Dear publishing industry,
I keep asking myself who I have to kill to get a book deal, and after Palin, Joe the Plumber, and this twit, I've finally realized the answer to that question is "a large number of my brain cells, any instinct towards liberalism I might possess, and anyone who might be able to provide me with a foot which I would then be free to permanently lodge in my mouth."
ARGH.
Sincerely,
Me
apocalypsos (from
this post at
ontd_political)