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  • Real hollow shells. Rotten nut inside.

    [Read the article: American war culture in a nutshell]
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    American War Culture in a nutshell- GG

    -- (Glue or cut or paste?)

    Fred Kagan, along with his writing partner Bill Kristol specialize in planning and advocating more wars, always from afar.

    -- (I am slow to learn. I'm afraid of mice. Click one, drag, and the computer mouse may bite me? Okay, but I caught a real mouse when I was a child. Then the furry mouse bit my middle finger. I got war and mice PTSD? I NO use mouse traps-

    About Libraries- I like the old dirty dewey decimal 3 X 5 index card system.

    ALSO: One day in war is one day/eon too long. I'd rather stay in Nova Scotia in a Hurricane storm and count waves of the sea throughout eternity than send some other poor naive bloke to be 'blown away' by lies)

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    All war is rooted in LIES. You get killed in war. How about Role Model Kystol's partner GO TO WAR as a backup M- 16 gunner for the big target Kagan? They can be each other's pro-war love-partners in shedding blood together? Then they will be bona-fide and see what wounded soldiers are trying to just be talking about?

    O, NO, Boo-hoo!

    Imagine in our minds for one sliperry seaweed moment? Let's IMAGINE if Kagan's belly button pops-open and guts get all spilled on the war trail...And pro-war duh-sulpher stinker's like Krystol's bloody pals get splattered with lower black bowells on the clean shaved face!?

    Whoo-Boo-No!

    Dats sad and Mrs Kagan may cry? But let's NOT cry because if we ready to be DEAD...No cry, No cry, No cry...Big tears poor pro-war Babies.

    Steal millions?

    That's something to be worried about! Maybe ya' do suffer a billion times worst at some future date later" O, ask Blaise Pascal.

    Wager?

    Stupid.

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    But then ya' will no see the blue lupine stalks. Ya' no see angels in the cumulous sky. Ya' no hear angelos/messengers at the Library. No pink blush apples will fall for you to get a sweet treat. Golden rod and purple aster flowers or yellow looking buttercups will pass ya' bye. Ya'd miss everthing important.

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    I need to say: Kagan has a countenance of a huge black snake that gorged on little harmless mice. He is a pity. I'm not being speech abusive. If any of these Yellow Rubber Ducks, who sit in a bathtubs of blood for National Review, Weekly Standard, and no-"think" tanks like the American Enterprize Institute TYPES....YIKES!

    If they are so much a tough hee-man role model for DEATH defiance...Pro-Kill...

    ...GO Crash Up Against A Big Red Brick Wall?

    ...You Big Windy Blow Bags Of goo Black Bile!

    ...Then, You will stink and wish ya' were killed!

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    I do thank Mrs Kagan she did not have a dozen children.

    You'd need to name one Hannibal? I'd stay out of the ilk of the Krystol's folk's bedchamber. Bill may sleep with a big black snake that could bite anyone. After a long languish on a death bed to re-Examing Life- Ya' die anyway.

    Go figure.

    O, no call me out...YOU bloody hired murders for Bush's delusions...

  • I know I am off-topic. I could not resist. Forgive a 1,000 X's a million. I hope.

    [Read the article: Michael Mukasey's role in the Jose Padilla case]
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    I stopped off of 104 East on my way to Amherst Nova Scotia on my way to the border where tractor trailors of old cows may be holding me up on my way back to the states? I hope not. Moo.move.on ya' Moo-Cows. Run ! The Americans Savage GOP's will kill and eat you alive! They devour whole bones, hoofs, and hide...I hear some will suck out the red-marrow and throw the bones away. Cows, stamped! Go back to Nova Scotia or New Brunswick, right away, hurry, QUICK.

    I also bought some gifts. A wood box of Tea Bags. Good Premium Blueberry Tea. The Erable Bleuet. Tea Anyone? Hope I'm not being irritatable.

    This is off topic too...How about some Wild Blueberry Vinegar?

    Vinaigre aux bluets sauvage. Salad? Sativa for a calm ride home.

    I miss the Library.

    To say GoodBye is sad.

    A moment of private hurt.

    I say, 'a leaf returns again to say hello to the beautiful green leaf Tree, in season.'

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    I just thank Oxford Nova Scotia's computer lender. There is beauty and wonder everywhere. I feel like saying, 'Love ya a million' but that's real weird and off-topic. I'll now leave Oxford.

  • The Canadian Loon will beat the American's filthy Lucre lovers- BadGreed!

    [Read the article: Are Democrats planning still worse FISA capitulations?]
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    I did not fly North with the wild goose. If I'm not dodging falling acorns in the woods, I'm lost in the potato patch with bugs and bunnies.

    Fir the first time in 30- years, breaking news about a crumbling economy and a corrupt Bank Reak Estate Industry. O, poor fanny may. My-0-mammy. Oh day-o-me.

    O, Pedinska! I'll send a e-mail to damn barnicle smelling bambage. Okay. I was gonna send the farm CSA mail address, but the NSA already charges Maryland residents in the Fake Global Geopolitical Oil-Fiasco ERA-72% higer utility rates for snooping on people like _____`.`~.~?

    Ya' never know for certain anything, for sure. Tell one person, Pedenska,

    Tell the world.

    I'll get to bambage this eve?