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Saturday, October 1, 2011

Dr. Mike S. Adams: NAMBLA’s Answer To Harriet Tubman


The title of Dr. Mike’s latest Townhall piece strenuously hints that he’s about to go all Swiftian on our asses, and while I suspect there’s going to be more Premium Ham and less Jonathan in the presentation, I don’t want to prejudice the jury.  So let’s all sit back and enjoy the flint-edged satire, shall we?
In recent years, I’ve been forced to re-evaluate my positions on a number of subjects.
“For instance, I used to think that merely hearing the word ‘vagina’ would make my mighty manroot fold over like the Uncle Sam air dancer at a car dealership when you shut the fan off.  But now I realize that I also go limp when I hear the words cooter, distaff, and pants-peach.”
Last week, it happened again when New Hampshire Governor John Lynch signed legislation making New Hampshire the first state to repeal a law requiring that parents be notified before a child decides to kill its unborn baby. This legislation has now helped me get over my antiquated moral objections to statutory rape
Given that Dr. Professor Mike wooed and wed one of his own students, I have a feeling his objections to sex between older and younger partners is less a matter of moral principle and more a matter of degree.
Governor Lynch said he believes parents should be involved in the minor’s decision to abort but that “unfortunately” such input is “not possible” in all cases.  If that is true of the decision to abort, how much more true is it concerning the decision to have sex? It would be nice if a parent were around to help a ten-year old decide whether twenty one-year olds’ sexual advances are best rejected, but such supervision is, after all, rarely a realistic possibility.
Mike, Mike, it’s only the second paragraph, and you’ve already turned into the overexcited dweeb who blows his load before the other guys in the circle jerk even get their pants off.  Pace yourself, dude.

Currently, all but six states have laws requiring parental notification or consent for a minor seeking an abortion. But eight others (excluding New Hampshire’s) have been deemed unenforceable according to NARAL Pro-Choice America.
Just for the record, Mike’s cribbing this statement from the Associated Press (“Forty-four states have laws requiring parental notification or consent for a minor seeking an abortion. Nine laws, including New Hampshire’s, were unenforceable, according to NARAL Pro-Choice America”) but he did have the decency to make some minor word changes, much like the waitress who good-naturedly allows you replace the home fries with a pear slice and cottage cheese, even though the menu says No Substitutions.  Unfortunately, it leaves the impression that NARAL Pro-Choice America has assumed unto itself the power to declare state laws unenforceable, when it fact it was the governor who noted a constitutional flaw in the statue:  “Lynch cited the law’s lack of a provision regarding the pregnant minor’s health, agreeing with the judge who ruled the law unconstitutional in 2003.”
I’ll soon be contacting NARAL to ask them for support in my efforts to have far less easily enforced statutory rape laws abolished in all fifty states across the nation.
Apparently Mike feels that laws regarding the age of consent are unenforceable unless they include a provision to protect the health of the minor, since everyone knows that intercourse prevents your balls from exploding, and makes your face clear up without the potentially dangerous side effects of laser blackhead removal.
Recently, Republican Party Chairman Fergus Cullen said that a person can be pro-choice and simultaneously take the view that parents have a right to know whether their children become pregnant.
Why yes, he did say this recently.  Quite recently.  In fact, he said it in the very same article that Dr. Mike stole the rest of his column from.  It’s a small world after all.
But what Cullen should have said is that it is not possible to believe that a child has a right to consent to abortion while simultaneously taking the view that she may not consent to sex. In fact, the sex is pretty much a prerequisite to the condition of pregnancy.
Of course, sometimes sex to which a child did not consent causes a pregnancy, and denying her the right to choose an abortion is sort of like getting two rapes in one.  But the repealed law involved parental notification, not consent, and most teens who can tell their parents, do.  In the relatively few cases where they can’t, preserving the health of the minor doesn’t always refer to the risks of pregnancy, sometimes it just means avoiding a beating.
Planned Parenthood offices around the nation have long concealed sex between children and adults in cases where the child has already been impregnated by the adult.
How exactly does Planned Parenthood conceal sex between children and adults?  I suspect it’s either through a cunning use of decorative shrubberies, or perhaps when the May-December intercourse commences, a Planned Parenthood counselor points excitedly in the opposite direction and shouts, “Ah!  Gamera!”
Or maybe Dr. Mike is just referring to Kansas Attorney General Phil Kline’s failed fishing expedition into the medical records of Planned Parenthood in an effort to publically shame girls and women who have had sought reproductive health services:
In a broad interpretation of Kansas’s mandatory reporting law related to child abuse and neglect, Kline has said that health care providers are required to report any sexual activity between teens under 16 as “abuse,” regardless of consent and the age difference between the partners. The definition of sexual interaction is so broad and vague as to possibly include teenage petting…
Then, on April 18, a federal judge ruled that Kansas law does not require health care workers to report the sexual activity of people under 16, invalidating Kline’s interpretation of the law. The judge also ruled that Kline’s interpretation, if allowed to stand, would violate the constitutional privacy rights of teens.
“The state has a strong interest in protecting minors and promoting public health,” wrote Judge J. Thomas Marten in his opinion. “But … the Attorney General’s Opinion goes beyond the scope of the reporting statute, potentially criminalizing the decisions health care providers make in utmost good faith, and solely with the physical and emotional health of their patients in mind. The Attorney General’s over-expansive interpretation of the reporting statute not only fails to serve the public interest, it actually serves to undermine it by causing minors to avoid seeking medical services and potentially overburdening SRS [the Kansas Department of Social and Rehabilitation Services].”
…Kline’s true motive in these recent actions was not lost on Dahlia Lithwick, senior editor of Slate.com. “Why … doesn’t he subpoena all hospital records for evidence of all teen births?” she wrote in February. “Is it possible that he is less interested in pursuing the real crime of teen sex than the non-crime of abortion? … This [reporting] law — along with Kline’s attempts to subpoena state abortion records … is part of the attorney general’s single-minded use of his vast authority in the sole interest of hassling Kansas’ abortion providers.”
But back to Dr. Professor Mike:
Understandably, they do not want to let the legal “complications” surrounding child rape to interfere with a child’s willingness to seek an abortion. But no reasonable person could disagree with the assertion that statutory rape laws exert a far greater deterrent to a child’s right to control her own body.
It kind of seems that – oh, I don’t know – getting pushed down the stairs by an angry, Lone Star-sodden stepfather you were legally obliged to notify of your pregnancy, or being forced to carry said pregnancy to term, would actually present “a far greater deterrent to a child’s right to control her own body.”  But no one’s ever accused me of being reasonable.
I would suggest that concerned citizens everywhere take a page out of the Planned Parenthood playbook and start to help children who wish to exercise the right to express themselves sexually.
Pass out brochures and prophylactics?  Mike, buddy, I’d like to help, but I’ve only got three Lifestyles Tuxedo Black Condoms With Extra Head Room left, and it’s the weekend, dude!
In fact, starting today I plan to open up my home to any child who needs a place to explore her sexuality with an adult.  A ten-year old and her twenty-one year old boyfriend can use my extra bedroom anytime with as much confidentially as she would expect from the good people at Planned Parenthood.
Again with the 10- and 20-year olds.  What is Dr. Mike’s obsession with sex between people a decade apart in age?  Could it have something to do with his being born in 1964, and marrying, in 2001, a woman who had just graduated from college (making him 37 and her, what?  22?  24?)  Hm.  Nah, nothing unsavory there.  I’m sure they have lots in common (besides a love of threatening emails).
We already have an America in which it is difficult to buy little girls clothes that do not make them look sexual. And we are well on our way to allowing these children to kill their children just like adults have been doing for years. Progress and moral consistency both demand that we allow them to have sex with adults.
Geez, Prof, you're going an awful long way just to get a date.  Couldn't you just take out a personal ad in Highlights magazine, or something?


