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Ann Coulter calls John Edwards a word I don't use

I don't get it. I don't get why this woman's 15 minutes of hate-filled fame are not up.

It pains me to say that she's intelligent (and, to tell the truth, the jury's still out on that one) but I know she knows better, more useful (even for her evil purposes) words. I do too which is why this post is not just the words, "Fuck you Ann Coulter, and the broom you rode in on." (Although that does make me feel better.)

And what's the point of calling John Edwards that? For one, he's not even gay so what's she trying to say? That he's...what? I seriously don't know. All it made me think is that John Edwards must be a heck of a nice guy and we'd be friends because the gay guys I know are some of the best people I know.

Someone please pull her plug. Take the podium and the microphone away. Stop hiring this "conservative starlet" to be your mouth piece. You only prove yourself as ignorant as she is. And if she's a "starlet," I'm the Queen of Sheba.

Comments

Rees said…
So totally agree. Why does anyone give her a microphone? Why is she respected? She makes no sense! It's not even just my visceral disagreement with so many of her positions--it's that she MAKES NO SENSE. She's, like, a moron or something, but they keep talking to her like she's normal anyway. I don't get it.
DecemberFlower said…
It seriously reminds me of grade school kids. She's like that one kid that goes around calling anyone and everyone a "faggot" if they do something she disagrees with, regardless of how much sense it really makes. It's just kind of stunning to me that at whatever age she is, she still keeps this shit up. But I guess, as long as there are knuckle-draggers laughing along with her and feeding her dollars, she'll keep it up.

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