Murder is like anything you take to
Now that we're rid of Yasser, can Stuckey's finally have their tablecloth back?
If it wasn't for being engrossed in kuh-sai-nai and CBS's jarring interruption of the end, I might not have been able to choke back the vomit at watching the subsequent Arafat love-in that was offered as reporting on his death. It took a few minutes for me to realize that CBS wasn't going to be bothered with objectivity on this report... I guess nobody forged them any documents about Yasser's character flaws. It's not as if it takes a lot of digging to find any of that shit, though. For example: if I have to hear one more time about his Nobel Prize for the Oslo agreement, without any mention of his absolute refusal to implement any of the terms, I may just lose it.
Look, I also go to a lot of drawn-out meetings that end with no results... can I have a Nobel Prize too?
I'm not going to dredge through every moment of the decades of the Israel-Palestine conflict, as this is neither the time nor place for it. There are plenty of solidly researched and well-documented articles that any reference library can point you to. No, Virginia, the first ten links on Google are not a reference library.
Suffice it to say that there's one less terrorist in the world tonight. I'll sleep a little better for it.
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I'll give you a Nobel Prize in being a badass. How's that?
How could I refuse an award based solely on my badassedness? You've got yourself a deal, Di. (if for no other reason than you're way hotter than the King of Sweden.)
No really, scroll down and take a good look at that dude. He looks like an extra from a Police Academy movie for chrissakes. He makes Paul Tsongas look like Colin Ferrel.
Rack up another goose egg for European royal bloodlines! Huzzah for inbreeding!
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