A Kossack has decided to invoke me as the reason they want to leave daily kos. Well, let me make it official. I hate all of you. So please leave now.
And for you sock puppets. The gig is up.
More on the flip.
What, you're still here? I said git.
Seriously, and for the record, I don't hate anybody. To be honest, I don't know most of you well enough to hate you.
The people I know pretty well I like. The people I don't like I sort of forget about.
But the bottom line is who gives a fuck if I like them or not? I sure don't give a fuck if you like me.
Hell, I am no better than you and you are no better than me.
You think I am full of shit you tell me so. I will certainly do the same to you.
You think I am an asshole, tell me so. I agree. I will do the same to you.
One of my best diaries ever was title "Fuck Me? No, Fuck You!" May I suggest that we all just lighten up already.
Oh by the way, Fuck You! The Yankees Win! The Yankees Win!
BTW, this diary will self destruct tomorrow morning so you can say what you want. kos will never know.