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Tuesday, June 3, 2008

Man of good Feith

The adventures of Christopher Hitchens in neo-con kool aid land

















The long & troublesome journey of a British jerk off in the land of the stupids

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Genesis
20 August, 1940. Leon Trotsky assassination.
The grand priest of contrarian dirtballing lost his personal hero at a considerably early stage.

The fight is lost, Left is loose
80's, After multiples periples in radical left salons, writing boring self deceiving, self-absorbing articles that no one dare to read, having lost his mammy, and been told of his own Jewishness, Exodus of the Prophet, Hitchens find his way across the Atlantic

The Machiavellian encounter
Early 90's, the Don Quixote of neo-Troskyism is introduced to Straussian philosophy. Later on, even tapped into a Machiavellian super secret society founded by ex-Chicago University pseudo-Jewish cherry boys.

Embraced by the darkness
2001, September 11, September 11. September 11, Osama Bin Laden. Islamo-Fascism becomes the latest entry in the Thesaurus dictionary. If it feels good & carries its weight of gold, do not fear no evil at endorsing the neo-medieval administration of George W Bush.

Spigot for war & imperialistic hegemony. Mercenary of deception
2003-2008, Used car salesman for an enterprise of humanitarian slaughter. War is peace, freedom isn't free and Dick Cheney may actually be the 507Th reincarnation of Jesus of Nazareth.

Christopher Hitchens is a contributing editor for Vanity Fair, a popular figure on Fox Network's scatological porn TV series, twice divorced and is actually engaged to former US-UN ambassador John Bolton, and about to shoot himself in the face for being right on god, but wrong on Bush.

 

 

 

 

 

 

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