What is it with conservative men always having all of these things shoved down their throats? It’s like they’re obsessed with ... something.
What is it with conservative men always having all of these things shoved down their throats? It’s like they’re obsessed with ... something.
Absolutely. But for-hire republican shills are not victims.
I knew you would say anything to avoid answering the questions.
Please stop trying to distract from the issue at hand. You have been accused of child rape in addition to animal torture. You have attacked and demeaned your accusers. And every time this is brought up, you try to change the subject and distract us with Vince Foster and Whitewater and Travelgate and Nannygate and…
Well, it is a matter of public record that you were accused of raping children and torturing animals, and here you are trashing your accusers.
I did just use it! It as amazing. The google is telling me about the time you took a break from rapeing children to pursue animal torture.
Oh, wow. A genius has been inspired by the burner I made in response to John’s review of Girls so long ago. A genius who will rage, rage against the dying of the white.
Oh! So now we know that it was John Herbert Sullivan who was the subject of Brief Interview #14 in DFW’s most important non-fiction work.
It depends on how disabled. The world isn’t black and white.
Babies are not precious. They are killing the planet.
Viable person? What kind of monster are you?
You’re seriously comparing amateur photography with Pale Fire?
You run for president with the puffy male nipples you have, not the puffy male nipples you want.
What Could Possibly Give You That Idea?
No, he was doing it right, perhaps even a bit ahead of his time. Religion, like language, evolves.
Hah! I think you have that backwards: there are people who do not think others should be allowed to make that choice, but are perfectly relieved that it is an option for themselves.
Oh, holy shit. I was watching a documentary about you late at night when I was a tween. The camera was documenting your travels as a locust when I heard a scream, outside my house, in the dark woods. How is Regan doing? Have you been in touch?