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?"
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