From Pajamas Media:
Now, I’m not going to try to tell people how not to be crazy anymore. That’s a long, involved process of correctly identifying the internal things making them angry in their own psyches that they instead project onto external things. And it sounds hella boring. Instead, I’m only going to tell you how to conceal your craziness. I’m going to teach you how to take your freak flag and fold it up and put it in your back pocket. If you’re successful, people are going to have to really read your points before understanding that you’re crazy. They might even miss your crazy entirely and really consider what you have to say (e.g., “This guy makes some interesting points; maybe I should find out more about this ‘Ron Paul’ person”). Doesn’t that sound great, you social outcasts and conspiracy nuts?
I see some crazed nodding. Let’s get started.
He sums it all up quite nicely, I think, and describes the kinds of “crazy” we see here on a nearly daily basis.
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Too bad Rep. Anthony Weiner (Douchegag-NY) didn’t read this before he started sending pictures of his junk to random strippers, teenagers, and other assorted women on Facebook and Twitter.
I am sick and tired of talking about A. Weiner’s junk. That’s all he obsessed over and turned his perversion into a daily fiasco of junk-junk-junk.
I want to talk about MY JUNK.