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.
I have no idea if anyone is reading this anymore. If you have been loyally checking back now and again I applaud you. At one point this blog was a therapeutic outlet for me. I'm glad to have a chronicle of my experiences during this time of my life. Now, however, instead of a creative outlet it's more of a nagging reminder that I should be posting and this girl does not need one more thing on her "To Do" list. I'd love for you to explore the archives if you so chose. If you have already done so, here's a brief update: Friendster Guy and I are still together and co-habitating. We are in domestic, but still unwedded, bliss (that status could be a post or two in and of itself, but, as I've just said, I'm done with that.) We're so domesticated we're in the market for granite countertops. We also just returned from an Aussie/New Zealand vacation and if 8 days in a tiny RV won't solidify (or destroy) a relationship nothing will. We're stronge
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