Here, AI mentioned the initial data for this post, but drew no comment. I think Iowahawk's parodying will bring a laugh and Cole himself might bring you to tears.
I was just about to post a stinging reply, to the effect that JJ never reads what I write, but he beat me to the punch, and set things straight, ex post facto. OK, OK. Yes, I think this story is worth watching. This guy is a prof a U Michigan, just about to go to Yale? Strange.
Is he leaving Michigan to go to Yale's Department of Music? Just wondering: while reading Cole's "case" against Hitchens, I thought I heard a small violin playing.
Funny, MFT. But I didn't hear any music during his petulant little inspiration-fest. I remembered my response to getting in trouble once when I was in Catholic school as a result of people's going through my stuff.
OK, I wasn't so stupid. I knew by then that Erato looked down on poems starting with "One, two, three, four" and also knew that Erato was not interested much in justice, so I avoided poetry entirely, concentrating instead on privacy issues.
Didn't work anyhow, fascist nun penguin shit bastards.
Five, six, seven, eight Break those habits for Heaven's sake!
I think it is very thoughtful of Yale to make sure that their little lucky Taliban is guaranteed at least one faculty admirer...although that is perhaps not a difficulty he has encountered.
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Here, AI mentioned the initial data for this post, but drew no comment. I think Iowahawk's parodying will bring a laugh and Cole himself might bring you to tears.
I was just about to post a stinging reply, to the effect that JJ never reads what I write, but he beat me to the punch, and set things straight, ex post facto. OK, OK. Yes, I think this story is worth watching. This guy is a prof a U Michigan, just about to go to Yale? Strange.
Is he leaving Michigan to go to Yale's Department of Music? Just wondering: while reading Cole's "case" against Hitchens, I thought I heard a small violin playing.
Funny, MFT. But I didn't hear any music during his petulant little inspiration-fest. I remembered my response to getting in trouble once when I was in Catholic school as a result of people's going through my stuff.
OK, I wasn't so stupid. I knew by then that Erato looked down on poems starting with "One, two, three, four" and also knew that Erato was not interested much in justice, so I avoided poetry entirely, concentrating instead on privacy issues.
Didn't work anyhow, fascist nun penguin shit bastards.
Five, six, seven, eight
Break those habits for Heaven's sake!
Maybe they'll offer me a job at Princeton now?
I think it is very thoughtful of Yale to make sure that their little lucky Taliban is guaranteed at least one faculty admirer...although that is perhaps not a difficulty he has encountered.
Nice knife-thrust, AA.
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