The Truth Files

Stephen Colbert/Daily Show Love. House, Hugh Laurie, Black Adder, BritCom obsessiveness. Eddie Izzard quoting ad naseum. Self loathing. Other people loathing. Anything else I can loathe-fit that in there too. Tales of alcohol and dogs. The occassional night at the bar causing trouble. Mis-treating brain cells...Who needs them? No sex. No drugs-usually. Much rock'n'roll. Just trying to survive in 615. Y'know. The usual.

Friday, October 28, 2005

The prophet is celebrating the Celtic New Year

co-opting song lyrics is lovely

Hoist a pint and dance around the fire...
The indictments.
The stepping downs.
The scandal.
Is that the smell of smoke wafting from the White House? Is that the violent retching of an administration struggling to breathe as it drowns under the flood of their own wrong headedness? Was that a stutter another misstep are you falling. Where's the smirk Georgie boy?
You laughed as New Orleans was sinking.
Proclaimed victory in a war that had not yet begun.
Jovial dining on $500 leather-y chicken while 2000+ have died in yr Jihad.
The world in the palm of your hand, every leader the Godless liberals placed even the slightest faith falling in yr wake.
And now your puppet show is falling apart.
How long until yr strings break?

Then the prophet will really celebrate. All of us waiting for your end will.

peace
love

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