Hello Darth KittyLove this tattoo. No reason for you to check it out on the site I stumbled across ...but I should probably link there because... well, I pilfered the image for your amusement.
A PLACE FOR ALL THE NONSENSE THAT BOUNCES AROUND IN MY HEAD.
Hello Darth KittyChris Matthews: Isn’t this election just like a great FOOTBALL GAME? I mean, like a great knockdown, drag-out football game, where people are hitting each other really hard and really going at it? Don’t you think it’s just like a football game?
Howard Fineman: Not really, no.
Chris: I think it’s just like a football game, I really do. It reminds me of, you know, going to the stadium and seeing two teams just BATTLE back and forth. Only now we’re in OVERTIME! Isn’t it just like an OVER TIME FOOTBALL GAME?
Howard: Again, no. Football is an athletic contest played on a field whose outcome is determined by some combination of physical skill and good luck. This is a presidential primary election, whose outcome hinges on grass roots organization and effective if sometimes duplicitous PR and ad campaigns. It’s, you know, totally different.
BUT YOU CAN'T ARREST ME, I'M RICH...
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AMAZING AND DISTURBINGThere's also a fascinating article. This is why I love the New Yorker.
After a while, White decided to smoke a cigarette. It was conceivable to him that, owing to construction work in the lobby, the building staff had taken his car out of service and would leave it that way not only through the weekend but all through the week. That they could leave him here as long as they had suggested that anything was possible. He imagined them opening the doors, ten days later, and finding him dead on his back, like a cockroach. Within hours, he had smoked all his cigarettes.