When pondering fates for whacked out blowhards who unfortunately gain an audience, I come up with things like them living in a soundproof bubble in, let's say, Time Square or the steps of the Capitol, where everyone ignores them as they futilely scream insanity that only they can hear.

It makes me feel all warm and fuzzy.

Also, amych, you have my sympathies.

Thanks, Sean (and to everyone else who responded over in bitches -- I'm a little too fried to reply in the right places...)

I'm really more upset with the media for playing along with her. It's just so obvious that she just says outragous and hateful stuff to get attention and sell books. There are plenty of other conservatives that can actually present real conservative positions instead of this nonsense.

I just put a postit on the outside of the window. The demented robin is driving me nuts.

I'm really more upset with the media for playing along with her.

Yeah. If people would just ignore her....

{{amych}}

Good thing about your eye tommyrot! I would hope that my eyeball, were it suddenly poked with a needle OMG would pick up on the fact that it's time for it to clean up its act.

But she screams and yells and hates shit. good times. Maybe they're hoping she'll have a "Network" moment and *completely* decompensate...start drawing on the studio walls like Cave!Buffy. You can say "it's been fun." and have it mean "die, die, die." Not that I do that. But my friend does.

Why Why Why....

does my boss talk so fast! I feel like I am in an episode of Moonlighting. It makes me all anxious. At least, unlike last bitchy boss, she does not snap her fingers at me to make me talk faster!

Aaaaaaand, back to the amusing 19th century slang for a moment:

To STRUM. To have carnal knowledge of a woman; also to play badly on the harpsichord.