And a plagiarist and a self-promoter and a soulless weevil who lies about its age.
Really skinny legs, too, but that's the only part that isn't its fault.
Meh. Who cares?
Just ignore it.
It will get old and even more hideous and go into hiding, subsisting on a diet of cat dander and the condensation on sewer pipes.
Monday, June 12, 2006
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I happen to think that your illustration is far less scary than the real thing.
You just made my night! I am constantly horrified by her attention-grabbing tactics.
You know, you'd think I'd get sick of people bashing Ann Coulter, but I don't. She provides an endless supply of snark-fodder, like a giant pinata. A pinata of Evil.
Another blogger was ranting about her last week. How can we make her go away?
She seems to be the modern equivalent to the evils that the Grimm brothers wrote so well about!
your blog is simply refreshing in the food blog world. light, comical, and filled with gorgeous (and funny) pictures. it's been a while since i've stopped by and might i say... i enjoy the "impeach" at the top of the page :-)
I'm guilty for keeping the damned beast in the spotlight. (Dagny, your blogger turned off the interview before the best stuff!)
WOW hahahahahahah
MOST EXCELLENT POST!
Hey, welcome, you two.
Thanks for the link, Kapgar!
Dude. I mean doooooood you so have to get thee to YouTube and watch Henry Rollins' Love Letter to Ann Coulter. It made my week, which is extra-meaningful because my week has been insane in many miserable ways. I love Henry to tiny poisonous shards.
Oh, also, um, there's language (duh, it's Henry), so cover the ears of youngsters and neocons. :-)
yeah!
I appear to have been hiding under a saute pan.
Who is this we are speaking of?
Shuna: Blessed are the innocent! You can sully yourself here .
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