Posted by scott on Saturday, July 7th, 2007 at 7:24 pm.

38 Responses to “Dr. Mike S. Adams: NAMBLA’s Answer To Harriet Tubman”
 
a law requiring that parents be notified before a child decides to kill its unborn baby.
I can’t even get past this yet. Holy fucking God. This is what’s wrong with Dr Mike in a nutshell:
Mike, you son of a bitch, a child who is pregnant is not an IT, it’s a SHE. Only WOMEN can get pregnant, you miserable little fuckwit. Women are REAL LIVE PEOPLE. They are not IT. There’s not a baby with some sort of inanimate scaffolding built around it. There’s a female human being with a fetus or an embryo inside. I know that’s complicated, but make a fucking effort.
Seriously, you suppose his assholic butting-in to the reproductive rights of women is based on a fundamental misunderstanding that men get pregnant too, and therefore his opinion on the subject is just as informed as any woman’s? Or does he just routinely refer to women as “it“?
I mean, I tend to refer to children as “it” when there’s some gender ambiguity, or just when I want to piss off people who think I should be happily breeding, but it’s pretty obvious to anyone who doesn’t think with their ear wax that if a child is pregnant, it’s a she.
So is Mike a gigantic, world class misogynist, or is he dumber than cud? Or is it just both.
I’ll be back to read the rest of this after the drugs kick in because frankly the nausea is getting to me. In the meantime, I’m gonna go throw rancid cantaloupes at a used copy of Dr Mike’s book.
O.K. if he were talking about, say a Twenty one year old boyfriend (or girlfriend) and a fifteen or sixteen year old partner he might have a point. But ten year old girls!? (shakes head madly) NO! BAD THOUGHTS! WRONG! Also: “In fact, starting today I plan to open up my home to any child who needs a place to explore her sexuality with an adult.” Ick man. Just…ick.
Actually, I think I’ll give him the benefit of the doubt. Then I think with all I know about him, I know he doesn’t deserve it. Still I think that his piece might be satire gone horribly, horribly wrong. Darn creepy though.
Not only that, Gundamhead, but Mikey seems to be fine with the idea of a ten-year-old girl carrying a pregnancy to term. Otherwise why would he object to her getting an abortion?
So his misogyny extends to children. Why am I not surprised?
Y’know, D. Sidhe, when I started reading your comment, for a second I thought it was Annti. (I mean that as a compliment.)
I totally want to be Annti when I grow up.
Dr Mike continues to be a fuckwit at any age, and I’m officially going to just shout “vagina, vagina, vagina” at all of his opinions on women’s health until he admits that sometimes, those fucking pricks who rape the ten year old girls are the ten year old girls’ fathers, and that demanding laws requiring parental approval of abortion in these cases is pretty much the equivalent of beating those ten year old girls and their embryos to death with a roofing hammer.
Hey Dr Mike, how’s that for baby-killing, you sub-human troll?
Of course, sometimes sex to which a child did not consent causes a pregnancy, and denying her the right to choose an abortion is sort of like getting two rapes in one.
Don’t think he doesn’t know that. I bet it gives him a shameful little woody and a frisson of glee he can almost mistake for orgasm, like a little boy pulling the wings off a fly, or like an adult man shooting a tame, lame antelope in a canned hunt.
Well, if by “fuckwit” you mean “creepy sociopath so repellant he could make a pinworm puke” then I agree with your description of him.
I have a college instructor who would say, yes, a ten year old should carry the baby to term. Even if it is her father’s baby. Even if the pregnancy will kill her. Because, you know, that baby is the important thing, and she doesn’t believe in abortion, even in cases of rape, incest, or saving the mother’s life.
I joined NARAL right after class the day she made that announcement.
Jesus wept, and so did I. WTF is wrong with these people?
I imagine after Dr. Mike finished this column, he patted himself on the back for making such a fine analogy and went off to jerk off to the young misses section of the JC Penny’s catalog.
Y’know, it’s not often that I am moved to tears of joy, (and believe me, it ain’t about Dr. Mini-Mike) but Bill and D., y’all just… aw hell, I can’t even enunciate it. You made my whole year. Though from your words here (and so many other threads), D., honey, it is I who should be emulating YOU.
And everything that everybody else said, too — except for Gundum — the way that you keep “empathizing” with the lowest life forms on earth, the way that you keep defending monsters like this misogynistic closet-case beast who fantasizes about PREGNANT CHILDREN — I’m starting to suspect you of something… I’m not going straight for “concern troll,” as you appear to have been raised semi-properly and to have some measure of humanity and decency about you. But honey, don’t walk into a pinata party whilst we’re still swingin’ the stick, much less throw yourself atop the pinata in defense of it. Especially when said pinata is filled with maggots, tapeworms, and syphilitic insanity.
