dead people also can’t erode a town’s good will toward those less fortunate who LOVE having retarded socialists play the victim card for them. That’s why this image of Daniel Carlino announcing his reelection campaign next to an article of 3 tons of trash being cleaned up is so goddamn funny to me.
To keep the humor going, here’s our cognitively impaired council critters meeting he biggest political bitch of all time, the guy who cleared the way for the most evil cunt America has ever produced (Hillary Clinton) to lose to Donald Trump.
For those who think this is just a cute pic of an old Sheepdog enjoying a moment with members of his dumb cult, think again. What I see is the seeds of a color revolution being sewn, because that’s what political losers who identify as socialists behave, unaware they are actually pawns in a game they don’t fully understand.
For context on revolutions that harness fake flower power, here’s a little perspective worth considering:
In the early stages of the revolution, the media variously referred to the unrest as the “Pink,” “Lemon”, “Silk”, or “Daffodil” revolution. It was Akayev himself who coined the term, “Tulip Revolution”. In a speech of the time, he warned that no such “Color Revolution” should happen in Kyrgyzstan. Using a color or floral term evoked similarity with the non-violent Rose Revolution in Georgia, the Orange Revolution in Ukraine (2004), the Czechoslovak Velvet Revolution (1989) and the Portuguese Carnation Revolution (1974).
I’ve been tracking the socialist narrative control emanating from one notorious non-profit for many years now, but thanks to my judge, Mandamus Shane, I can’t write new content about how a covert socialist at that non-profit is a part of the retarded socialist activist network in this town now trying to shame local citizens into forking over hundreds of thousands of dollars to continue enabling drug addicts who destroy the river with tons of trash.
That same trashed-out spot on West Broadway that got cleaned up earlier this week (right before the Bernie rally) by 60 PAID city and state personnel was the scene of an arrest (not mine) that occurred last year because a concerned citizen was tired of seeing the river suffer as the result of retarded socialists and their desire to turn everyone into dependent drug addicts asking for a fix like fucking lab rats.
I really wonder about these people, especially Kristen Jordan. Does Kirsten Jordan WANT to create an environment where a drunk Indian can pick up a piece of ass outside the homeless shelter to later bludgeon her to death with a hammer? Or maybe Jordan is more supportive of the lady with fake checks using the Johnson Street Shelter as her unofficial place of business? (emphasis mine):
…At that point, she admitted she obtained the checks from a female who has lots of stolen checks. Hansen explained that the female is living at the Johnson Street Warming Shelter. Law enforcement knows from previous contacts that the female is involved in suspected criminal activity.
I would be angry about all this if I didn’t have such a GREAT support team who let me know my place, which isn’t to jealously lash out at a CrossFit trainer with male pattern baldness and a good hedge for an economic collapse, but to accept my cuck-luck, which I interpret as forced enjoyment of the less-than-pleasurable experience of getting metaphorically gang-pegged by angry marsupials.
HOLD ON, BOYS! I thought we had an agreement!!!!
Ahh, that’s better.
Thanks for reading!