Which isn't a bad deal because I created a wonderful path of death and distruction a mile wide.
It started with morning coffee at the local 7-11 where I heard some kid bellyache about some damned thing or another.
I didn't have a whole lot of time for his bull$hit.
"OK, Mister Social Justice Warrior." I short back. "How about you find a safe space for the GI kid overseas who is covered with the brains of his best friend?"
crickets.
To find out why the blog is pink just cut and paste this:
http://piccoloshash.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-feminine-side-blog-stays-pink.html NO ANIMALS WERE HARMED IN THE WRITING OF TODAY'S ESSAY
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