(And yes, I’m lame, I don’t know how to code the little wavy accent line over the “n” in pinata.)
Doc Prof Mike is a member of the _criminology_ faculty. Something like this is his _field of expertise_. Shudder to think. Or, more to the point, shudder 2, think zero.
I wonder if he has heard about the twelve year old girl up in Medicine Hat, who, along with her 21 year old boyfriend, stabbed her parents and her younger brother to death. Why on earth would someone be supportive of an age difference when the younger half of the relationship isn’t just a minor, they’re just on their way into middle school? When I was 14 and dating a 17 year old, I knew I was looking for trouble. It found me, nicely, but thankfully before I ended up having to worry about an abortion. How good can any 20 year old man be, that wants a 10 year old girl?
I’m keeping this rant short. I’ll sum it up with this: As a woman, keep your laws off my body!
I wonder if Mikey has a copy of “Hound Dog”, and if so, does he cue the video up to one particular scene over & over…
http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0415856/
Whoh! Annti, I’m definatly not trying to defend Dr. Mike of all people! I’m just trying to figure out what the hell is going on in that guys head. You’re probably right that he’s just fucked up. A look at the other stuff he’s written before would certainly support that theory. I guess I just can’t take the idea that people like Mike and Coulter and Prager and Savage really are who seem to be, and actually make a living being sociopaths. So if I sound like I’m making excuses for them, I’m sorry for that. Believe me, I find them just as repulsive as anyone.
It’s okay Gundamhead. But you definitely are giving some of ‘em too much credit. Dr Mike is especially tempting, because he seems to have some modicum of self awareness from time to time.
But sociopaths do indeed exist, and are as far as I can tell plentiful, a point Dr Mike doesn’t seem to recognize as he declares that fathers should have a veto right over their daughters’ health care and sexuality. That’s not sociopathic, exactly, but it’s extraordinarily delusional and certainly creepy as hell.
It’s hard to even react to Dr. Mike’s drivel. Right off the bat, you can tell you’re not the intended audience, what with his using “it” as a pronoun to refer to young women and starting right in with the “killing unborn children” phrase-ology. I try not to paint all pro-lifers with the same woman-hating brush, but people like this lay their intentions so frighteningly bare that it’s hard to believe that misogyny isn’t the sole root of the anti-choice movement.
Well, Dr Mike’s had misogyny issues for as long as I’ve been aware of him. So it’s probably safe to say that whatever the reason *other* people are pro-life or anti-choice, Dr Mike’s anti-choice more than pro-life, and he is so because he likes to have women under his thumb. I’m not going to leap right in with the tiny penis cliches, but remember that the man likes to shoot trapped animals and apparently can be brought to hysterics by the mention of the word “vagina” or the presence of women he suspects might be gay. So, you know….
…that the penis-extension doesn’t fall too far from the wingnut?
(And yes, they actually sell those, D., or anyone who’s never seen ‘em, as gross an idea as it is… First porn store that I ever saw up-close and personal, in Beaumont, TX, — imagine that, East Texans with tiny pricks — had ‘em, right up front in the glass case, in a rainbow of colors! They basically work like a condom, with a crash-test dummy on the end. Well, conceptually, it’s probably more like an airbag, but they were stuffed with some kind of polymer foam, so draw your own analogies.)
(And, sadly, because the “Look-Look” was right down the block from the humongo Mormon tabernacle, they eventually bought up the whole fucking block and destroyed my first porn store. Yeah, I know, what a tragedy. Still, when you’re reminiscing about your wild & crazy wasted youth, it’s nice if the landmarks are still around… *sigh*)
I heard that. They turned the Fantasy (Un)Limited in downtown Seattle into a damned Seattle’s Best Coffee, like we need more of those. Where the hell are we supposed to take the tourists now, I want to know? I mean, there’s the Seattle Municipal Tower, but somehow it’s just not the same…
Also: You kids get off my lawn!
D. Sidhe, was that the little shop just down pill hill, not far from Freeway Park? That was a nice little store.
No, the big one across from the guys who throw fish at Pike Place. With the second floor
New Hampshire the first state to repeal a law requiring that parents be notified before a child decides to kill its unborn baby.
“Its”? Oh…wait…someone else..
DAMMIT D.! Get out of my head!
