I love Mr. T. He fought back from a dire illness and I bet he has interesting revelations on all sorts of things, including his comeback of late. I pity the poor fool who don't give Mr. T his props! Oh, and we could discuss professional wrestling, too.
Actually, all those folks might have interesting things to say...but eternity? Hmmmm...
Ann Coulter is a conservative columnist, who made her career expressing her hatred for the Clinton folks. She's an ultra right darling, whose latest book, Slander, posits that liberals slander conservatives all the time.
I think I'd rather be in a room alone with her for eternity, though, because at least the debate would be lively, and besides, I am not sure she really believes any of her schtick.
You know, I really came to love living in Southern CA, but I must admit that when I lived in Westwood was virtually the only time in my life in which I just did not like the place I lived. Other areas of LA were quite different, though!
You know, it's funny -- I put Los Angeles even though I've never been there before. I guess what I meant was the LA that I imagine, which may be very different from the actual one.
The thing about LA that is even more true than the similar thing about NYC is that there is not one LA. There are thousands of LAs. The thing that is most frustrating at first about LA is to realize that it is subculture (even microclimate) within subculture within subculture. This is true elsewhere, of course, but most true in LA. Once you realize it, LA seems like an amazing place to live, where kindred spirits are behind any given space.
This makes perfect sense. I'm becoming ashamed of my knee-jerk reaction, especially when I realize that I live semi-happily in a city that many, many people consider to be a Hell. I should have known better that there are many types of people in any city, especially in big ones, and you can find the good ones if you look hard enough.
I would not choose any of those for president. They were all racist.
I don't believe in an afterlife, so I'm spared making a choice for the second one.
I grew up in Newark, Ohio. What makes it worse than Sanford, Maine is that I still have relatives there, none of whom speak to me. While Sanford is as mind numbingly boring as Newark, there's not that tinge of being ignored by people one would think might have some interest in your being.
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Date: 2003-01-16 05:44 am (UTC)I love Mr. T. He fought back from a dire illness and I bet he has interesting revelations on all sorts of things, including his comeback of late. I pity the poor fool who don't give Mr. T his props! Oh, and we could discuss professional wrestling, too.
Actually, all those folks might have interesting things to say...but eternity? Hmmmm...
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Date: 2003-01-16 07:10 am (UTC)I think I'd rather be in a room alone with her for eternity, though, because at least the debate would be lively, and besides, I am not sure she really believes any of her schtick.
Mr. T is actually pretty cool, but eternity?
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Date: 2003-01-16 10:59 am (UTC)it all seems to be about the lesser of evils
except for the quaffing time
as i already live in so cal hell and you said pick a city across the country.....
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Date: 2003-01-20 10:40 pm (UTC)I don't believe in an afterlife, so I'm spared making a choice for the second one.
I grew up in Newark, Ohio. What makes it worse than Sanford, Maine is that I still have relatives there, none of whom speak to me. While Sanford is as mind numbingly boring as Newark, there's not that tinge of being ignored by people one would think might have some interest in your being.
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