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If we attacked Coulter using her own methods, I imagine it would sound something like this. Make your own decision as to whether you'd like to have something like this speak for you (personally, I found it very tiring to keep up the same amount of venom that energizes her):
This week, Ann Coulter appeared on the Tonight Show. Is anyone as tired of seeing this horse-faced lunatic as I am? They say that the camera adds 15 pounds. If that's the case, she must disappear when she turns sideways. Why in the world would this broad wear a short cocktail dress? The only thing that stops it from hitting the ground when she stands up? The fake boobs. Her boobs are about as genuine as her fact-checking. Add that to the pasty white face, the hair that comes straight from a bottle, and all those jutting bones, and it's a nasty combination. Sexy? Anyone who finds her sexy must have a touch of necrophilia, because she's a walking skeleton.
It figures conservatives would find her sexy. Death is a turn-on for conservatives. When W starts talking about "killin' the terrists," he gets this gleam in his eyes that makes you think something else is happening below the podium. As much killing as Bush has been responsible for, it's no wonder that W's secret paramour, Victor Ashe, accepted an ambassadorship out of the country. He probably hadn't been able to sit down since 9/11.
But back to Coulter. She's got this habit of attacking the manhood of liberals. Apparently, if you don't get a stiffy from blood on your hands, you don't fit her definition of manhood. No wonder she loves W. The Secret Service wouldn't ever let her fulfill her fantasies - after all, those jutting hipbones could give him a couple of nasty stab wounds.
Enough about her appearance. I don't want to make my readers too sick to continue! Coulter has demonstrated her sheer stupidity in her latest NYT "bestseller" (and how easy it is to be a bestseller when your publisher buys your books and reports them as genuine sales). Setting aside the fiasco with the comments on 9/11, Coulter spends a chapter attacking evolution. She claims the fossil record contradicts evolution.
The only people who agree with her are either ignorant, Bible-thumping, scientific illiterates who couldn't reason their way out of a paper bag, much less discern what a scientific theory is, or people who are smart enough to know better but profit in some fashion from the illiterates (like selling books). Then she says that evolution can't be disproved. It'd be pretty simple, Ann. Find just ONE fossil that contradicts it out of the millions found. Find DNA evidence that contradicts it. Can't do it, can you? Of course, the picture becomes a little more clear when you realize that she consulted William Dembski for her material. For those of you who don't know, Dembski and friends have such a weak case that even a conservative Christian judge laid the hammer on them in Dover, PA. Simple lack of evidence for their position. No wonder Ann got into hate speech for a living. You have to be competent instead of hateful to be a lawyer.
What a loser. Hard to believe she sells many more books than her publisher buys. It's heartbreaking to think that there are trees that are no longer alive because her crap has to be printed on paper. Someone ought to take action to save these trees and take her out. Since she's not too much more than a Nazi in leather, perhaps someone could slip a cyanide capsule into her stash of diet pills. Of course, at this point, it wouldn't take a very big dose.
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