I realize it’s a spacious two bedroom condo, and the walls haven’t even been painted, much less having the finish carpentry done, but I was hoping to occupy it at SOME point in this lifetime!
How exactly does Planned Parenthood conceal sex between children and adults?
They cover it in NAMBLA camouflage.
Sorry about that, actor 212, but my own head is horribly, horribly overcrowded. Sometimes I just have to vacation from the zombies and the bigfeet and the owls and the inner children and the imaginary friends and the voices that sound like Jack McCoy, Rod Serling, and Bob Bakker. It’s pretty much a zoo in there… and this is a really nice place you got here. I won’t drink your beer or anything, and I’m handy with a paintbrush if you’ve picked out a color.
I wonder what would happen if someone sent this column to Dr. Mike’s university employer, what with its bald assertion that he is opening his house “to any child who needs a place to explore her sexuality with an adult,” particularly with the 10-year-old/20-year-old scenario that immediately follows. It’s beyond disturbing, it sounds like it might be borderline actionable. It would be fun watching Dr. Mike complain about how liberals are so humorless and failed to get his satire.
I don’t know. I don’t see anything satiric about his offer. Just creepy.
Annti, here’s how to get the tilde over the n.
PC – use Character Map utility, copy & paste.
Mac – use Popchar utility, copy & paste.
Any Platform – go find (Google, perhaps) a document with the symbol you want in it, copy & paste.
Remember: no matter what you do, it’ll probably end up looking funny to about half the readers anyway.
I have a college instructor who would say, yes, a ten year old should carry the baby to term. Even if it is her father’s baby. Even if the pregnancy will kill her. Because, you know, that baby is the important thing, and she doesn’t believe in abortion, even in cases of rape, incest, or saving the mother’s life.
I joined NARAL right after class the day she made that announcement.
Jesus wept, and so did I. WTF is wrong with these people?
Oh, that’s simple. The pregnancies happen to someone else–but the phony sense of moral superiority is all theirs.
All the benefits, none of the cost! It works perfectly, just like Iraq!
In the interests of Dr (snicker) Mike head-explosions, I give you (TA-DA) :
Last week, the SA Parliament passed an amendment to the Children’s Act, stating that all children over the age of 12 were to be supplied free of charge at Govt clinics with all contraception (incl, where necessary, abortion)that they requested. No parental permission or involvement required.
Free bowls of Help-Yourself condoms are already available at all clinics and other public buildings.
The”age of consent” remains 16.
I think our Govt is actually serious about AIDS, STDs and teenage pregnancy. Unlike, say, Dr Mike and his fellow-travellers.
Suez in SA.
PS. I also thought the opening statement was an Annti special. (Waves.)
Heh. D., y’all have some fascinating architecture out thar… in huge storms, do they wrap it in a giant jimmy-hat?
(And yes, I am giving serious consideration to taking Seattle Tammy & Dan up on their offer, so we might be neighbors one of these years…)
And thanks, Kip — and one of these days, my senile brain will figure out how to do just that. Stress kills brain cells, btw — what, you think that I started out this goofy?!??!!?
:::waves to Suzeboo::: Y’know, if I’m not careful, D. Sidhe is gonna wind-up taking my throne away… Granted, it’s not much to look at, an 8-year-old pleather recliner with busted springs, but it serves its purpose…
Ha, like anyone could replace you, Annti. I’m mostly just taking the latest series of clusters out on what appear to be the Guinness Record Book’s rejected applications for World’s Biggest Fuckwits. What I lack in coherence, I make up for in misdirected hostility and repetition….
” In fact, the sex is pretty much a prerequisite to the condition of pregnancy.”
Pretty much ? Sounds like Dr.Mike is not sure on this one.
D.Sidhe,
You can stay, but the Ferengi in the gorilla suit has to go.
Oh, stop being so coy, D.— it’s good stuff, be proud of yourself, dammit! And frankly, I’m more than a little jealous.
Although I am more than curious what it’s like in Actor212′s head… Are the walls soundproofed?
What did you say?
I thought that you knew how to read lips.
I tried to read the whole post, really I did, but I was squicked out right at the start when Dr Mike described his fantasy in which three-way sex is combined with incest and child-abuse:
It would be nice if a parent were around to help a ten-year old decide whether twenty one-year olds’ sexual advances are best rejected
The speculation about Actor212′s head is far more wholesome.
Mike, you son of a bitch, a child who is pregnant is not an IT, it’s a SHE.
One gets the distinct impression that ALL “shes” are “its” to Dr. Professor Mike.
Annti, to make an N with the squiggle over it, hold down the ALT key and type 164 on the numeric keypad.

