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Till your daddy takes the T-bird away What gives you the right to fuck with our lives: X... What gives you the right to fuck with our lives: XVII What gives you the right to fuck with our lives: XVI What gives you the right to fuck with our lives: XV I been walking Central Park What gives you the right to fuck with our lives: XIV What gives you the right to fuck with our lives: XIII What gives you the right to fuck with our lives: XII What gives you the right to fuck with our lives: XI Thursday, October 26, 2006
sail away, sail away, sail away:
That's right, I'm against the very idea of Air Force Space Command! The science-fiction literature on this is overwhelming: space is a core competancy of the Navy. Admiral Kirk? Admiral Adama? If you need to board a Martian spacecraft, you're going to need Space Marines. The proper role of the Navy is forward defense. The Air Force should establish a perimeter defense within our atmosphere in case of a Martian invasion. God help us if the Navy's outer perimeter is breached.
--Spencer Ackerman
Another thing Bush fracked up |
