"If I didn't care for fun and such, I'd probably amount to much. But I shall stay the way I am, because I do not give a damn." (Dorothy Parker)
Tuesday, February 12, 2008
What we have here is a failure to communicate
How can it be that in an age where we can put somebody on the moon, cure, um, well a whole bunch of stuff I'm sure and give people pig hearts we have not yet found a proper way to express silent scorn. Sure, sure we can give out withering looks until ye olde cows come home but if the object of our disgust isn't looking where does that leave us? I want a way, no I need a way to say 'fuck you, you fucking fuck, can't you tell I'm ignoring you because I loathe you'? I think I'm starting to understand how the unabomber felt.
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