It occurs to me that part of the reason it often feels that when we engage the other side in debate that we're arguing with a bratty, spoiled, five-year old child throwing a tantrum while holding his hands over his ears is because we are (pdf doc).
Tuesday, April 04, 2006
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The only thing missing from those lovely lyrics is reality.
What? Didn't you read the part about every line containing truth? What kind of hippy are you?
I did love the lyric that went "Nyah, nyah, nyah, nyah!"
I love how the donations start at $5000. I have no sympathy for these swine.
Yeah, I hope they DO raise enough money to have it play it on MTV. Clowns.
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