Whenever I Visit An Industrialized Nation That

I Write To Please Myself.

Negative Opinions About Me Don't Faze Me Unless I Respect The Person Giving The Opinion, Which Is Rare. And If It's Someone I Respect, I Usually Take Heed Of What They're Saying. But If I Don't Respect Them, Which I Usually Don't, What's The Point?

There's A Reason The Third World Came In Third.

Hatespeak Is Usually More Honest Than Lovespeak, And It's Always Better Than Doublespeak.

"liberating" Is A Gay Word, So Let's Phrase It This Way: I Know Everything About Me And Still Manage To Be Good Friends With Myself, So Nothing Anyone Says That's Truthful About Me Ever Bothers Me.