I remember the days of the great meme war. Digging up the dirt on Shillary. The long web diagrams. The massive pastebins. The sense of brotherhood, that we were all working towards a common goal. That we were fighting for the right thing.
And then we won.
We'd slain the dragon, shillary fell. Humiliated.
And finally, the veterans of the great meme war laid back, set down their arms, and relaxed for the peace they'd fought so hard for.
http://freebeacon.com/blog/hillary-clinton-2020/
... oh you have got to be shitting me. Grab your Pepe's boys.