Q: How many Native Americans does it take to screw in a lightbulb? A: RACIST!
August 7, 2005
August 7, 2005
Sunday Morning coming down
Even as many on the left rush to defend the NCAA decision to ban the scourge of “hostile and abusive” Native-American nicknames and mascots (against the will of the overwhelming majority of Native Americans, mind—but no matter, it makes a few elitist whites feel better about themselves, and it solidifies, in perpetuity, professional grievance-mongers as the official spokesmen of certain identity groups, a welcomed simplification for both the NCAA and
August 7, 2005
red pills found behind the sofa cushions, analepsis 9
Sometimes, when the lights are just so, and the Mezcal is going down smooth as wild mountain honey, the Sea Monkey King will forget himself and inch close to me on the couch, his thigh pressing against mine, and try to grab my joint with one of his three bulb-tipped sea monkey fingers. And sometimes, when the lights are just so, and the Mezcal is going down smooth as wild