Wow, she’s looking more like an old granny cleaning lady with each passing day. I say there’s no way this engagement makes it to wedding day.Skimmed thru that video and in the section where she’s being filmed from the left as her weird ass is open-mouth horse laughing at hilarious jokes about lynching Nancy Pelosi, I realized this witch is missing a whole damn tooth
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She really should make a Gofundme for dental care, people are usually super generous in cases of severe deformity like this.
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It would be entertaining. Unlikely to happen, like her previous dream of becoming a Presidential Speechwriter before the age of 30.
I highly doubt that she will ever become as strongly involved in local grassroots involvement like she claimed to be planning.
On Parler, she once posted she was going to collect signatures at grocery store and food bank lines, attend townhalls, and work to improve her local community. ("Don't let me, a tiny 90-lb Asian girl, show up all you Patriots!
") Her fans on Parler applauded her statements. Will she ever do anything that isn't only for generating social media clout?Beyond going to the occasional rally, I'm not sure she has many reasons to step away from her computer, wash her hair, or get dental work done.
Yep, always been and will be about social clout and fame. just look at her homepage - it’s just her face alll over it lolololol and she looks different in every single “screengrab”It would be entertaining. Unlikely to happen, like her previous dream of becoming a Presidential Speechwriter before the age of 30.
I highly doubt that she will ever become as strongly involved in local grassroots involvement like she claimed to be planning.
On Parler, she once posted she was going to collect signatures at grocery store and food bank lines, attend townhalls, and work to improve her local community. ("Don't let me, a tiny 90-lb Asian girl, show up all you Patriots!
Beyond going to the occasional rally, I'm not sure she has many reasons to step away from her computer, wash her hair, or get dental work done.
I could have sworn someone posted a still from a preview of a video from https://www.instagram.com/allgasnobrakesshow/ of one of the maga marches in November.
She shows up eventually, very briefly.
Did she actually go into the Capitol building? Or did she just stand outside it. Do you guys think she’ll face consequences if there’s no video of her actually inside the building? Obviously I want her to get her ass handed to her, but I’m curious if they have bigger fish to fry.
There is literally a part in one video where she essentially says... everyone here in breaking the law... Including us.. heh! And then moves on 
What a dumbass. Well here’s hoping she faces some sort of consequences!There is literally a part in one video where she essentially says... everyone here in breaking the law... Including us.. heh! And then moves on
I would definitely encourage others to report her to patreon. I did that about a week ago, but so far they don't seem to have gotten around to her. just click the "..." next to "share/follow" right about the "about" section. https://www.patreon.com/redpillfairy
Not sure if this is her?
What Parler Saw During the Attack on the Capitol
ProPublica sifted through thousands of videos taken by Parler users to create an immersive, first-person view of the Capitol riot as experienced by those who were there.
projects.propublica.org
These are all the Parler videos from the riot, I'm skipping through them but this is the only clip of our favorite donkey I've found so far.
don't think so, she was wearing a denim jacket with a red trump hoodie underneath, a red trump beanie, and no glasses in her videos from the CapitolView attachment 389587
Not sure if this is her?
What Parler Saw During the Attack on the Capitol
ProPublica sifted through thousands of videos taken by Parler users to create an immersive, first-person view of the Capitol riot as experienced by those who were there.projects.propublica.org
These are all the Parler videos from the riot, I'm skipping through them but this is the only clip of our favorite donkey I've found so far.
was gonna reply to one of the posts here...
Guns Freak Me Out.
March 31, 2014 by Sherilynn Macale
I wish I could say I was a Robin Scherbatsky type of chick who grew up shooting guns at ranges, slaughtering animals during the hunt, and popping a few celebratory caps into the air in commemoration of whatever badass thing I happened to accomplish, but that is definitely not the case.
The reality of the situation is that I am a 5’1, 93lb Asian girl with little to no self defense skills.
My siblings, brave as the are, opted for Karate classes when we were kids. As for myself, scoring bruises and breaking bones while sparring during class just didn’t appeal to my delicate sensibilities. Pre-teen me felt more at home writing, drawing, playing video games, and surfing the Internet all day. And, surprise, adult me hasn’t changed much at all.
Adult me feels that rather than familiarizing myself with guns, knives, and anything else that might be even remotely dangerous, I should do the next best thing: never leave my apartment.
… What? It’s not so bad.
Staying at home provides the perfect environment for a life spent brushing up on my Top Chef, P90X, and at-home yoga skills. And hey, my Netflix isn’t gonna watch itself!
But okay.
I’m realistic.
I get that this lack of real-world experience will probably be the death of me.