Once Again, Reality Outpaces Satire

From our friends at WorldNetDaily comes news of a group of Coloradans who are trying to “exploit a loophole in the Roe v. Wade U.S. Supreme Court ruling” by getting the state to declare that zygotes are people too. Per WND, the state’s Legislative Council already has approved the wording of the proposal, which aims to amend the state’s constitution to declare in part that:
THE TERMS “PERSON” OR “PERSONS” SHALL INCLUDE ANY HUMAN BEING FROM THE MOMENT OF FERTILIZATION.
The article goes on to say that:
The new definition of person specifically would be applied to sections 3, 6, and 25 of Article II of the state constitution.
Those sections confirm that all “persons” have certain natural, essential and inalienable rights, including “the right of enjoying and defending their lives and liberties,” that courts of justice shall be open to every “person,” and no “person” shall be deprived of life, liberty or property without due process of law.
So, I guess Jesus’ General and his militia of armed Zygote-Americans were just slightly ahead of their time.
Posted by s.z. on Friday, July 6th, 2007 at 9:43 pm.

17 Responses to “Once Again, Reality Outpaces Satire”
 
Zygotes? Pah! I’m having each individual sperm declared a legal adult. That way, if I deny women my essence for four to six weeks, I can vote 8 billion times in the 2008 election.
Tell me again why I have to share a country with these people?
Ohhhhh, right. I can’t afford to escape to Bahrain or Dubai or whatever the next despots-in-hiding hot-spot is this week… Maybe I could get sanctuary inside of the parking garage known as Paris Hilton… No actual news ever makes it into THAT structure, for damned sure.
Ya just HAD to remind me of those damned Mason jars, didntcha… {{{{{{{{{{{{{{{shudder}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}}
Although, come to think of it (no pun there, just move on), they could be the solution to our dependence on petroleum-based plastics/bakelite/Ziploc storage containers… If you leave the lids off of the jars long enough, the consistency will dehydrate enough to produce a very strong, versatile, pliable substance that could, most assuredly, be re-purposed into something productive.
Well, more productive than REproductive.
Just a thought.
Scott, MUST you keep giving them IDEAS?!??!?!
Imagine the voting bloc that they’d find on the floors of porn shops/theatres ALONE!!!
(And only Rick Santorum would volunteer to collect those little potential voters.)
‘Zact same nonsense was shot down by the Republican caucus in pre-legislative meetings in Indiana a couple years ago. My sympathies to the good people of Colorado, but it’s always cheering to run into those rare occasions when our local wingnuts prove slightly saner than someone else’s. (Texas doesn’t count.)
Still, I can’t help but feel touched, somewhat, that a group could imagine it had found a “loophole” over “personhood” in Roe. It’s just so darn cute. And assuming the Legislative Council’s approval is in the appropriate mix of errant crayon technique I’d love to hang a copy on the refrigerator.
Hmmm…..let’s think about this a minute.
Logically speaking, it is impossible to tell with absolute certainty whether or not a fertile, heterosexually active woman is pregnant at any specific moment in time. I mean, if you watch me for two or three weeks, you can determine whether or not I’m pregnant, but you can’t tell for sure RIGHT NOW – I could’ve gotten knocked up last night (hypothetically speaking), and there’s no pregnancy test sensitive enough to test for that. Not to test for pregnancy from the moment of fertilization, that is.
Now, if that seconds-old conceptus is a legal person, it has ALL the rights legally pertaining thereunto a legal person. And those rights go waaaaay beyond just not being “murdered”.
I say we start an all-women crime gang. Then, when we are arrested and put in jail, we simply file a habeas corpus petition for our embryos. After all, our embryos haven’t committed any crimes, and they would be illegally jailed at that point. And what kind of heartless monster puts an innocent baby in jail with hardened criminals?
We will be unarrestable. And therefore, we will be unstoppable. Hell, if anyone tries to arrest us, we’ll have an attorney file assault charges against them – on behalf of our embryos. Just because *I* am committing a crime does not give you the right to assault my poor, helpless baby.
Could we maybe take out life insurance policies on our “babies” and then collect when we get our periods? Because that would sure beat working for a living. Poor dead babies (there really is no simple way to tell the difference between an early miscarriage an a menstrual period).
I think this has great potential. Who wants to join me?
Two exceptions, Jillian (although I’ve always wanted to be a member of a gang — but I am *not* gonna be the Pinky Tuscadero, dammit — OR the Leather Tuscadero, either — that mullet was way before its time, but still a fucking nightmare):
1. They incarcerate “provably” pregnant women every damned day. They give birth in the prison infirmary, and the babies go to live with the grandparents and/or baby-daddy. The tattered remnants of our criminal “justice” system don’t give a flying frog fuck about “innocent bab(ies) in jail”. So, no, I don’t think that we can parlay this over. Nice concept, though.
2. Since when has an insurance company EVER paid off what they PROMISED to pay? You honestly think that they’d let ANYBODY take out a life-insurance policy on a a clot the size of a pinhead that’s going to be flushed down the toilet? What are we supposed to do, save our maxipads and tampons and personal wipes in the freezer until they can be examined with a microscope and the “corpse” is found?
Yeah, I’m a major buzzkill today. Sorry. Good stuff, I’m just thinking of the major clots that I’ve passed (thankfully), and I didn’t get a damned thing for ‘em. Plus, y’know, I can’t ever forget that none of these penile-ly-challenged males who propose such legislation and pretend to give a fuck about “babies” — are really just recidivist piglets who hate women and are still trying to drag us back into the Dark Ages with chastity belts and slave rings. They’re pandering to the great white-bread-eating unwashed, the people who need Bill O’Reilly to tell them how to think, the folks who believe that Pat Robertson gives a fuck about poor people (’cause, of course, they ain’t no po’ folks in Good White Jeebus’ Murka, unless they is just LAZY).
People, for the large part, suck, in other words. It’s the ones who lie about it who are fucking up our planet.
Since, as Jillian points out,there’s no naked-eye way to distinguish between a spontaneous 1st month miscarriage and regular menstruation, maybe we could get the sponsors of this idiocy to mount the necessary fundraising to create a menses-salvation department of Colorado’s state govt… simple, you just determine which Coloradan females are both fertile and engaging in hetero sin, then assign a “Zygote Guardian Angel” to each one, who follows her around, ready to rush into the loo to save the Precious Cell Cluster that might, just possibly, be in danger of being flushed…
Simple. Blastulas forever.
Don’t they have a show somewhat like that, I think that they call it “Intervention”?
So, would this mean that every miscarriage and every period must be investigated for possible foul play? Do samples need to be sent to the forensics lab for evaluation? Does every woman who has tested pregnant need to be registered with the government for protection of the baby? Can every woman’s diet, smoking, and drinking behavior be restricted to prevent possible child abuse? Inquiring minds want to know!
Aw, lighten up, Annti. Most people are OK. It’s just that the other 49.95% ruin things for everybody.
I actually wrote this back in the late 80s. I intended it to be dystopian science fiction, but I ran into too many people who thought this was “a great idea”:
But For the Grace of God
Rugosa, don’t make me crank the fucking woodchipper. My back is killing me and diesel fuel is more expensive than gasoline and I just don’t need the fucking hassle this week.
We shall conclude this discussion with an hymn:
There are Jews in the world.
There are Buddhists.
There are Hindus and Mormons, and then
There are those that follow Mohammed, but
I’ve never been one of them.

