I tell ya, I haven't read horseshit like Dixie's since the days when a guy named SpiderMBA used to post on my old board. See, SpiderMBA was always going out to different parties and events, and wouldn't you know it, but near every time he left the house he would run into a couple of fat, ugly, liberal women browbeating a beautiful, classy, well-dressed conservative lady. And each and every time, SpiderMBA would step up and ask the fat, sloppy liberal women some question, that was so profound, that they would be "Left shocked. They were speechless. heh heh heh".
Spider also lived next to two fat ugly lesbians who had a bumpersticker that read "a woman needs a man like a fish needs a bicycle" but who were always knocking on Spider's door to ask him to open jars and stuff.
He also used to try and drive this one gay poster, who was depressed after 9/11, to suicide.
I thought he was one of a kind.
Spider also lived next to two fat ugly lesbians who had a bumpersticker that read "a woman needs a man like a fish needs a bicycle" but who were always knocking on Spider's door to ask him to open jars and stuff.
He also used to try and drive this one gay poster, who was depressed after 9/11, to suicide.
I thought he was one of a kind.