I hate to say I told you so, but — Oh, who am I kidding? I love to tell you I told you so. The problem is, so few of you bother to listen. Once you surrender the language, you surrender autonomy. Once you surrender autonomy, will to power and consensus will begin its tyrannical creep, freed from the constraints of a Constitutional republic built on the stewardship of guarding

Some things just can’t be tolerated, speech or no speech. But feel free to burn a flag. While wearing your Nixon mask. Or your Reagan mask. Or either of your Bush masks. And your Che Guevera shirt. To make a statement about the duality of man. In fact, fuck it: strap those masks onto some paper mache doll, put horns and a Hitler mustache on it, and then hang the

It’s rather sad that we’ve reached a time in our history as a republic that we have to literally celebrate a ruling that doesn’t find constitutional emanations or penumbras through which to actively deconstruct the original intent of constitutional language, rendering it, by clever recalibration, an embrace of textualism, and an acceptance of incoherent rules for what constitutes legitimate interpretation, a plaything of philosopher kings in black robes. But we’re

And why not? The GOP leadership — as it’s done with its phony, symbolic votes to repeal ObamaCare — has shown that it will engage in the theater of investigation and prosecution (perhaps), but it will never reach the higher ups, and a few scapegoats and some strong words of condemnation will be all that it musters, a show for the media and to gull GOP donors.   I mean,