Why Are You Asking Me?
The president's don't-ask, don't-tell press conference.
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Tuesday, December 21, 2004
FUCK THE PRESS
Fuck you guys! You assholes, fucking pussyfooted your way around the biggest asshole president of the last 100 plus years and NOW you want to hold his feet to the fire? Well fuck you. You have failed.
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"Fuck the press" is sort of like "fuck Coca Cola": they have no responsibility other than a corporate one. The press is gone, long gone. Shit, the NY Times hounded Clinton with the rest of the silly pack.
Of course, fuck you George Bush? yeah, that would make some sense.
Funny stuff, too: Arafat died, and looks like peace will come? George Bush, aka Chauncey Gardiner ("Being There") seems to be so incredibly wise! says Brooks of the NY Times.
Well, yes, that is a plan: wait till the bad guys die. Would have been good if Saddam had died, eh? Could have cut of an invasion. Hmmm, if one considers the ultimate charity of that act by Arafat,(he died), one might suggest that real charity begins at home.
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