by Jim Kopetz
Every once in a while a man needs to get something off his chest. This is one of those occasions.
Are you truly delusional or do you get off on the conservative neo-fascist facade News Corp. has become? Are you insane? Do you hate yourself so much that you are willing to chuckle compulsively at the lies you secrete with such self-confidence? How do you sleep at night? Peacefully, I assume. Do you believe your own words? Or does Roger Ailes have his hand up your ass, massaging your prostate with hundred dollar bills?
I point my finger at you, Mr. Hannity. After the departure of Glenn Beck, you've become chief propagandist/idiot. Unfortunately you're more of an Uwe Boll than a Leni Riefenstahl and it shows. You have no subtlety. Your lies can be uncovered with two clicks of a mouse. Simply put, you are lazy. You don't write a line of your dialogue and it shows. You are a cartoon. Fred Flinstone incarnate. I will be there during the time of your fall, which is sure to come. "Fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, shame on me." You will be a footnote in the history of journalism, and a petty one at that. Your legacy will be that of a bloated toad. And I can't fucking wait.
Well, I feel much better now. I hope Mr. Hannity reads this, as I'd like to talk him into a boxing match. Mr. Hannity, I, Jim Kopetz, challenge you to a boxing match, journalist to "journalist". YOU are the prelude to the end of the world.
Well, I feel much better now. I hope Mr. Hannity reads this, as I'd like to talk him into a boxing match. Mr. Hannity, I, Jim Kopetz, challenge you to a boxing match, journalist to "journalist". YOU are the prelude to the end of the world.
Thanks for getting that off my chest also. What a pointy headed jerk!!!!!
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