Indeed he is, if you consider a Methodist a Christian at least.
While looking for pictures of gypsy religious ceremonies (long story - don’t ask) I came across this page. This is a classic case of a nerd with too much time on his hands. It turns out by the way that there are a number of gypsy superheroes.
Can any sane person explain to me why this is such a big fucking deal?
Why does being rich and dumb make this skank any better than all of the other whores that were released from jail yesterday? This nation is really fucked up.
I had to listen to him on a media panel a few days ago and the only thing I could take away from it is that Josh White is a lying prick. He’s a reporter covering the military for the Post, by the way.
The thing that makes him a prick, besides being proud that he doesn’t vote, is ability to believe his own lies. He claimed that he brings none of his experiences or personal biases to work with him.  He also tried to convince the audience that he’s never had a story changed by his editors, and that the Post has no bias in the news coverage.
We all know that last part is a load of crap. And it only took about two minutes for Josh to begin to back track and try to amend earlier statements. It would have gone much better for him if he had admitted that his paper is a leftist rag, and that he can’t separate his personal views from his work. At least then he wouldn’t have been jeered out of the place.
The Post has a really good article today on the dangers of kids wearing Heelys. Those are the sneakers with wheels built into the heels. And they are definitely a danger to the kids that wear them.
Not for the reasons that the Posts lists, but because the next time I’m in a store trying to spend money like a good consumer and get hit in the back by a midget on wheels - I’m breaking the midget in half. That’s not a threat, just a promise. So if you see a crabby old white guy on the news this week, being carted off to jail for breaking a kids’ ankles at the mall, you’ll know that it was me.
Welcome back my friends to the show that never ends, come inside, come inside. Or something like that.
Here in the ABOUT section of the blog I’m supposed to tell the reader who I am and what it is that makes me tick. Blog Law #12 states that I should share with the readers my motivation for writing, a few facts about my life, and even some notes about my job/family/hobbies/political views or interests. This is the section that allows my readers to develop closeness with me. To link our thoughts and form a deep and lasting bond.
Yeah, right.
I’m the last guy on Earth that’s going to join hands around a campfire and sing Kum Ba Yah. All that ABOUT crap is for the whiney ass bitches that don’t get enough love and attention from their so-called friends out in reality. If they even have any or know where reality is.
Want to know something about the little man behind the curtain writing this blog? Then ask me. I’m not hard to find. Otherwise, kick back and enjoy my take on life.