Nothing special

Boy, so many thoughts running through my head today, and practically none of them worthwhile to anyone.  But me.

So Terri Schiavo has passed away, and a lot of people believe a lot of very passionate things about her passing and the method of it.  And I really don't have much to say on that topic, since I'm not Terri Schiavo's husband, and I'm not Terri Schiavo's mother, father, or brother.

Here's what I do have to say about it:  Everyone else -- both far right and far left -- who opened their mouths about this thing.  Every last person who stepped in front of a camera or microphone and used this sad, deeply personal and private affair as a way to move their own agendas forward is a godforsaken cocksucking motherless shitstain on the underwear of life, and -- if there's any sort of karmic justice or heavenly payback whatsoever -- should burn in hell for all eternity.

Shame on you.  Shame on you all for exploiting this horrible, senseless tragedy for your own ends.