I’m a Roman Catholic,
And have been since before I was born,
And the one thing they say about Catholics is:
They’ll take you as soon as you’re warm.
You don’t have to be a six-footer.
You don’t have to have a great brain.
You don’t have to have any clothes on. You’re
A Catholic the moment Dad came,
Because
Every sperm is sacred.
Every sperm is great.
If a sperm is wasted,
God gets quite irate.
Every sperm is sacred.
Every sperm is great.
If a sperm is wasted,
God gets quite irate.

If an embryo is a person then wouldn’t pregnancy for an unwanted child be slavery or involuntary servitude and therefore violate the 13th Amendment ? It certainly would be servitude more intrusive than even the Southern “beaus” inflicted.
H-bob, that’s why I was a 10-month baby.
I could hear what was out here, waiting for me, and I *knew* that it wouldn’t be good. I tried to flip over to breech and brace my feet on the pelvic saddle, but no such luck. I’ve always been a good swimmer, but I’m no Esther Williams.
So read the “forced slavery” thing however you want, but the imprisonment in utero was an easy coast compared to post-partum.
And Actor212, like I *need* people sticking Python heads into my head again… thaaaaaaannnnkkkkssss.
Python SONGS, dammit. Shaddup.
Maybe we should count a zygote as 3/5ths of a person for census purposes.
I do have a few questions about how this would work.
Does this change the standard of citizenship from birth to fertilization? In particular, will zygotes of illegal aliens automatically be given US citizenship even if we kick their mothers out of the country before they are born?
The real issue is giving zygotes the vote. Will they vote by absentee ballot?

Noted Without Comment

“But still I am more of a man than any liberal is.”
– Ann Coulter on The O’Reilly Factor
Posted by s.z. on Friday, July 6th, 2007 at 9:20 pm.

