Thursday, March 29, 2007

 

Arrrgggghhhh! Lord, save me

... from this kind of insanity.

I. Just. Can't. Stay. Away.

God. Help. Me.

Ignorance gone to seed. Dangerous ignorance!

--ER

Comments:
Indeed Mr. ELA paints with a broad and sloppy brush. I feel like he may have got some on even me and I am a stuffed teddy bear. He seems to be a very frustrated guy he does.
But say ER I think you should come over to my blog and read it today to make you feel better. I did it just for you.
 
ER, going over yonder is like stickin' your thumb in a vice. Every time you squeeze it shut, that bit hurts.

You open the vice, remove your thumb and look at your throbbing digit. You recognize the pain. You recognize it's silly to put your thumb in there and you move on.

Then a little time goes by, and you stick your thumb back in the vice.

Over.

And over.

And over.

So either put the vice away or don't complain that the squeezing hurts.
 
Teditor, I think he really does enjoy the pain.
 
Like rehashing a painful moment: you can't change the outcome.

Like picking at a day-old scab: you know it's going to start bleeding again.

Like hitting your head against a wall: there's really no point, unless for some reason you want a headache.
 
I do enjoy engaging right-wingers. But it boils over sometimes. The comments are what made me go berzack.
 
Engagement validates.
 
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