Categories Shallow The Man’s Got Nothing On Him (Boys, On the other hand…) Post author By matt Post date June 13, 2005 6 Comments on The Man’s Got Nothing On Him (Boys, On the other hand…) Lucky (Boy) Fucker: Relieved, Jackson’s going home to bury himself in his Blanket. ← Collapse That Metaphor → Where’s Mr. Segue Man When You Need Him? 6 replies on “The Man’s Got Nothing On Him (Boys, On the other hand…)” No doubt the guy is a confuse weirdo, and probably a huge alky and prescription drug abuser at that. But perhaps…just perhaps… the DA is a uniquely incompetent asshole whose ego way outsizes his prosecutorial abilities, who’s still stinging from losing control of the case he probably could have won and now lashed out at one he had no chance in hell of winning. But what do I know. I just read the papers… Nipples, I can see nipples on this shot. It wasn’t until the verdict came through that I realized I cared. I really wanted him convicted. Most of the people who seemed to care were nutsos who screamed for acquittal and, frankly, these people needed a beat-down. People released doves? Jury members wept? The BBC interrupted its entire World Service? What more was there to say but ‘Not Guilty?’ And yet they spoke. Why do THEY hate us? Because we beg for punishment. Only horror can wake America. Personally I’m horrified every goddamned day but what’s it gonna take for all of us to get up? thanks a lot habeas. I would have lived life a lot happier if you hadn’t pointed out his bizarrely 3 dimensional yet colorless nipples. Oh dear god the nipples. Albino and elongated So, they burned a cross on MJs lawn, but they didn’t get to lynch him. Suck on it, Nancy Grace Comments are closed.