This thread is starting to feel really, really creepy.
It was the crawling over her shoulder with my eyes trying to gaze down into her soul beneath her shirt and when she realized it she took my hand and we went out into the garden where she told me about the sun and the stars and the moon and all of the things underneath them all that shine down upon us here in the garden and underneath her shirt my guileless guise went unnoticed by the nascent lovelorn pairs coming down to join us in the garden underneath the sun and the moon and the stars each one twinkling more brightly than the last and I knew that it couldn’t last not like this not like a first kiss not like a first cup of coffee not like the short sharp shock or realization that it is a slap in the face and not a sweet caress down in the garden that greets you when she catches you crawling over her shoulder with your eyes and trying to gaze down her blouse in between where her soul lies and where you surmise she keeps her secrets.
Is that what you call it? I call it playing with the broom.
That’s not far from the truth. Except I don’t know what you mean. But you are right, I suppose, if you mean that I was trying to sweep up something and…
Anyone see the story about Rush running with a (satirical) report alleging to have discovered Obama’s college Thesis entitled “artistocracy Reconsidered” or some such thing?
Classic Limbaugh stuff. He didnt fact check it, and got caught with his pants down by running with it, before correcting himself and claiming the Liberlas planted the story to trick him (those rascally liberals and their satire always out there trying to fool stupid people!).
Although the story turned out to be a joke that someone thought was real, Limbaugh stated that it still “Felt True”, which is why he ran with it.