bureaucracy: keep them reading a never-ending stream of dumbass documents that stir up emotions, and you won't find an honest soul at a tax revolt, just a gaggle of furious chimps at the voting booths. meanwhile, we still get paid sit here and write. just think of yourself as an author, kid, and go along to get along.
You, David, are the greatest threat to "national security". Since YOU and conservative folks like you, are the threat, what exactly comprises the "nation"?
What "nation" is it that is afraid of its own core? Or is it some other "nation" which has occupied your country??
I must be a threat. I spent a good part of the evening holding and comforting a baby guinea pig we just weaned from his mommy to get him used to being handled and to stop him from crying. He pooped on me. And before that, you should have seen me conversing with two parakeets sitting on my finger, complete with stupid noises--they probably think I have a speech impediment because I just can't get the chirps down to where they understand them.
For such a violent danger, I'm doing something wrong. Neither of my kids are scared of me, either.
No mention of the Hummer dealerships and homes under construction put to the torch by LWEs.
ReplyDeleteNo mention of the Black Panther voter indimidation.
No mention of some of ACORN's and Code Pink's antics.
bureaucracy: keep them reading a never-ending stream of dumbass documents that stir up emotions, and you won't find an honest soul at a tax revolt, just a gaggle of furious chimps at the voting booths. meanwhile, we still get paid sit here and write. just think of yourself as an author, kid, and go along to get along.
ReplyDeleteYou, David, are the greatest threat to "national security". Since YOU and conservative folks like you, are the threat, what exactly comprises the "nation"?
ReplyDeleteWhat "nation" is it that is afraid of its own core? Or is it some other "nation" which has occupied your country??
I must be a threat. I spent a good part of the evening holding and comforting a baby guinea pig we just weaned from his mommy to get him used to being handled and to stop him from crying. He pooped on me. And before that, you should have seen me conversing with two parakeets sitting on my finger, complete with stupid noises--they probably think I have a speech impediment because I just can't get the chirps down to where they understand them.
ReplyDeleteFor such a violent danger, I'm doing something wrong. Neither of my kids are scared of me, either.