Pope Killer

After initially leaving him on read, Pope Francis met with J.D. Couchfuck and it killed him. The furniture assaulting, condescending faux hillbilly got “a few minutes” with the pontiff before being sent off with some lovely parting gifts (chocolate eggs for J.D.’s wife’s three kids). It was enough time to cinch the Bishop of Rome's demise.

Pope Dude died this morning at 7:35 (1:35AM in Boston). Yeah, he was old. Yes, he had a vicious case of double pneumonia. But it was meeting with that rabid weasel of a human, the always angry asshole, James Donald Bowman (or whatever name he’s going by this week ) that ultimately did him in.

The 88-year-old Pontiff and Vance had an awkward exchange at the Vatican on Easter Sunday after Francis slammed the Trump administration's treatment of illegal migrants. (source) 

Awkward? OF FUCKING COURSE! Vance is a the total opposite of all the progressive stands (for a Pope) that Franky espoused.

John Cole

 

The less than five minute papal audience happened on the day after Couchfuck’s meeting with the Vatican secretary of state, Cardinal Pietro Parolin. J.D., the man with absolutely ZERO social skills, got a scolding for the Creepy Clown administration’s barbaric, brutal, bullshit treatment of migrants and refugees. Naturally, the tender fee-fee ignoramus had his PR flacks put out a ridiculous, tarted up version of reality that even a five year old could see as nothing but a candy coated lie.

Vance’s office said he and Parolin “discussed their shared religious faith, Catholicism in the United States, the plight of persecuted Christian communities around the world, and President Trump’s commitment to restoring world peace.”  (source)

WHAT a colossal joke! The man (and I use the term loosely) can't go a week without threatening another country or the citizens of our own country.

I just read an opinion column in The Guardian which, amongst other things, posits that the Shillbilly’s boss, the Tangerine Twat, is a solipsist versus a narcissist.

A narcissist, while deeply self-infatuated, nevertheless seeks the approval of others and will occasionally attempt seduction to get what he wants… For Trump the solipsist, the only point of reference is himself, so he makes no attempt even at faking interest in other people, since he can’t really see them from his self-centered position. (source)

Narcissism
     noun
: a grandiose sense of self-importance, a lack of empathy for others, a need for excessive admiration, and the belief that one is unique and deserving of special treatment.

Solipsism
     noun
1 : the belief that only your own experiences and existence can be known.
2 : extreme egocentrism

Basically, “I am the only mind which exists.” This goes way beyond a simple lack of empathy and inflated sense of self.

For the solipsist, it is not merely the case that he believes that his thoughts, experiences, and emotions are, as a matter of contingent fact, the only thoughts, experiences, and emotions. Rather, the solipsist can attach no meaning to the supposition that there could be thoughts, experiences, and emotions other than his own. In short, the true solipsist understands the word “pain,” for example, to mean “my pain.”  He cannot accordingly conceive how this word is to be applied in any sense other than this exclusively egocentric one. (source)

I think Yamtits von Pantload is both. He’s a narcissistic solipsist. So is his clueless, always aggro sidekick, Jizz Divan.