TROLLING - k-klassix0r or DUD, d000d.

yeah if you need a reporter to tell you that these kids were all fucked up straight out the womb then you're probably a mendelian whoopsie yourself

Here's the link to Schwartz's interview this morning, if anyone's interested. Fast-forward to 7:00 in this clip. It's about 13-14 minutes long.

i do love the motives these dudes ascribe to themselves esp since there is no consistency in the "battles" they choose to "fight"

yeah it was REALLY obvious enough. i mean come on, is that really what you wanted to be reading, more speculation about their childhoods? xxxp

the quote about "fixing" his parents just fuckin said it all

http://www.irishtimes.com/news/world/europe/danish-zoo-that-dissected-giraffe-kills-four-healthy-lions-1.1738109

Query in thread title never fully addressed.

classic if done well

the value of the question is not, perhaps, in the quick answering of it

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It's fine in informal communication, email, poetry, and advertising headlines. Three would be most common. Two, four, or more is rarer.

It's never "officially" correct. The people who write books about how punctuation should be used in English tolerate only two levels of enthusiasm: not enthusiastic and enthusiastic. The idea that somebody might be very enthusiastic is too alarming to contemplate.

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An update on Weev now that his sentence was overturned. I really don't have anything to add to this except that I think we're all screwed.

Want a bump?”

It’s not that surprising when Andrew “weev” Auernheimer offers me coke shortly after we first meet. As one of the Net’s most notorious trolls, the scruffily elfin 28-year-old is known for his provocations. He’s the former president of the Gay Nigger Association of America (GNAA), a group of online pranksters who lived up to their offensive name. In YouTube “sermons,” as he calls them, weev guzzles from a large bottle of mescaline tea and waves his gun as he rants against Jews. “We’ve got a whole fucking Internet to cover with dongs and swastikas,” he writes, “and we’ve got a whole world to fill with monuments to martyrs that the government dares call ‘terrorists.’ Let the ruin begin.”

Weev’s been called an “attention whore,” a “paranoid, anti-Semitic, pro-genocide misanthrope,” and likened to a hobbit battling “the snide, wizardly manipulators and mongrel half-orcs” from The Lord of the Rings (and that last one’s from him). But what is surprising is that he’s offering me a bump while we’re in the Brooklyn office of his lawyer, who has just left us sitting alone. Dressed in a green hoodie over a red T-shirt, with a shaggy red beard, scraggly long hair, and tortoise-shell glasses, weev huffs a line as classical music flows from his laptop. He exhales pleasurably, cleaning up just before a legal assistant comes in. “We’re working on your passport,” she tells him.

“Awesome!” he replies. “I got a jet waiting!”