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Wednesday, January 12, 2011
The Crazy
Right
NOBODY LISTENS. Good God. When will people realize that responding to an argument legitimizes that argument. I've said I'm in a bad mood. This is why. The righties who think they are smart are dumb as rocks. Like Hotair and Ace of Spades.
Gah. Bah.
There's no need to respond. What have lefties done in the last ten years? Wished openly for the assassination of George W. Bush. The rape and murder of Michelle Malkin. The public gynecological examination of Sarah Palin and her daughter to determine who gave birth to Trig Palin. John Kerry made jokes about shooting Bush. So did intimates of Chuck Schumer, insisting he'd put a bullet between Bush's eyes if he had the chance. Alan Grayson insisted that Republicans wanted sick people to die. Good, tolerant liberals hoped Laura Ingraham would die of her cancer, and every time Cheney entered the hospital, the Huffington Post orgasmed with blood lust for his death. I won't go on. And we're seduced into responding to their charges that Tea Party passion is out of bounds? Really? REALLY? HOW FUCKING DUMB CAN YOU BE?
These so-called liberals are fucking sick. There's nothing to answer to here.
Why I'm sick of the new media conservatives. They're exactly like Eric Holder, who can't possibly imagine that Islamists want to kill us because their religion tells them to. The lefties want to kill us for our beliefs. Same thing. Doesn't take hundreds of words of argumentation to suss that out, Ace. All those hundreds of words do is provide new targets for semantic sharpshooting, which semi-literate conservative bloggers are hardly well positioned to refute.
Don't you get it? There's one part of their construct that's correct. They're smarter, better educated, and more rhetorically adept than Ace of Spades and AllahPundit. And Glenn Reynolds, bless his bland, mayonnaisey, oh-so-objective heart. They're waiting for your objections. Because as soon as you lay down your half-assed arguments, they'll eat you for lunch.
Why I'm in a bad mood. Apart from Krauthammer and Jonah Goldberg, there are no first-rate intellects and writers on our side. You're all just meat for their grinder, and I'm in despair.
So shut the fuck up about Tucson. Every time you click a key on your keyboard you do us harm. STOP it.
