A Blog For Ann Coulter: This Is How You Really Ad Hominem, Moron.

"Hi. I'm Ann Coulter. I think I'm a model, which is why I have this very un-pundit-like, wind-blown-hair-in-my-face picture on my blog.

"It helps me to think so that the picture is cut off just above my jutting Adam's apple."

See, Ann? Anybody can throw stones. Anybody can just insult someone personally, say, on the way they style their hair.

The difference between you and I, Ann, is that--when I choose--I have intelligent things to say; I'm not just ranting like a rock critic to bamboozle my half-witted readers into thinking I'm a genius the way you do.

Now. Have we learned how to insult someone personally, you pseudo-intellectual, middlebrow, right-wing, vapid, gaping cunt?

Resistance. (For Danielle.)

For there can be no fellowship between us and tyrants--on the contrary there is complete estrangement...Indeed the whole pestilential and irreverant class ought to be expelled from the community of mankind.
--Cicero, De Officiis, III.32.

I Am Jack's Complete Lack Of Surprise.

Evangelical leader Ted Haggard resigns amid allegations of hiring a man to fuck him.

Excuse me for asking the obvious question here, but why would you become an outspoken opponent of gay rights if you are, yourself, fond of men (even occassionally)? That just doesn't make sense on a variety of levels.

I don't personally care if you want to suck dick or eat pussy; nothing could matter less to me when I'm standing in line at the bank. But advocating a hypocritical and self-defeating cause is personal and political suicide. And for crying out loud, why would you fight for the diminution of your own rights?

What a tangled web we weave, when first we practice to self-deceive.