"We can't pay and we wouldn't pay. Even if I had the money I would rather burn everything I owned, and I wouldn't even give them the ashes." PirateBay! FTW!!!
Lasciate Ogne Speranza, Voi Ch'intrate.... Bitches.
"Jesus Died For Somebody's Sins... But Not Mine..."
~Patti Smith, Gloria, Easter 1975
Let It Burn,
Wanna Let It Burn,
Wanna Let It Burn,
Wanna, Wanna Let It Burn
Sublime
April 29th, 1992
In honor of that, A Pen Warmed In Hell, brings you a visual blast from the past from our archives. Seems like it was only yesterday that they slapped the cuffs on him, my how time flies.
BTW, I've been to Jack's old restaurant, "Signatures" and I gotta tell ya, judging from the quality of the offerings, and the prices, it wasn't the food that anyone went there for.
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Labels: Abramoff, Ass Fucking, bitch, BuschCo Administration, delusion, Dollar, fall, Karl Rove, Lies, lobbyists, prison, Reich Wing, scooters, vacation
2 comments:
Lemme guess. You're a fellow New Yorker, right?
Great new find. Thanks for the linkie and keep that snark flowing.
Born, bred and raised. Just moved back after being away for 20+ years, and boy, oh boy, has it changed.
And it's got very little do with 9/!! 9/!! 9/!!.
Let me put it this way, you do *not* want Rudy Ghouliani as President in 2009 if it means that he's going to do the same theing to America that he did to New York City between 1993 and 2001.
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