I watch Obama giving his stump speech, for the, what, thousandth time? I mean, really, a THOUSAND TIMES. I joke about my lack of patience with the “undecided voter.” But this is the reason he is to be wondered at. To be able to say this, for the thousandth time, and not just scream (thank you, again, Dr. Dean) at people to let him get to work.
So I just think, in a few days, he won’t have to go through this circus any more.
That takes care of thinking for today. Now FEEL this. I could barely see my cheese fries through the tears.
To some extent, this system was useful for self examination. But that quickly lost it’s sheen. Our new system was an outwardly directed classification system, like the scrolling list of targets in the Terminator vision.
This new system was, itself, outwardly directed. “I don’t care about you or me. But what about that guy over there? What’s his deal?”
“for their efforts to build up and disseminate greater knowledge about man-made climate change, and to lay the foundations for the measures that are needed to counteract such change”
Sadly, nothing from Fletch. This site is a collection of monolgues for actors. which also means it has all the best long lines from hundreds of movies.
