Monday, March 10, 2008
This is why you can only mock them.
Me: "I never wished harm or evil to befall WW."
Really, really, really stupid blogger Patrick Ross: "Oh, sure Marty. [CC] only wished harm on Rachel Marsden. But that's OK, isn't it?"
Um ... it's neither OK nor not OK, Patsy, it's simply not relevant to the discussion, is it? Honestly, can we make it so these people just can't vote? I'd feel a lot better if they couldn't vote.
Or breed. Can we arrange that, too?
P.S. By the way, Patrick's the smoldering hunk of manhood on the right. And you thought mullets were never coming back in style. Don't you feel silly now?
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I just realized why you have your thong in a bunch:
It's frightening when bloggers take themselves and their opinions so seriously that they threaten people in the physical world.
That was directed to Richard Evans, you unsufferable twit.
So you're asking for an apology on something not even directed at you. Jesus...
No, stupid ... I mean, Raphael, let me quote verbatim the offending passage:
"Cynic's vile insult to a grieving mother is an example of a poisoned political process which is so tainted that one cannot even begin to form enough common ground to provide mutual and respectful discourse and discussion. When one has not even enough respect for people that they are unable to contain their desire to see harm come to them, ..."
Are we good now? Jesus ...
Seriously, Raphael, just go away. You are just too much of a freakin' retard to waste any more keystrokes or brain cells on.
I'm sure you'll be very happy over at your blog, getting stroked by various right-wingers who enjoy saying all sorts of mean, spiteful and utterly inaccurate things about me, and it'll make you feel like a real stud taking it to me, even if you have to bone reality up the ass to do it.
What a fucking prat. Now go away. Seriously.
Fuck off, Raphael. I mean it. Seriously.
Wow, Raphael, you really are unspeakably dense. I don't want your rationalizations or explanations here, I want them on your blog, front and centre, where you can explain to your readers how you never meant to accuse me of certain things. You don't even need to call it a retraction or correction, just, say, a "clarification."
You think you can do that? Hmmmmm? Now, once again, fuck off. Jesus, it's like dealing with a retarded cocker spaniel.
I can't imagine why I would entertain this thought but I'm positive Alfalfa Meal has the same barber as Patsy.
Perfect. I bet he wishes he looked that scary. He's probably some pimply, doughy-ass pile of shit.
"some pimply, doughy-ass pile of shit."
hey, you can't talk about kathy that way!
KEvron
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