Please, Moonbats, get a grip
One John Perry Barlow (whose blog title is 'Conversations With My Friends', most of them imaginary, one assumes) has writen a truly bizarre post in which he threatens to disrupt the Republican Convention by, get this, guerilla dancing
. As Dave Barry would say: I am not making this up.
Further comment on this would be otiose, really. I am literally non-plussed as to how a purportedly rational human being could think that a bunch of oderiferous hippies jigging about will influence people. It's so far beyond my normal way of thinking that I can't even picture what this idiot hopes to accomplish.
I'm not being disingenuous here, honestly I'm not. It's just these people are so silly
. It's like gerbils staging a strike because you don't change their sawdust often enough. Here's John Perry Barlow's 'one line bio': 'I am a free agent and peripheral visionary'. Oh, puhlease. He looks like David Brent; is there any need to sound like him as well?