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Edited on Wed Mar-18-09 02:01 AM by Jamastiene
I'd put my imaginary money (the only kind I have right now) on GD: P.
The fan boys and fan girls in GD: P are like a swarm of pissed off hornets, chasing a hyperactive kid, who is trying to grab the tail of a circumcised rabid unvaccinated pit bull, that just breastfed in an Olive Garden, after stealing all the corn flaky chicken off all the meat counters before it was cooked and is running to try to get away from the "dog did it" smell, all set to the music of Laura Branigan. (Damn! That would make for a kickass music video for the song, Gloria!)
Don't believe me? Post that you wish Obama hadn't done that one thing, but that you like him very much otherwise. You'll be branded a traitor and a FReeptard troll so fast your head will spin like Linda Blair on meth at a Catholic school for girls with pea soup as the main menu item of the day. They'll hunt you down and make you rue the day you were born.
Try it. You'll see. My imaginary money is on GD: P. I'm :scared: of them.
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