Why you gotta make me queasy by making me VERY VERY GRUDGINGLY agree with something your nutty ass says?

You’re as crazy as a loon on bath salts, but there’s apparently one tiny pixel of overlap in the Venn diagram of centrist civil libertarian and batshit-crazy capital-L loopy Libertarian, and you’ve found it tonight.

I feel BLECH.

KillerMartinis is talking me down on the twitbox with “stopped clock” talk. It’s helping, a little. But I still feel like I need a shower.