Wednesday, March 23, 2011
In America
One of my favorite things about being an American is that I have entire oceans to the left and right of me, Canada to the North of me, and what equals the entrance of a Wal-Mart to the south of me. This gives me lots of balls to talk about what a bad-ass I am, despite the fact that in almost 250 years, a single attack has made me completely shit myself with fear and made me undermine whatever was best about me as a country. Wow! I'm awesome!
At least I'm not those sissies in France, who by geography are actually threatened by what we pretend to give a shit about. Gosh, they must be pussies, right? How socialist, to actually be affected by what we've decided to be complete fucking pussies about! Les nuits, indeed, fairies!
At least I'm not those sissies in France, who by geography are actually threatened by what we pretend to give a shit about. Gosh, they must be pussies, right? How socialist, to actually be affected by what we've decided to be complete fucking pussies about! Les nuits, indeed, fairies!
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