Wow. That's some pretty thoughtful discourse there. What does Shaidle need a gun for anyway? Is she afraid someone is going to break into her hovel and steal her food stamps?
yeah, someone's going to kick in her door and steal her virtual vanity press wealth and the proceeds from all of her begging.
'AAAAAAAHHHH! Scarborough! Scary black people!'So much fear.
I think I may stop criticizing her so much. This gun-nuttiness of hers is a bit worrying.She fits the profile. Unemployed and unemployable. A temper. Low self-esteem. Enemies everywhere (although in her case, not imagined ones). "Blogger Goes Postal." I hope not, but it's not outside the bounds of possibility, is it?
The thought of Five Feet of Frumpy on a shooting spree is indeed disturbing.
LOL, if she wants a gun so badly, it's not like they're hard to find. How about looking in the yellow pages under "G"? Of course, going the gun shop route necessitates getting a firearms acquisition certificate, which IIRC has a clause about mental health. Oops.Or it could be that she just likes to talk the talk;)
To me, it sounds like they're tryin' to sound like 'hep' with-it tough chix. The female counterparts of the 'guys' who would rather be macho than masculine.All I can say is, if Shaidle doesn't have firearms (she is already living in the semi-rural prairies isn't she?)what's she doin' whining about her lack of arsenal LIKE A THREE-YEAR OLD to her conny friends? Hoping some big tough chuck-daddy will buy her one? In pink?A real adult would just quietly go purchase the desired shiny at a store or gun show, or neighbour. And learn how to use them on gophers. (Sorry to the animal lovers, but the CF still likes getting prairie kids once firing range skills are called for) But a baby-whiner like that shouldn't possess a pointed stick.Ironically, these femmes are the same crowd that produced the immortal epiphany about how sweet lil girl-women wouldn't invent rocketry because their minds don't work that way.I salute them with a link to the kind of woman whose mind functioned just a wee bit more...reality based. http://www.theglobeandmail.com/servlet/story/RTGAM.20080513.wobbarnato0513/BNStory/International/home
I apologize. I believe I have the two Ks -- KS and KM -- confused with each other. Or fused with each other. Ok, I'm finding it hard to tell them apart when they're Double-X Quisling away for the 'boys'.KS is still a whiner that drags psychic fingernails across a chalkboard for me when I read her output.
To me, it sounds like they're tryin' to sound like 'hep' with-it tough chix.That's what it sounds like to me. Still, it's disturbing for someone Shaidle's age...or anyone over 14 for that matter.
Damn you, ti-guy! ;) Beat me to it.But yeah, it reminds me of junior high and shallow high school aged chicks getting ga-ga overguys, cars, how much they can drink (two allusions in one sentence!).
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