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Sat, Jul. 3rd, 2004, 11:11 am
Knight of the Long Knives

http://www.ocweekly.com/ink/04/43/news-arellano.php

It's so frustrating that there aren't liberals idiotic enough to shoot, stab, and bomb the bastions of conservatism. Why does the right wing get all the nuts? I'd give anything for a return of 70's radical groups...I can imagine a lot of people that I'd like to see decapitated on the internet, one of which will be in Charleston on our amazingly fantastically glorious country's independence day...though, unfortunately, I doubt that anyone intelligent enough to be liberal is stupid enough to ruin their life on ending his. Damn it all. Oh, and please die if you are reading this and can still stomach calling yourself a Republican. Fuck you. More concerned with economic conservatism than social and humanitarian conservatism? You're still and asshole. Everything takes back burner to the economy my ass. I don't think I've heard a more ignorant thing in person all year. I taste the razor under my tongue and it whispers about tasting your eyes.

Sat, Jul. 3rd, 2004 10:42 pm (UTC)
attackwithspell

That's nice and all, but ideally it would have been full of workers and been a nailbomb going through the window... I'm kidding of course, I have to pretend to have higher aspirations than the idiots I despise...

Fri, Sep. 10th, 2004 04:58 pm (UTC)
tjolgtjar

Elephants and Donkeys

Shit-stains on a serving napkin, for the idiots

All politicians die just as quickly as anyone else.

What America needs is population control. Kill the stupid. Leave the smart.

When I feel like I HAVE to vote for a democrat, it's a sad day in the U.S.

Anything to get Bush out. Fuck the economy and the diamond-buying, oil-guzzling, fast-food-fuckers of the Yuppie extreme

I realize I'm quite late commenting on this

I'm under a fucking bridge in tjolgland

Sat, Sep. 11th, 2004 07:18 am (UTC)
attackwithspell

Hail to the warriors of HawkWindir! Hail Adriane! Hail Satan!
As I pose for the decapitation video with my rocket launcher I squint to see through the spotlights, and there is Steven Spielberg in the corner rubbing his inner thigh, and I know in my heart we've sold out, too.