Poor, poor pitiful me

Have you seen this picture floating around the internet?

Boy, the lengths Hillary Clinton will go to claim the mantle of Victim.

Oh, dear. Poor pitiful Hillary. Sitting all alone at a table for six eating a sad, pathetic breakfast.

Friendless, abandoned, alone and miserable — poor pitiful Hillary has a sads.

Look at what we’ve done to her! We’ve made her friendless and alone.

It’s all our fault that Hillary is so depressed and unloved.

Boo hooo hoooooooo

New York Times senior editor Carolyn Ryan tweeted that picture out yesterday afternoon with this:

Poor pitiful Hillary.

She lost the election. And now she’s such a sad sack, nobody will even eat with her.

So you want to know what I think?

I think Hillary wants to be seen as forlorn and sad.

Because to Hillary’s mind, if you can’t get people to rally to you by inspiring them, the next best thing is to make them feel sorry for you.

She’s been playing the Victim Card for over twenty years. Hell, she plays the Victim Card more than she plays the Woman Card.

This bit of public pity-signaling is about as spontaneous as a staged play.

Trust me on this one. Hillary is going to get as much mileage out of looking pitiful as she can. Even if that means wearing her defeat like she’s donning sackcloth and ashes.

Making sure she’s seen sitting all alone like a rejected wallflower is one more in a long string of sad-sack photo-ops the Clintons have manufactured over the least six weeks.

You think it’s purely coincidence that after she lost to Donald Trump Hillary stopped wearing eight pounds of make-up and running a comb through her hair when she goes out in public?

Hell no. It’s all orchestrated to evoke sympathy.

She wants to look the part of plucky little loser who didn’t deserve to be treated so badly.

You know the Clintons as well as I do.

Nothing these people do is left to chance. Everything is carefully preplanned and staged.

And I think poor, poor pitiful Hillary’s sad empty breakfast table is just another attempt to make us all feel super bad that we mistreated her and deprived her of her life’s goal.

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6 thoughts on “Poor, poor pitiful me

  • December 29, 2016 at 3:31 pm
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    Not only are her moves pre-planned, they’re focus-grouped to death before. There are no coincidences or things left to chance by the clintoons.

  • December 29, 2016 at 4:02 pm
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    Poor, Poor Pitiful Me…. perhaps someone could write a country song with this title… maybe talk about how some guy done her wrong. Linda Rhondstat, might be talked into recording it….wait?… What?
    Oh, never mind.

  • December 29, 2016 at 4:28 pm
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    Too bad she is so contemptuous of her security detail. She could use them as friends about now!

  • December 29, 2016 at 7:27 pm
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    Now she knows what Chris Stevens felt like.

  • December 29, 2016 at 9:25 pm
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    Her wig hat looks a little high on her head. She must’ve just woke up.

  • December 29, 2016 at 11:31 pm
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    It’s also taken in a five star, luxury hotel, second to none.

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