Someone Take The Wheel
the originator of the google bomb attack to reclaim the work Jew
Be Dubya's Puppetmaster!
Tell him what to say and how/where to say it! Here
"It appears to be fornication in a convertible
Fanatics and Fools
Arianna Huffington has a gameplan for Kerry and the Democrats. She writes about how to recapture the heart and soul of the populace and the party in her new book, "Fanatics and Fools: The Game Plan for Winning Back America".
Buy it here
Our friends at Take Back The Media bring us the excellent Bushit Press Conference recap here
. Go read.
kindly referred to someonetakethewheel as starting the google bomb attack to take back the word Jew
. I didn't start it and don't remember who did. I should have referenced the original blogger. Someonetakethewheel regrets the error.
Bushit Tomorrow: Prime Time
"President Bush (news - web sites)'s scheduled appearance before the news media Tuesday night in the East Room will be his 12th formal question-and-answer session alone with reporters. It will be his third prime-time appearance, the others taking place in the East Room on Oct. 11, 2001, and March 6, 2003."
I wonder if our new satan is going to be Sadr...
Blog Brave Bloggers!
Some fascist assholes
have google-bombed the word Jew
, making their site the top result. Help right this wrong by sending readers to the Wikipedia version of the word Jew
. Blog brave bloggers! Blog!
Night's Black Agents
Blackwater, the company who is providing mercenaries ("protection") for our war in Iraq and were recently brought to light by the deaths of some of its "contractors" had this little gem to offer in its newsletter:
"I once sat in on somebody else's group-therapy session, which was concerned about the morbid condition of the patients' self-esteem. I didn't understand the rules of therapy, and said approximately, "Look, maybe if you folks stopped feeling sorry for yourselves and got a life, things might be better." I thought I was contributing an insight, but it turned out to be the wrong answer. The therapist, an earnest lady -- all therapists seem to be earnest ladies -- told me firmly, and with much disappointment in me, that this was No Laughing Matter. The patients' self-esteems were undergoing cardiopulmonary resuscitation, and I was suggesting that they get a life instead of picking at their psychic scabs. She reckoned I was pretty terrible. I say, stuff' em into a concrete mixer