Monday, May 21, 2007
I exchanged emails with an Arizona State Senator today. He wants to ban t-shirts that have the names of all the soldiers who have died in Iraq on them. Says that the man making the t-shirts is making money off of their deaths, and that commercial enterprises shouldn't profit from the war dead.
What a crock of shit. I am so sick of goddamn fucking piece of shit Republicans. Let's figure out yet another way to pretend the war is all rosy and pretty and that if we don't see the coffins or pictures of people's guts flung about because of bombs or their names on t-shirts, then everybody will be magically happy. First amendments rights? Well, first amendment rights are for pussy liberals.
So sick of this stupid war. I call Senator Kyl and Senator McCain's offices and talk to their staff. Last time I called Kyl's office I told the woman who answered the phone that I didn't understand how she could work for such a scoundrel. I wanted to say "fucking scumbug," but that might have hurted her little Republican heart and probably, anyways, she would have slammed the phone down horrified by those dirty words, before turning up Rush or Sean Hannity or Ann Hitler and listening about how excellent the war is and how Democrats are traitors.
I asked the State Senator whether his law would also ban newspapers from printing the names of soldiers who died, since newspapers are a commercial enterprise too. He was too busy being snarky to me to answer that question.
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What a crock of shit. I am so sick of goddamn fucking piece of shit Republicans. Let's figure out yet another way to pretend the war is all rosy and pretty and that if we don't see the coffins or pictures of people's guts flung about because of bombs or their names on t-shirts, then everybody will be magically happy. First amendments rights? Well, first amendment rights are for pussy liberals.
So sick of this stupid war. I call Senator Kyl and Senator McCain's offices and talk to their staff. Last time I called Kyl's office I told the woman who answered the phone that I didn't understand how she could work for such a scoundrel. I wanted to say "fucking scumbug," but that might have hurted her little Republican heart and probably, anyways, she would have slammed the phone down horrified by those dirty words, before turning up Rush or Sean Hannity or Ann Hitler and listening about how excellent the war is and how Democrats are traitors.
I asked the State Senator whether his law would also ban newspapers from printing the names of soldiers who died, since newspapers are a commercial enterprise too. He was too busy being snarky to me to answer that question.
