Is this one of Betty’s medicine dreams or a TV hallucination? Condi Rice has a press conference to set the record straight once and for all: despite the strangely molded hair, she’s not the Ambassador of Soul, but Cleopatra Jones has got nothing on her when it comes to nuclear weaponry.
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This one just cracked my shit up!
Posted by: Zina Xanax | May 18, 2005 at 11:49 AM
MMM Chile.. Now dat was sum funny ass shit! Maybe next we get to see Miss Condaweeza gettin' her freek on!
Posted by: Tawana Clotus | June 05, 2005 at 12:29 PM
More! More! More! A pestilence of ignunce has done swepteted the land!
Posted by: blndarch | June 23, 2005 at 03:23 PM
BLACK IS BEAUTIFUL, TAN IS GRAND, But Betty Butterfield is the president of this INTERNET LAND !!! RUN FOR OFFICE MRS. BUTTERFIELD
Posted by: Daniel | July 25, 2005 at 10:07 AM
Betty - you have an arsenal of ammunition with Scoter Libby - what the hell kinda name is that for a grown man - Karl Rove - put a wig and some big red lips on him and he is your twin - and Harriet Miers - she must be a lezbeterian - you see her flat shoes and outfits! - Betty - more political bits!!!!! Please?????
Posted by: Joe | October 28, 2005 at 04:04 AM
gurl.... i hope she don't mash dat button.
Posted by: futura | March 15, 2006 at 09:09 AM
You are fucking Awesome!!!
Posted by: Lucinda | April 24, 2006 at 04:17 PM