I Just Can’t Get Enough
August 11th, 2006 at 5:21 pm by Preston Taylor HolmesNo, I’m not talking about Depeche Mode. I’m talking about the pic of the Suicidal Dyke Moonbat that Cranky somehow dug up. It’s so beautiful in its self-expression that I believe it should be the Official Signature Protest Image of the Left™.
In addition to being so wonderfully representative of the deranged left, it lends itself to the usual photoshopping. I’ll start us off.
For all the photoshopping madness, continue reading.
UPDATE:
Vinnie has weighed in, most rudely.
AND, Kevin did FIVE (count ‘em, F-I-V-E) of his own. I’m posting my favorite, but go here and enjoy all five.
Cranky’s
Smantix:
Doug:
UPDATE 2:
I feel like Casey Kasem, cuz the hits just keep on comin’.
Gleeson also asks me why I haven’t linked to the Dead Castro Dance yet and calls me a commie. These are hurtful words, Sean, hurtful words.
UPDATE 3:
Mrs. R joins in:
Anonymous Drivel:
Carl gets in the meat spirit:
StikNStein may have missed the part about the moonbat’s gender preferences, but perhaps he has a point. I’m sure she’d make an exception for Green Helmet Guy.
August 11th, 2006 at 10:39 pm
No Friends.
August 11th, 2006 at 10:56 pm
uno dos three quatro 5.
August 12th, 2006 at 12:40 am
Yo! Holmes…
Being the good, practicing Jew that I was raised to be, I must share with you the uncanny similarity between SDM (Suicidal Dyke Moonbat)and my aunt Alice (A lesbian, self-loathing Jew). I love my aunt unconditionally because she’s family (my mom’s sister) and she has a heart of gold, but she has associated herself with this kind of 46XX vermin for far too many years since taking up residence at the University of Wisconsin (The Kremlin Midwest).
August 12th, 2006 at 12:46 am
I did one, but the trackback hasn’t gone through.
Your spam filter is tighter than sharia law.
Switch to Akismet.
August 12th, 2006 at 7:42 am
Mitt, sorry to hear that. Perhaps she’ll come to her senses on her deathbed. That is, if she finally receives total consciousness.
August 12th, 2006 at 9:31 am
Way to go Kevin!
August 12th, 2006 at 6:08 pm
Last one
August 12th, 2006 at 6:11 pm
Vinnie made me do it…
He couldn’t resist, either. Explanation at Vince aut Morire and perpetration at Six Meat Buffet….
August 12th, 2006 at 6:18 pm
Am I wrong, or does the card-bearer have shaven armpits? Don’t most real moonbats let it grow? Could she/it be a weekend warrior? I saw Vinnie’s p’shop first and had to make one too.
August 12th, 2006 at 6:38 pm
I put it back in my last one ptg. Gave her a five o-clock shadow too
I sure hope she’s a bad person. I’m starting to feel a little guilty.
August 12th, 2006 at 6:43 pm
Don’t feel guilty, Kevin. Just know that she stands proudly in solidary with a group of mentally ill murderers who would kill her simply for not wearing her burqa.
Then again, maybe they have a point.
August 12th, 2006 at 7:38 pm
How Could I Resist?…
Thanks for the opportunity, buddy.
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August 13th, 2006 at 12:02 am
The gallery of altered placards…
Preston says he “just can’t get enough” of altered images of this moonbat protestrix. We’ll see if that’s true.
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August 13th, 2006 at 9:10 am
[...] Preston Taylor Holmes (Six Meat Buffet) loves those signs. [...]
August 13th, 2006 at 3:51 pm
Yes, Barry Manilow know I raided his wardrobe!
August 13th, 2006 at 4:38 pm
A Pretty Good Sign You Should STFU…
Congratulations Bucky, your message is resonating with Lesbian Jews In Solidarity With Muslim Mainers. UPDATE: Cone on, now – this is just rude. UPDATE II: By Mrs. R.:…
August 14th, 2006 at 12:44 pm
Doesnt this “lady” look like the mayor (Barry Bostwick) on the TV show Spin City, or is it Alan Ruck from Spin City?
August 14th, 2006 at 12:45 pm
Upon further review it is Alan Ruck from Spin City….here
August 14th, 2006 at 10:35 pm
No, no one would confuse Alan Ruck for a man.
August 14th, 2006 at 11:56 pm
Okay, perhaps the bias in the media, has driven people mad. I for one was glad to finally take a shot at the MSM. Most of the time we are forced to either get news facts first hand, which incidentally would be impossible for myself unless it happens on my way to or from work. Or, we depend on the radio, TV internet, whatever; to get the latest and most accurate news available. Needless to say, having been force fed the regular gruel, I was happy to partake in the recent anti-MSM slug fest, involving the fauxtography emerging from the middle east.