Sometimes I stay home for such long periods of time that being around people again actually gives me social anxiety.
:/
I should probably be more worried about my own self preservation.
I do live in the city, after all. And this is the first place I’ve ever been robbed (several times, in fact). This is surprising even to me, especially considering I come from Stockton, California, one of the highest-rated cities for crime and gun violence in the nation, a city on the brink of becoming the murder capitol of America. Blegh.
“Hunny, we need to get you pepper spray.” My boyfriend says this all the time. And he’s probably right. I should have some form of self defense with me on a regular basis. And my only excuse for not having something to defend myself with is pure laziness combined with the fact that I, once again, never leave my apartment, and therefore don’t have the time to go out and purchase these sort of things.
“Can it be pink pepper spray?” I ask, because that’s obviously the more important question here.
“I don’t think pink is a very intimidating color, sweetie,” he replies, smiling at me and petting my head in that kind of, oh, you’re so cute, but so clueless kind of way.
“It’s not like they’re going to see it anyway. I’ll spray pepper in their face and make my escape before they can do anything!” I mimic clawing at the air a little. Y’know. Like a tiger. Rawr.
He laughs. “What about a gun? We can get you a gun.”
“A gun? Seriously??”
“Yeah. Why not?”
“Guns scare me,” I pout, shaking my head.
“What about a pink gun?”
“CAN WE?! CAN WE, REALLY?! Yes, please!”
Why does pink make everything so much less scary?
I swear if they sold pink swords, I’d happily be a ninja. … Well, I think I’d be a ninja anyway, because ninjas are kickass, but a pink sword would totally sell me on it. That, and pink ninja stars, and pink blow darts, and a pink ninja outfit with cute pink shoes — c’mon. How adorable would that be?! And what’s this I hear? Hawaii just discovered a new breed of pink sharks? Let’s all go diving! And are you saying if I jump off this 200 foot high cliff, I get to land in a fluffy cloud of pink cotton candy?! Don’t mind if I do! Wheeeeeeeeeeeee!
Look how friggin’ cute these pink guns and knives I found on the Internet are.
(via andys gun thoughts – that’s kind of a scary name for a blog, Lmao)
(via the breda fallacy)
(via WeaponsUniverse)
Right?
Right?!
So cute.
… But still.
You can dress a gun or knife up in pretty pink colors with flowers and hearts and glitter all over it, and it will still be exactly what it is — a gun. A machine that has the power to, at best, severely injure someone, and at worst, kill them. Do I really want to be responsible for that sort of power?
And actually, a girlfriend of mine once sent me home after a night out together with a tiny little can of pink pepper spray, instructing me to stay safe. I took it from her gratefully, but I had no idea how to use that thing. I remember examining it on my way home and thinking, am I supposed to flip this little top thing? Is there some kind of button I press? Which way do I face it? Oh my god. So complicated. If I can barely handle a can of pepper spray, what am I supposed to do with a gun?
Can’t I just hire a bodyguard?!
Totally useless,
Cheri
PS. What sort of self defense methods do you employ, if any? And what would you recommend for someone like me who is terrified of guns, knives, and all things that might lead to potential blood loss? Or are you just like me and have no idea how to defend yourself at all? In which case, welcome to the you’re-probably-going-to-die club.
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Guns Freak Me Out.
March 31, 2014 by Sherilynn Macale
I wish I could say I was a Robin Scherbatsky type of chick who grew up shooting guns at ranges, slaughtering animals during the hunt, and popping a few celebratory caps into the air in commemoration of whatever badass thing I happened to accomplish, but that is definitely not the case.
The reality of the situation is that I am a 5’1, 93lb Asian girl with little to no self defense skills.
My siblings, brave as the are, opted for Karate classes when we were kids. As for myself, scoring bruises and breaking bones while sparring during class just didn’t appeal to my delicate sensibilities. Pre-teen me felt more at home writing, drawing, playing video games, and surfing the Internet all day. And, surprise, adult me hasn’t changed much at all.
Adult me feels that rather than familiarizing myself with guns, knives, and anything else that might be even remotely dangerous, I should do the next best thing: never leave my apartment.
… What? It’s not so bad.
Staying at home provides the perfect environment for a life spent brushing up on my Top Chef, P90X, and at-home yoga skills. And hey, my Netflix isn’t gonna watch itself!
But okay.
I’m realistic.
I get that this lack of real-world experience will probably be the death of me.
Sometimes I stay home for such long periods of time that being around people again actually gives me social anxiety.
:/
I should probably be more worried about my own self preservation.
