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without the problem of the question there is nicely all that energy
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Hey Mr. Jones.

He and Ryan look like they want to spoon. Yummy.

He and Ryan look like they want to spoon. Yummy.

The whole religion is awful atheism is my true savior dialogue in the comments is so predictable and dull. It’s about as relevant here as hating sports would be because a coach rapes his players. In both situations we are talking about cruel people who seek power in order to abuse it. Religion and sports are the

Bush is no more decent than his mockery of a woman on death row pleading for her life. I could start a litany here but will leave it at that. It’s who he is.

Prescient. He’s incapable of the sportsmanship it takes to walk away with dignity and a smile. Has translated well into government by grudge.

Judge must have no problem with people jumping him and sticking dangerous metal objects up his butt. Nothing sexual about penetrating a person in the most private part of their anatomy.

The self justified rage and hate of these monsters is galling. That they feel no shame at a scene that makes normal people cringe and wince. That they would never backtrack and realize that things are out of hand. It’s an ethos common to the police: “we’re heros even when we are traumatizing a terrified and confused

I admire the everyday transexuals with their bad wigs, awkward in their heels, budget make-up, and ill fitting polyester clothes from the Goodwill, who have the courage to face derision on my city bus route, a hundred times more than this stupid cow taking selfies in her Balmain and custom Calvin Klein.

Not that fashion shows have such high standards for it, but that ultra insipid music would have had me running in about 2 minutes.

Above all the outrage and anger about Milo is that he is a lightweight, a gnat. His has no more originality, gravity or intelligence than any selfish little child, perhaps why he is sexually drawn to them. It amazes me that there is such controversy about a man who talks like a junior high school student.

Because in his experience, you can do absolutely anything you want when you are campaigning, and the press will let you.

Both Milos and Maher seem to think they are modern day versions of Oscar Wilde, a deeply moral man who would have been utterly bored by their superficiality and lack of originality.

Bill Maher is flippant and superficial, and does well with flippant and superficial guests. No more original, authentic, or committed to justice or the truth, than any other multi-millionaire talking head. Flippancy can be witty, and at times he says cute things, but the sum I take away from his shows is

Smug, arrogant, laughing at his own jokes, thinking that because he’s said something, it’s profound. Need another joint, Bill?

I hate Maher. I do.

It’s that sassy attitude, perky little butt stuck out, hand on his waist, like he thinks he’s Mae West.

Maher’s self promotion: as politically incorrect, is paper thin and hollow. He states the obvious and pretends he’s astonishing. He’s just flippant, vain and smokes too much dope.

If we’re going to get into the weeds, it’s also strange to say, “I’d like the Reuben Sandwich.”  It doesn’t yet exist. You’d like an Reuben.

Maybe drugs are as cheap as candy if you are chowing down on amphetamines by the gross.