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Who are these pod people?

How to they manage to walk and breathe at the same time?

How can someone have blinders to focused that they can say abortion is wrong so kill to stop it? How can they be "pro-life" and support war?

Why do they want their children coming home in body bags while they loose their jobs and face millions in personal debt because when they were admitted to the hospital they had no insurance? Were these people eating paint chips as children?

No, we don't need to "reach out" to the red states. They are a different country and we should treat them with cool distance. We are not a "United" States any more. It's time to face that.

Oh, and I'm really pissed off that Moby blogged a split of the country before I did. But he's to pious to climb into a bottle and hide under the blankets like I did instead of blogging.

(I'm better now. But still binging on candy)

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