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now there’s a hell of a post-op affirmation
I’m sick of Anne frankly. Her shtick is getting a bit dull. She’s just not as funny as the really earnest nuts like VBen or Pastor Swank or what have you. I dunno, it just seems forced with her, like it’s just to get attention. Unlike the folks at your Clownhall or Korner Kids or Bonzos Children or whatever crummy, cut-rate on-line propaganda rags, who really seem to believe this shit. They really want us to take them seriously. That’s what makes them so entertaining.
It’s called money, honey. That, and the fresh warm blood of virgins in which to bathe shim’s bony remains on a nightly basis, in order to maintain the myths/facades that shim is a she AND was born in the 20th century.
It only rears its angular head when it needs the dough, kids. Whether the adam’s apple can be airbrushed out or not, it only opens its gaping maw during certain low points of the “news cycle,” when Biggus Dickus is up to something from behind the razor-wired walls of his Bahrain palace and cannot be “located” and/or when Chili Bean and Dumbya have stuck their collective foot in it when Unca Dick wasn’t looking, etc. — whenever they need to deflect attention from their truly evil deeds (like destroying the federal courts system from the inside, as they’d already done with the Supremes) and they don’t have a cutesy “oddity” piece by Jeanie Moos or a “heartwarming” story about an amputee/kid with cancer/Lance Armstrong’s missing nut, or best of all, a purely manufactured hype, like Katie Hellmouth Couric going near-postal over a teapot museum (“YOUR TAX MONEY, HARD AT WORK!” — talk about pots and fucking kettles) — that’s when they pull St. Ann Of The Codpiece out of the coffin.
Shim needs fresh $$ to lure young Girls Gone Suicidal to her lair, they need a smokescreen, and there we have the perfect example of how Rupert Murdoch ate up the entire concept/world of journalism and shat it out into what we now call “news.”
Yeah, well the fact remains. Phonies just aren’t as funny as moronic, ignorant, faux-intellectual little twerps who think they are brilliant.
P.S.:
” This is a partial transcript from “The O’Reilly Factor,” June 28, 2007, that has been edited for clarity.”
Emphasis theirs.
” Having 12 million illegal immigrants live in the shadows is better than rewarding them by giving them amnesty, and in point of fact it’s almost, not quite, almost as good as enforcing the laws we have and building a wall.”
Whatta shock. It enjoys the benefits of nearly-legal (for the right people with the right money and the right connections) slavery. Knock me over with a fucking feather.
“That this was defeated so resoundingly by the American people against the wishes of the elites…” (snip)
BWUAAAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAA!!!!!!!!!!!!
Thank you, S.Z. — I’m so glad that I actually clicked on the link this time and read this dreck, as scary as it is to spend even a milisecond on FUX turf — you gave me the first laugh that I’ve had all day, and I dearly appreciate it.
“I’ve got to say, I just don’t see that as the desideratum of what our legislation should be.”
Okay, maybe I’m more ignorant that I usually assume myself to be, but I’ve always thought that it was DesideratA — am I wrong?
COULTER: OK. So let’s punish America.
O’REILLY: I am not punishing America at all.
Show of hands, please?
Aren’t we ALLLLLL really being punished, whether guilty or not, by the mere EXISTENCE of these motherfuckers, let alone that they somehow wound up with jobs IN THE MEDIA??!?!?!?!? Where they have MICROPHONES?!?!?!?!
We must’ve done something really bad in our last lives.
But Gundum, doesn’t that still define mAnn Coulter and Bill Falafel-Boy O’Lielly?
Sure, sure, they’re a couple centuries too old to be “little twerps,” but everything else still applies!
Well Annti, I really think that with mAnne it’s just some kind of act (or mental disorder). Falafel is just f-in nuts. I must say, I find the self-styled “deep thinkers” who try to convince us how intelligent and knowledgeable they are when they obviously don’t know what the hell they’re talking about, and have no clue how ridiculous they look. It’s the lack of self-awareness and utter seriousness with which they hold themselves and their pontifications that makes them funny. Somehow I don’t think think even Anne takes Anne seriously.
P.S. You don’t have to be young to be a little twerp, just so long as you’re a twerp at heart.
Oops! it should read
“I must say, I find the self-styled “deep thinkers” who try to convince us how intelligent and knowledgeable they are when they obviously don’t know what the hell they’re talking about, and have no clue how ridiculous they look the most hilarious.”
Should read my stuff more carefully.
There’s no “e” in St. Ann Of The Codpiece’s name. Maybe shim abbreviated it from “Manny.”
And shim DEFINITELY, if you read that transcript, considers itself to be THE expert, not only upon politics, national security, the Constitution (even as it’s being recycled as toilet paper) and John Edwards’ sexuality, but also upon The English Language, so if that’s not a pontificating cunt-fart, I don’t know what is. It’s not an act, that’s Ann’s actual ego, and I can smell it from here.
I feel sad.
You’ll survive.
Or you won’t.
In any event, mAnn Coulter still won’t be human and isn’t worthy of your sympathy, empathy, or other consideration. Save it for people (LIVING people, not the undead nor the “pre-born”) who try to do something to BETTER this world.
You know about those translation programs, where you write something in English and its translated to, say, French, with halarious results? Well, Goldberg & crew have a translation program, too. They take ignorant, vicious redneck writings and run them thru their Two Dollar-Word programs, (Not to be confused with ‘Word’)and bam! It sounds ed-gew-cated! But senseless- halarity ensues!
Ann -
I’ll show you mine if you show me yours…
But only if I get to look in a mirror…or a shiny shield…yeah, that’s it… like Perseus with the Gorgon… don’t want my gonads shriveling and turning to stone…
Prophet, you just about made me re-launch my corndogs.
NOT. PLEASANT. IMAGERY.
Bad prophet, BAD PROPHET!!!
No biscuit.
Yes, yes. Thank you. It is “Ann,” not “Anne” for She Who Must Not Be Named.
So the clouds of denial have lifted from the eyes of Herr Coulter…
Hey Mann Coulter! Want to arm wrestle? Betch I break that skinny arm of yours before you even get the urge to begin. And this from a Liberal who’s more socialist than one of those weak-kneed American Democrats. And if you think the French have a history of rolling over in the face of conflict, you don’t know shit about history, bitch.

The Latest Entertainment News . . .

 . . .courtesy of the marquee of the local multiplex:
Nancy Drew Knocked Up.
Well, we know the responsible party can’t be the ineffectual Ned Nickerson, so who do you think is the Baby Daddy?

Posted by s.z. on Friday, July 6th, 2007 at 8:42 pm.

