Quiz Fun with Ann Coulter

You know her; she’s the shrill, brittle Republican chick. No, not that one; you’re thinking of Mary Matalin. The other shrill, brittle Republican chick; the deep-fried blonde, bleached to a middle-aged semblence of desirability, fake & bake tanned to leathery perfection, starved to the point of Brancusi-like cuddliness. If she fell against a table she wouldn’t bruise; she’d chip. THAT one. If you’re Canadian, you may recall the time she so ably represented the US education system by maintaining, against even our polite CBC moderator’s spoken objections, that the Canadian military fought alongside the Americans in Vietnam. Vietnam, Korea, I guess they all look alike, right?

The Ann Coulter Quiz from Esquire, via Minor Tweaks via Gawker.

The Ann Coulter Quiz
From a feature in April’s Esquire in which semi-famous women give men romantic advice:

Coulter Rwanda

“Ann Coulter: When we’re telling you about our day, pretend there’s going to be a quiz later.”

1. For breakfast, did I have …

a.) eggs and toast
b.) strawberry yogurt
c.) an English muffin
d.) the still-beating heart of a newborn lamb washed down with the bitter tears of the world’s poor

2. Did I research my next column by …

a.) considering others’ opinions before reaching my own
b.) engaging in civil discussion with a friend
c.) meditating on what really matters
d.) recycling the same jingoistic nonsense, but inserting different racially offensive epithets and new historical inaccuracies

3.) How did I spend the rest of my day?

a.) Apologizing profusely for making our nation’s discourse less reasoned and more hateful
b.) Scolding myself mercilessly for appealing to the comfortable prejudices of the least-thoughtful among us
c.) Searching my soul for some lonely glimmer of humanity
d.) none of the above

Operation Global Media Domination: Searching for Meaning

TIAI love this little statcounter feature that lets you see what searches people found the blog through. Mr. Cocaine Corner sent me five readers yesterday and gave me a trackback, which must leave him with mixed emotions at best. I really hope he blogs from “inside.” If it’s rehab, it’ll be educational for all the cokeheads who read the blog; if it’s prison, ditto. Plus bonus voyeur value, which was always a big part of Cocaine Corner’s appeal.

Behold the searches that led people to my blog yesterday. It’s tempting to treat them like those exercises we used to get in English class, where there’s a list of “new” words and we had to use each of them in a sentence. I, being somewhat smartassish even as a child, used to put them all in one endless run-on sentence, not that I ever do that kind of thing lately, or even merely recently, but it sure is tempting.

Nothing on Clay Aiken nekkid? I guess the Claymates have given up, broken-hearted.

“aki beam” Either Aki has a fanclub or she’s got an ego on her, because this is like the third or fourth time she’s searched for herself.
lysol husband
does curling happen only at the olympics I feel confident that this query came from neither Canada nor Scotland.
Lysol Feminine Hygiene
raincoaster blog
fungi Yeah, I’m known for my fungi
colossal squid 2006 And my squid.

Oops, I blogged it again

Okay, so for those of you who are too stupid to realize you’re deploying history’s most effective information-dissemination weapon when you blog, we present the following, moronic, cautionary tale:

brain lightning

It is with a heavy heart that today I must announce the temporary suspension of Cocaine Corner. After the events of this week–which for various reasons I cannot detail in this forum–it has become clear to me that this endeavor simply cannot be continued for the time being. In retrospect, it now seems completely idiotic to have documented, in writing, the types of things I’ve documented on this site, and for that, I’ll always be sorry.

 

Quite an undertaking: Deadblogging Milosevic

MilosevicSomething that’s not done often enough is liveblogging the death of a horrific war criminal. Here’s just what you need to unblock that entertainment-news-stodge in your gut.

Deadblogging Milosevic

 

 

 

But wait, there’s Updates!

Wrapped in a Serbian flag, the coffin was received by a few party members, who kissed it as if it were his hand. Some thousand followers were scattered during his last drive through town.That’s pretty much how he left Belgrade five years ago, in half secrecy, half embarrassment. He was alive then, technically.

search me

Which I only use as a title because it is such a cheap and easy pun. When I actually used that expression in speech (mostly back before puberty) I always thought it was “Certs me” and, indeed, it makes no less sense that way than most things we learned from the grownups.

In any case, for sociological research purposes, here is a list of things people have searched for to get to my blog over the past couple of days. Read ’em and … make puzzled expressions as you try to find meaning in a meaningless univer…oh, never mind. I’ve been reading too much French literature lately. You wil note: no squid. And I wonder if the evidently excited person looking for “COWBOY MEAT” was, in fact, hoping for screencaps of Brokeback Mountain.

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Kira hirsuta
COWBOY MEAT
roll up the rim founder at quebec
Gay Famous People
School spankin
phoebe cates
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“roll-up-the-rim” jerome
raincoaster
Steven page cowichan sweater
Luna orca
tim hortons roll up the wil to win
correct douching
NARNIA porno