so-it's a new semester and we are lazily debating various aspects of the english language when this guy, who happens to be wearing an army shirt--no coincidence, he is in the army--counters a point that i made and my teacher elaborated on by asking what exactly we mean by nationalism being a problem. A problem? i suppose if you are in the army and support the babbling idocy of dear old W, and if you go to sleep dreaming of being a helicopter pilot (no comment on the riduculous waste of money and fuel those things are), then you probably don't see the problem with America becoming a nation of self-absorbed pompous asses who think that America is the greatest thing since swiss cheese. Cheese with holes in it, right? Everybody needs it. Anyway, i kept my mouth shut and let my teacher be diplomatic in telling helicopter guy that he is a fool; it is only the second day of class, and we will be sure to have some beautiful debates in class this semester. so, me and the helicopter guy.
also: I am the new editor of inscape; call me demi-god--everyone else does.
also: Special K is the assistant editor; call her demi-goddess--I do.
More special updates about helicopter guy as we prepare to clash.
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You can just hear the minions lining up behind you, can't you?
And I will continue to refer to you as the demi-god, but do you mind if I refer to K as the demi-goddess?
e.g. - your comment = understood. check the post for correction.
"You like me! You really like me!"
which is to say, I always wanted to be the demi-goddess. I will heretofore attend secret meetings bejewelled.
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