Clown Hatred
January 17, 2008 - Author: newscoma - Comments are closedI’m sorry. I do not like clowns. I’m not afraid of them, they just bug me. When Emmett Kelley was around, I have to tell you, I would fall head first into a blinding depression where I would court trucks by standing in the road in front of my home to just mow me down.
Man, was he depressing.
And we won’t even get into John Wayne Gacy.
But apparently Clown Hatred is rampant on the innertubes and I, for one, am all for it. I approve of clown hatred. Mainly, because I’m apathetic about clowns. If you want to be a clown, have at it. We need clowns to mock them. It’s a balance, of course.
I do, however, like jugglers.
Categories: Tennessee - Tag: Clown Hatred, Jugglers


Discussion (No Comments)
Clowns make me cringe. I could not even finish reading Stephen King’s “It”. Seriously, I hate them.
Clowns… brrrrrr… I have trouble even writing the word. It’s a problem. Therapy won’t help. Ick!
I feel so uncool cause I don’t get this anti-clown thing.
You’d have hated this little statute-like thing my parents had when I was growing up. It was of Emmett Kelley. I bet it was very expensive and there is no telling what it would be worth now.
I was watching Wife Swap (totally false advertising, btw) and one of the families on there was a family of clowns. Broke-ass clowns.