I'm Your Worst Nightmare. I am a BAD American.
I like big cars, big
cigars and naturally big tits. I believe
the money I make belongs to me
and my family, not some mid-level governmental
functionary with a bad
comb-over who wants to give it away to crack
addicts squirting out
babies.
I don't care about appearing compassionate.
I think playing with guns
doesn't make you a killer. I believe
it's called the Boy Scouts for a
reason. I think I'm better than the homeless.
I don't think being a
minority makes you noble or victimized.
I don't care if you call me a
racist, a homophobe or a misogynist.
I am not tolerant of others
because they are different.
I know that no matter how big Jennifer Lopez's
ass gets, I'll still want
to see it. I don't celebrate Kwanzaa.
I believe that if you are selling
me a Big Mac, you do it in English. I
like my porn without silicon. I
don't use the excuse "it's for the children"
as a Shield for unpopular
opinions or actions. I want to know when
MTV became such crap. I think
getting a hummer is sex, and every man is entitled
to at least one
extremely sloppy one per month.
I know what the definition lying of is.
I think Oprah's eyes are way
too far apart. I didn't take the initiative
in inventing the Internet.
I didn't think the Taco Bell dog was funny.
I want them to bring back
safe and sane fireworks.
I believe no one ever died because of something
Ozzy Osbourne, Ice-T or
Marilyn Manson sang. I think that being
a student doesn't give you any
more enlightenment than working at Blockbuster.
I don't want to eat or
drink anything with the words light, lite or
fat-free on the package. I
believe everyone has a right to pray to his
or her God or gods, and they
can do it in their schools. I think the
Clippers should play in the
WNBA. My heroes are Newt Gingrich, John
Wayne, Ronald Reagan and
whoever canceled Dr. Quinn, Medicine
Woman. I think creative violence
and useless nudity and sex makes movies more
interesting and Iraqis
deader.
I don't hate the rich. I don't pity the
poor. I know wrestling is
fake, but I still think The Rock could kick
my butt. I think global
warming is junk science. I've never owned
or was a slave, I didn't
wander forty years in the desert after getting
chased out of Egypt, I
haven't burned any witches or been persecuted
by the Turks and neither
have you, so shut-the-f***-up already.
Rocky and Bullwinkle still makes me laugh.
I think you can respect and
admire women while mentally undressing them.
I believe a self-righteous
liberal with a cause is more dangerous than
a Play Station. I want to
know which church is it exactly where the Rev.
Jessie Jackson preaches.
I think explosions are cool. I don't
care where Ellen puts her tongue.
I think the cops have every right to shoot
your sorry ass if you're
running from them. I thought Spinal Tap
was great, but Rob Reiner can
still kiss my backside.
I worry about dying before I get even.
I like the convenience of buying oranges while
I'm waiting at a
stop-light, and I'm pretty sure the Latin midget
selling them to me is
glad she no longer lives in a refrigerator
packing carton outside
Ensenada. I figured out Bruce Willis
was dead midway through The Sixth
Sense but enjoyed it anyway. I think
turkey bacon sucks. I want
somebody to explain to me exactly why it's
wrong to point out that when
I watch a freeway chase, I know the losers
the police eventually pull
out of the car are gonna be a gang-banging
hommies or vatos.
I believe that it doesn't take a village to
raise a child, it takes a
parent. I think tattoos and piercings
are fine if you want them, but
please don't pretend they are a political statement.
I like hard women,
hard liquor and a hard bowel movement first
thing in the morning. I
believe you don't have to speak with a lisp
to pick out a couch for your
living room. I'll admit that the only
movies that ever made me cry was
Sand of Iwo Jima and Ole Yeller. I didn't
realize Dr. Seuss was a
genius until I had a kid. I will not
conform or compromise just to keep
from hurting somebody's feelings. Sometimes
I throw my soft drink can
in the trash, even when the recycle bin is
just a few more steps and I
crush my cigarettes out on the curb.
Making love is fine, but sometimes
I wanna get laid.
I'm neither angry nor disenfranchised, no matter
how desperately the
mainstream media would like the world to believe
otherwise.
gunner@lightspeed.net
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