I guess he's running out of money for Fiverr designers and is making his own logos now.
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At first glance, it looked like the flag of some former Soviet Bloc country.
This definitely contributed to the effect:
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I remember the Wild West. This ain't the Wild West. I do like the implication that both tabloids and libel were unknown to US legislators prior to 2000, though.
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From looking at the exhibits in his filings, we know Russ's grasp of the alphabet is shaky. Judging by his ballot text, he's not so good with numbers either, only making it to 2 before fucking up:
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Literally none of this applies to you, Russ. You haven't remained a law-abiding citizen since your first arrest, you haven't expunged your record, and your livelihood and reputation were destroyed by your own actions.
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Would a resident legal scholar care to weigh in on the Gung-Ho nature of upholding constitutional amendments?
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He's real mad about his Google results. Wonder why. But deindexing sites or repressing results wouldn't be necessary if you killed Section 230. Then people could just sue. So you're saying they can still sue even if the "unkind" results never show up? Also, the way this is written -- "...link to verifiable court documents or news articles about violent convictions or crimes against children" means that Bernie Madoff has the right to be forgotten. In fact, the vast majority of crimes being neither violent nor against children, virtually any criminal could claim this. I guess you have to be vague when you're trying to cover stalking, uttering threats, electronic communications harassment, and various restraining orders under one heading.
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Because of course, he's targeting Section 230.
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I'm torn between wanting to watch Russ's inevitable failure and wanting to see the videos he'd produce.
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Edit: Ninja'd on the snark AND the archiving. Oh well. I command y'all to forget this embarrassing and hurtful fact.