Jo-Jo actually "pays" for the legal right to re-publich this rightwing crap, he aven pays Ann "the amn" Coltier for republishing her vile crap that she considers "enlightenned"
Doug Giles is a former drug dealer and petty thief. It doesn't take any stretch of the imagination to assume he probably also turned a few tricks to get by now and again.
Did someone impugn his manliness or use Doug Giles + teh ghey in the same sentence so he gets Google hits?
Maybe it's a spring fertility thing. He might have spent the winter bunked up with lumberjacks and has to reset his priorities. Recalling the smell of sweat and testosterone soaked long johns drying by the stove. The long nights spent in the he-manly company of broad shoulders, glistening biceps and the rough horseplay only real men are capable of.
Between the lines of the sploog spashed prose and painfully erect denial I just heard the same thing over and over. Now it could be my old eyes or perhaps the hearings going but I'm a little confused with his message. Was it 'Look at me everybody, I'm Gods gift to wo men' or 'Look at me everybody, I'm Gods gift to we men'? Somebody help me out here.
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Oh yeah, that guy is an obvious closet-case.
(I certainly hope this doesn't post three times.)
One other note - it appears that "proud to be canadian" is lifting the column directly from Townhall:
http://www.pamshouseblend.com/showDiary.do?diaryId=871
Jo-Jo actually "pays" for the legal right to re-publich this rightwing crap, he aven pays Ann "the amn" Coltier for republishing her vile crap that she considers "enlightenned"
Doug Giles is a former drug dealer and petty thief. It doesn't take any stretch of the imagination to assume he probably also turned a few tricks to get by now and again.
Looks more like a personal ad on Hannidate
'The lady doth protest too much, methinks.'
Did someone impugn his manliness or use Doug Giles + teh ghey in the same sentence so he gets Google hits?
Maybe it's a spring fertility thing.
He might have spent the winter bunked up with lumberjacks and has to reset his priorities.
Recalling the smell of sweat and testosterone soaked long johns drying by the stove.
The long nights spent in the he-manly company of broad shoulders, glistening biceps and the rough horseplay only real men are capable of.
Between the lines of the sploog spashed prose and painfully erect denial I just heard the same thing over and over.
Now it could be my old eyes or perhaps the hearings going but I'm a little confused with his message.
Was it 'Look at me everybody, I'm Gods gift to wo men' or 'Look at me everybody, I'm Gods gift to we men'?
Somebody help me out here.
This is off the onion, right?
Please, please tell me it's from the onion.
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