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One of those damn Hardy boys, I’ll bet.
them or the Bang Gang, I say
No clue… I was always more of an Encyclopedia Brown & Trixie Belden girl, m’self, way back in the days that dinosaurs roamed the earth alongside Adam & Eve.
Its the Hardy Boys, can’t remember which one, but they’re trying to think of ways to get Nancy out of the sleuthing scene. Well, they’ve gone and done it now, question is, will Nancy give up her career and be a stay at home or will she eschew traditional marriage and trudge on forward with the career?
I hear Simon and Schuster might be making offers for a book deal.
My money’s on Bert Bobbsey.
My money’s on Bert Bobbsey.
Well…yeah, Bert supplied the sperm, but it was Nan who handled the turkey baster…
Nancy Drew is Mary Cheney in The Frozen Spooge Mystery.
Can I blogwhore my Transformers review here? It really seems like this crowd would dig it. So, unless Scott or S.Z. planned on reviewing it, you can find my version at No More Mister Nice Blog or at my own place.
It’s not one of the Hardy boys. They aren’t really brothers. That’s just what they tell people to explain their living arrangement.
I was more into Encylopedia Brown as a kid too. (As a grownup, I found myself watching that cable show based on it-the one produced by “Savage’ Steve Holland. Should I be embarrassed by that?)
kate writes: “Its the Hardy Boys, can’t remember which one,…”
Well, really, it’d kinda have to be Joe. Everybody in Bayport knows he’d screw a rip in a fur coat. Well, everybody but Iola’s brother Chet, that is.
Incidentally, TCM recently ran the entirety of the Nancy Drew movies that Warner Brothers did in the late ’30s (4 of ‘em, I think) with the delightful Bonita Granville kicking ass as the plucky girl detective, and they were some of the best dumb fun I’ve had in ages.
Anyway, in the WarnerBros flicks her boyfriend Ned is renamed Ted. Later, she’d appear in “The Glass Key” as Opal “Snip” Madvig along with Alan Ladd, playing the Dash Hammett character Ned Beaumont, who Paramount renamed Ed.
I don’t know what this means.
It means that I shouldn’t feel so bad for having “no life,” is what it means.
Heh.
“…he’d screw a rip in a fur coat.”
I am SO stealing that line.
P.S. Sorry that I forgot to say this last time, but no, Bill, you shouldn’t feel bad… unless you were hot for Encyclopedia Brown (after you’d passed the age of majority), at which point I’d start to worry.
But since you’re not Karl Rove OR his dad, or Mark Foley, I know that I’ve no reason to be concerned.
No, I was not hot for E.B., not then or when I was 12. I was a fan of “Savage” Steve after seeing “Better OffDead”, “One Crazy Summer” and the short-lived Fox series “The Adventures of Beans Baxter”.
I have a younger brother named Ned, and in kindergarten he let people call him “Eddie”, but it just didn’t take, and he went back to Ned. His kid’s named Ned too, but the little guy’s mother, AKA the Heartless Be-otch Who Dumped My Brother And Crushed His Heart, insited on calling him “Edward”. My brother cringes when someone calls him that. (He has primary custody, BTW.)
Then the kid is obviously much better-off and will undoubtedly turn out nearly as cool as his Uncle Bill.
And “Better Off Dead” is one of my FAVORITE. MOVIES. OF. ALL. FUCKING. TIME!!!!!!
“I want my TWO DOLLARS!!!! I WANT MY TWO DOLLARS!!!”
And that fat boy with the Medusa mother, who held the cute French exchange student hostage — is that a perfect prediction of Jonah Doughy Pantload Goldberg, or WHAT?!?!??!?! Hell, even the mutha is PERFECT as Lucianne!!!
(Who knew that this film would be so prescient… Not as much so as “Max Headroom,” but still… unnerving.)
Well, I dunno-the mother/son duo in “The Unseen” might be closer to the mark-or are they more like Midge & J-Pod?
http://www.imdb.com/title/tt0083261/

Friday Beast Blogging

Riley…

“So what am I?  Huh?  You give up?  I’m a Walter Keane painting!”

And Moondoggie…

“Ah, now that’s what I call full manual release…”

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kewtniss.
I just noticed that Riley looks a lot like Jessiecat, the thin waif I’m fostering who lost her kittens. The world of cat geneology must be a confusing one.
Well, S.Z., think about it — cats can have an almost unlimited amount of baby-daddies for each litter, and then there’s the kissin’-cousins happenstance of ferals (not to mention the hoity-toity breeders, well, IN-breeders) — every cat on the planet is probably far more closely related than we would care to ponder (at least without banjo music in the background).
Cats, to me, are like Marines — all that they wanna do is eat, sleep, fuck and fight. Not necessarily in that order, but you know what I mean. Only the ones who choose domestic life have the fifth desire for affection and/or slavish attention from their bipedal servants.
I wish that I could get the kinds of pictures that you & Scott do — y’all’s cats are always so mellow, so very much in possession of their living spaces, that we get to see them in all their regal glory. My two, having to live with THEM, are always on alert, even when they’re half-unconscious, and whenever I get out the camera, they look at me like I’m taking a mug shot. *sigh*
Such beauties you’ve got there, Scott & Mary. Do they even *know* how good that they’ve got it?
Well, I think Moondoggie might know, since his adoption from street-to shelter-to us was much more recent, and Riley might recall a little bit what it was like, when she’s not sleeping or hording the cat toys…
Has Moondoggie put on some weight? I’m betting he know just how made he’s got it! Treats, tidbits and people to worship him (as well they should!)
That’s not moondoggie, that is You Pathetic Bastard aka PattyRat.
Whiniest cat I’ve ever fed, and I’ve fed hundreds of cats.
I can’t say I “own” him, because who owns a cat?
My wife says I was an ancient Egyptian in my previous life because cats seem to worship me. I think they just play on my sympathies.
I can’t stand to see a hungry, homeless cat.
That’s ’cause you’re good people, Merl. People who can see starving animals and ignore them, well, they deserve the same from their fellow semi-humans, dontcha think?
And somebody did the old but still great joke the other day — A dog looks at a human and says, “She provides me food and shelter, and pets me — She must be a GOD!” A cat looks at a human and says, “He provides me food and shelter and affection/worship, I must be a god!”
Amen, Antti.
I am so pathetic that a fucking possum comes into my house through the pet door to eat. The greasy fucker will scratch at the door when I close the pet door.
I took the Aryan Sisterhood Terrorist Duo to the vet for the 2nd set of shots (no rabies till they’re 3 months old) and the lady vet showed me Biped, the two-legged orange cat that tangled with two dogs before help intervened Such a sweet, purring love of a cat…once she got her balance, she could hop around pretty well. Sad to watch but she’s got herself a good gig as a clinic cat!
Awwww… I’m so glad that they helped Biped — so many people would’ve just put her down
And Merl, darlin’, I don’t think that the gawds of the critter realm would hold it against you if you went after that nasty-ass possum with a broom handle. I can’t stand the fucking things, myself — they hiss and bare their fangs and they’re the most hideous things I’ve seen this side of Jesus’ General’s portrait of a nearly-nekkid Dick Cheney with JimmyJeff GannonGuckert.
I’ve never hunted, I could never kill a squirrel or a deer or a rabbit or any of the other animals that hunters usually stalk — but possums, armadillos and snakes are kinda off the radar, as far as I’m concerned.