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KAOS IN CHAOS Dear Editor Nick Dear Nick, [sic] BISKIT Sometimes you should just listen to your instincts. A few months ago I stumbled across a link leading me to the exile. I loved it. You were bashing the war in Yugoslavia. I was also against it, though not for the same reasons you were. I didn't give a shit about Serbs, but I wanted at least someone from the west to buy it. This war was too easy for us. War should be ugly, and people on both sides should always die, otherwise why avoid it in the future... Hey, get me. I'm talking over your heads aren't I? Never mind all that, that's not really why I'm writing anyway. No, I'm writing just to jack you losers around a little. Hey, It'll kill some time. Why not. So I'm reading your rag on the web and I'm really getting into it. I'm reading and pumping my fists in the air saying: "Yeah, give em hell! You tell em. Whoever you guys are!" But somewhere in the back of my mind my instincts are tickling me, telling me "these guys aren't really cool. They're just a couple of anemic faggots, talking tough because they are on the net and 4000 miles away from the nearest ass kicking." "No, no." My rational mind insists. "These guys are righteous! They're fighting the good fight!" Still, since ignorance is bliss, I figured I'd better not ever come back to your web site. I can't help but be disappointed. And so I didn't for months. Then, just today, I made the mistake of ignoring my instincts. Somehow, you web address was still in my Netscape history list. So I selected it. Big mistake. Your Bradley stories are weak as hell. Where the fuck did you learn to write? Alabama? I've seen more coherent, well thought out ramblings in the unibomber's manifesto! I'll give you a hint, free of charge: find a theme, and get to it. From that pathetic piece of crap it's clear you hate Bradley... or New Hampshire... or guys in chicken suits... or... Well, clearly there's something you hate, I just can't quite tell what it is, because -- You couldn't write your way out of a wet paper bag. But that's OK, this isn't a total loss. The next thing on the list was called Moscow Babylon. That's got to be pictures of local naked chicks, right? WRONG! It's another fucking Bradley article. It's SLIGHTLY better written, but certainly not above 5th grade level. No wonder you people moved. You'd never cut it in the States. My favorite part is how completely you both agree on everything. Come on, admit it. Your ass buddies aren't you? Next came Dr. Limonov's article. Of course, I don't agree with it. Myself, I love party girls, and getting them knocked up is a real turn off. As long as I keep getting laid, I don't care if a few nations die off. All that aside, this is the best article in the whole rag. First of all this guy obviously isn't a native english speaker. So how come he writes so much better than the other two. There are errors, but they are forgivable, non-native speaker errors. There's a topic (an idiotic, boring topic, but a topic nonetheless), a theme that is stuck to, and minimal rambling. All in all, I'd say fire the Yanks, and hire an all Russian staff. Or at least find Yanks who have high school diplomas. But still, just because some disenfranchised malcontents can't tell a noun from a verb would not prompt me to waste ten minutes of my precious life by writing this. No, what prompted this was the picture! Yes, that photo of you being thrown out of the Bradley rally. I actually laughed so hard I fell out of my chair! Then when I tried to stand up, there it still was on my computer screen, and I hit the floor again. It was too much! Tell me the guy who writes (well tries to write, fumbles though I should say) those hard ass acting, bullshit feasts passing as commentary doesn't look like some generation X, black co-oping, Seattle grunge band reject. Please. Please tell me you're not trying to work that buzz cut with goatee look, that wasn't cool even when it was vogue -- and it hasn't been that for three years. You look like the lead singer for Limp Biskit! It's just too fucking rich! If your goal was to push the bile to the top of my throat... MISSION ACCOMPLISHED! I'm... I'm sorry. I have to stop. It's like that joke that keeps you awake at night because you can't stop laughing. Stop! Make the picture go away! You're killing me with comedy! But I will say one thing to make things easy for you. I looked at your sic page and know you do print letters like this. Since I doubt you have the stones to print this one, let me save you the embarrassment. Suddenly the exile seems way too limp dicked for me to ever come back to. Besides, my ribs can't take the laughter. If you want to pussy out and not print this one, feel free. I'll never see it anyway. Michael Nash Dear Mr. Nash, EAGER CUSTOMER Mark Ames, -pat Dear Pat, THE SCENT OF A SIMES I would just like to thank you for the Dolan review of Dmitri Simes book. He's been a stink for years. Genevra Gerhart
Dear Ms. Gerhart, STARDUST CHENNORIES Dear [sic] Chenster is El Duderino. Yours missively, etc., Dear Mr. Git, ((in-[SIC]-dentally)) Hang in there, Matt!! We need more substantive questions about the Presidential contenders. Even though I am no fan of "W", at least he made a substantive foreign-policy speech earlier this month(You would probably like parts of it). Like you, I have yet to see any real discussions about what Bill Bradley stands for (being an African American, I have sometimes caught 'flak' from some of the brothers and sisters when I ask them what they see in this tall white 'massa). This shows how the two-party system has long failed this country--we need to have good old-fashioned floggings of the Klintonista Kommie Symps, Bradley Buttheads and Harvardista forieign policyknow-it-alls led by the Buchanan Brigades. Now, I do weight lift(Nautilus exclusively), so I do possess what would be considered a 'buff' bod. However, I am also a vegan(no meat, dairy or seafood; I also use cruelty free products); I am also a 'natural' lifter. You see, the problem is too many people in this country want to either 'pop a pill' or spend tens of thousands of dollars to achieve youthfulness w/o making any changes. Unfortunately, I think the same is happening in Russia where many women(and some men) are resorting to prostitution to survive. What I think is utterly disgusting is all these very well-educated women being forced into the sex trade whilst 'the only Superpower in the World' delivers homilies about the wonders of 'free markets' and 'democracy'. Makes me very nauseous. Did you know that Fat Boy visited Bulgaria last week? He patted the Bulgarians on the head and then he and Petar Stoyanov went to a Sofia jazz club(left unsaid was the fact that many Bulgarians opposed our Kosovo adventure and that seven wayward air-to-air missiles landed in Bulgaria). When I called my friend in Sofia, he was less than impressed with 'Bubba': he even asked me what we saw in 'Bill'. I told him(in Russian) that I voted for a 'third party'. Unfortunately, our two-party system(and all of the money) tend to push every-thing towards blandness:(( Hey, there is always Jesse Ventura(governor of Minnesota); maybe you should interview him:)) I would be curious to know what his thoughts on foreign policy are:)) James Wade Dear James, SAY AHHHH... Dear [Sic], Susan Dear Susan, DICKY TRICK Dear [Sic] An Admirer........Tony Abdo Dear Tony, |