PLEASE.
What a day on dKos. Did EVERYBODY forget their medication? Keerist on a corndog. You keep this up, people, some warm and fuzzy new age type is gonna suggest we have a group hug and then I'm really going to have to leave the room.
Where's the snark, I ask you? This has been an unbelievably snarkless day. Really bad things happen if I don't get my daily dose of snark. Look, Marcos went off. So what? Big surprise, folks--he's a human bean just like the rest of us. (Bean was a joke--the level has sunk so low, I'm explaining jokes, now). Worse, ARMANDO's gotta play statesman. No, no, no. I want Armando behind his 357 magnum of a mouth, challenging people to make his day.
Tomorrow, the only thing I'm reading is Cheers and Jeers and anything by Pastor Dan.
More below if anyone is still awake...
Want to post to this diary? Here's the rules: Say something nice or say something funny. That's it. Whiners will get troll-rated to Uranus.
I'll start you off:
* 33 reasons why you shouldn't post your picture on the Internet.
Even if you've seen it already, if you've been here for more than 15 minutes, you need to see it again. (Note, I don't know why I won't link directly to the new site but it won't, so sue me).
Let the snarking begin!