Sunday, November 14, 2004
Paging Mr. Stone
Purging of CIA officials? Leaking of information?
Isn’t this the same sort of thing that made Oliver Stone insinuate the CIA was involved with the assassination of JFK?
Let’s take John’s idea
Then let’s refine it one step further.
They want a national dichotomy between Red and Blue States? John has already shown how seriously flawed their thinking was regarding the split along political divides.
(Completely separate from which, where would their capital be? Would the East Coast demand that it be returned to New York City? Or would the Great Lake States demand that it be at Chicago, or the Left Coasters demand Los Angeles? And how would their delegates get around? Through Canadian airspace? But I digress...)
There’s apparently a self-described “movement” for just the cities to secede, like a group of islands in a hostile sea.
If my tax dollars didn’t go to support the many hundreds of thousands of welfare families and illegal immigrants in Los Angeles, they would probably be only about 1/3 of what they are right now.
They want to claim only those cities with populations over 500,000? Fine. Super. Out-fucking-standing.
A mighty wielding of the Clue-Bat
Cold Fury. The very words define the kind of rage that seems to emanate from the screen while I was reading Mike’s latest broadside against the idiocy now rampant among the Libtard Left.
Well, let’s try this then. Let’s stipulate for the sake of argument that everything the Left claims to fear about the Bush admin and mainstream red-state America is true.
Yep, that’s right, you commie bastiches, we’re coming for you. It’s only a matter of time now until you hear that late-night knock on the door you’ve been dreading all along. Our jack-booted gendarmerie is going to be working overtime rounding up every non-white and non-rich subject of our fascist regime, and we’re going to be baking every last one of you into pies that we’ll then refuse to share with the poor and hungry. We’ll be baking those pies in coal-fired ovens, and those ovens will be devoid of any sort of exhaust-scrubber whatever, because we want to release all the toxic gases and chemicals we can into the atmosphere.
(....)
All of that: so stipulated. Now, the question for you moonbat Lefty baglappers: what the hell are you going to do about it?
I mean, seriously; if you truly believe that all this is now in the process of happening right before your very eyes, doesn’t it become incumbent upon you, as the most basic imaginable of moral obligations, to do something to prevent it, or overturn it? I mean, obviously, you tried peaceful means of stopping us, but that didn’t work—because us right-wingnuts rigged the election and disenfranchised everybody. And you can’t go to the courts because they’re in the Bushitler’s pocket too, all the way up to the Supreme Court, which you’ve been saying for four years now illegally handed him the White House after the tainted 2000 “election.” So your last legal, nonviolent means of resistance has been taken away from you, and you can’t even count on the media to publicize the reality of what’s going on because of their right-wing slant, their fondness for the status quo, and of course the fact that they’re really nothing but money-grubbing corporations themselves whose only concern is the bottom line.
So what’s left, Lefties? Where do you go from here? What are you gonna do about it?
I’ll tell you what you’re going to do about it: you’re not going to do one damned thing but continue with your whining, that’s what, and it’s not because deep down you’re all cowards either. It’s because deep down, you know you’re full of shit. You don’t even believe half the stuff you’re currently crying about yourselves.
Go and read the whole thing.
(Found at 4RWWs - thanks, guys!)
That was fast
Hey did you see? We control most of Fallujah.
And here I thought there would be a quagmire in Fallujah. D’oh! D’oh! D’oh! What was I thinking?
quag·mire:
1 : soft miry land that shakes or yields under the foot
2 : a difficult, precarious, or entrapping position : PREDICAMENT
Well, maybe there’s soft miry land Iraq? Maybe that’s what those who keep suckling at the teat of Vietnam Syndrome keep referring to when they bring up QUAGMIRE and Iraq.
Saturday, November 13, 2004
My wife thinks I’m crazy
But I find this blog entry almost intolerably hilarious. I laughed until my sides ached.
The comments are just as funny.
I can’t even explain why.
{/weird like that}