Super Tuesday

I was going to write about one of the reasons I’m not a total nutty leftist today. Yesterday, was national boycott gas day. A tradition that happens each year, in some lame assed attempt of sending a message to the gas companies, and accomplishing nothing. Is not filling up one day really going to make a difference in the corporate pockets? No. If people really want to do something, why don’t they consider taking the bus, riding a bike, or walking. This morning I didn’t notice a change in the gas prices at the pumps, but there was a potent haze of smug over the city.

Instead of trash talking the left wing nuts, I really want to rave about the loss of a right wing nut, Jerry Falwell died yesterday. Yep, while people were busy avoiding the gas station, one of the examples as to why I don’t go to church died. Falwell, is known for leading the “Moral Majority”, hating gays, hating women, hating the tellatubbies, and really just spreading hate in the name of god. Falwell, the man who blamed 9/11 on "pagans, and the abortionists, and the feminists, and the gays and the lesbians who are actively trying to make that an alternative lifestyle, the ACLU, People For the American Way, all of them who have tried to secularize America." Will not be missed in my book, and if there is a heaven, I can only hope it’s a true heaven and Falwell is now sitting in hell.

Rot in hell you conservative, right wing, religious piece of shit! Let us pray the rest of the people like you, will be joining you soon.