They could put Hillary Clinton's brain in a jar in the Oval Office, and she'd be elected. People are really sick.

Everybody is so hungry for referrals, for 'likes.' I don't need to be liked. I don't need to be liked at all. I don't care if there's a button right there at the top of Drudge saying 'like' or 'dislike,' 'thumbs up,' 'thumbs down,' it doesn't mean anything.

Where are the flamboyant characters?! This is what America desperately needs right now! Flamboyant intellectual characters who can cut different ways. And, that's just what I'm missing.

I want one place I can go that is not going to be lewd, and I'm not sure there is anything left.

I have a very clear perception what the Internet is in my mind. I'm free. I'm not defined by what they say is the Internet is. Meaning Goldman Sachs, meaning who they invest in for the latest start-up, meaning the latest Buzzfeed, or Salon, or Gawker. Well, Gawker's more independent. But, there's a lot of corporate makeover of the Internet that I have not adapted to, simply put. I'm friends with some of them. When I go to New York I make the 6th Avenue rounds, but I am not a part of that system.

There's a danger of the Internet just becoming loud, ugly and boring with a thousand voices screaming for attention.

Please give reason. Raised taxes; marching us off to war again; approved more NSA snooping. WHO ARE THEY?!