I do live in the city, after all. And this is the first place I’ve ever been robbed (several times, in fact). This is surprising even to me, especially considering I come from Stockton, California, one of the highest-rated cities for crime and gun violence in the nation, a city on the brink of becoming the murder capitol of America. Blegh.
“Hunny, we need to get you pepper spray.” My boyfriend says this all the time. And he’s probably right. I should have some form of self defense with me on a regular basis. And my only excuse for not having something to defend myself with is pure laziness combined with the fact that I, once again, never leave my apartment, and therefore don’t have the time to go out and purchase these sort of things.
“Can it be pink pepper spray?” I ask, because that’s obviously the more important question here.
“I don’t think pink is a very intimidating color, sweetie,” he replies, smiling at me and petting my head in that kind of, oh, you’re so cute, but so clueless kind of way.
“It’s not like they’re going to see it anyway. I’ll spray pepper in their face and make my escape before they can do anything!” I mimic clawing at the air a little. Y’know. Like a tiger. Rawr.
He laughs. “What about a gun? We can get you a gun.”
“A gun? Seriously??”
“Yeah. Why not?”
“Guns scare me,” I pout, shaking my head.
“What about a pink gun?”
“CAN WE?! CAN WE, REALLY?! Yes, please!”
Why does pink make everything so much less scary?
I swear if they sold pink swords, I’d happily be a ninja. … Well, I think I’d be a ninja anyway, because ninjas are kickass, but a pink sword would totally sell me on it. That, and pink ninja stars, and pink blow darts, and a pink ninja outfit with cute pink shoes — c’mon. How adorable would that be?! And what’s this I hear? Hawaii just discovered a new breed of pink sharks? Let’s all go diving! And are you saying if I jump off this 200 foot high cliff, I get to land in a fluffy cloud of pink cotton candy?! Don’t mind if I do! Wheeeeeeeeeeeee!
Look how friggin’ cute these pink guns and knives I found on the Internet are.
(via andys gun thoughts – that’s kind of a scary name for a blog, Lmao)
(via the breda fallacy)
(via WeaponsUniverse)
Right?
Right?!
So cute.
… But still.
You can dress a gun or knife up in pretty pink colors with flowers and hearts and glitter all over it, and it will still be exactly what it is — a gun. A machine that has the power to, at best, severely injure someone, and at worst, kill them. Do I really want to be responsible for that sort of power?
And actually, a girlfriend of mine once sent me home after a night out together with a tiny little can of pink pepper spray, instructing me to stay safe. I took it from her gratefully, but I had no idea how to use that thing. I remember examining it on my way home and thinking, am I supposed to flip this little top thing? Is there some kind of button I press? Which way do I face it? Oh my god. So complicated. If I can barely handle a can of pepper spray, what am I supposed to do with a gun?
Can’t I just hire a bodyguard?!
Totally useless,
Cheri
PS. What sort of self defense methods do you employ, if any? And what would you recommend for someone like me who is terrified of guns, knives, and all things that might lead to potential blood loss? Or are you just like me and have no idea how to defend yourself at all? In which case, welcome to the you’re-probably-going-to-die club.
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^ Well, at least she’s still totally useless. The important things never change.
The vegan phase was def not done out of empathy or concern for animal welfare. It was done as a way to try on a new identity/feel special and join in an online community who didn't (yet) get tired of her.
Wow so quiet today. She must be working hard at pulling a new identity out of her ass as Trump scurried from office on his last day, like a rat flushed out by a bucket of water. She must be furiously searching for a brand new grift.
hope the silence is because the FBI is talking to them
do you think Evan is flipping out today after Biden's inauguration
I sure hope so! I hope he's crying into his protein powder.
Or better yet, maybe they're both suddenly very sick with a ~very bad flu~.....after maskless group travel where they had other maskless people spittle into their microphones. Couldn't happen to nicer people!
I just saw that the Proud Boys are turning on Trump, calling him weak and a shill. Cheri must be awfully conflicted right now...
We better hope she doesn’t get pregnant. Mommy Blogging and anti-vaxx is the next natural step. Or an MLM. Or all of the above.
Red Pill Fairy and Red Pill Beast welcoming Red Pill Baby into the world. Perhaps a son named Donald as a first or middle name? Would it really be that surprising? There have been plenty of interesting baby name choices in recent history, like Daenerys from Game of Thrones fame, for example.
Parents engaged at a Trump Rally, conceived beneath a Trump flag, Red Pill Baby would be perfect click-bait for their crowd.
I agree with the other comments, mommy blogging and MLM would be interesting new "passions" for Cheri to follow.
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