If I were going to start some kind of movement built for the specific purpose of putting the fear of Cthulhu into politicians, opposing political factions, or small yappy-type dogs,  I’d come up with a symbol that projected strength and manly resolve; like an eagle clutching lightning bolts on a field of blood-red stars or a wolverine wearing a flag for a cape and riding on a Harley… or some kind of shit like that. But the RedState NinjaWarriors of the Obamalypse, well, that’s not how they roll:

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Coffee Tea Mugs of Doom, y’all.