http://www.buzzflash.com/articles/mailbag/326-snip-
Subject: Laura Bush, Stepford Stooge
That ignorant, insensitive, medicated Laura Bush makes me SICK. She sits there with Larry King, in a warm, plush, safe room, vibrant with flowers, polished surfaces and a fireplace blazing behind her. She is well-fed, her make-up, hair, and designer clothes are expensively Stepford-wife stagy, and she says, "Of course the war is WEARING." BYEEEETCH!!
Wearing is a long line at the check-out stand. Wearing is having to visit relatives you're not crazy about. Wearing is when you drive an hour to the beach with a van full of kids, one throws up in the car, it's 90 degrees, and you've left the sun-block and umbrella at home.
Laura-the-Dumb should imagine herself in an illegally occupied killing zone that's been turned into a pile of toxic rubble. Imagine herself in rags, bombs from all sides going off everywhere, no food, water, little electricity or sanitation, the environment poisoned with depleted uranium, no safety, no ability to sleep at night in fear a son, husband, brother, or father will be dragged away never to be seen again; or a daughter, mother, sister, aunt, cousin or yourself gang-raped. And where the only thing in ample supply is the feelings of stark terror, hopelessness, the assurance of one horrific act after another. With body parts and blood spewed everywhere. No comfort, no rescue, no peace whatsoever.
Then use the word "wearing," you Married-to-the-Mob unbelievably stupid, crass, unfeeling, dumb fu*k.
Laura Bush is a disgrace to womanhood, just for starters. Her husband CAUSED IT ALL for LIES, and she goes on a TV show that will be VIEWED throughout the world, and gives a tone-deaf, Marie Antoinette performance.
"Isn't it all terribly wearing ... now where's my ciggie and scotch?" Hee hee.
Suzanne
San Francisco
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if I lived in S.F. I'd take Suzanne to lunch