3.12.2008

well, back to business...


i think i've finally become overwhelmed by the constant bombardment of nonsense that is life in our great United States these days. the farcical campaign the low-life Democrats are waging is starting to be like a bad acid trip at the circus... Barack HUSSEIN Obama scares the living crap out of me. there's something very sinister behind those eyes... his followers seem to have fallen under his power, like Trilby under the spell of Svengali. Even George du Mauier's description of Svengali seems to fit -
He "would either fawn or bully, and could be grossly impertinent. He had a kind of cynical humor, which was more offensive than amusing, and always laughed at the wrong thing, at the wrong time, in the wrong place. And his laughter was always derisive and full of malice." spooky... besides, i don't trust the bastard. i think he's a closet muzzie, despite his protestations against that idea whenever it comes up. and, if you read his voting record in Congress, you will find it to be pathetic, most of the time he didn't even bother to vote and when he did, well, let's just say that, in my opinion, what he voted in favor of is not in what i would consider to be the best interest of the American people... face it; he's just an empty suit that's been groomed for this shot. a black (in complexion only) closet muzzie that, if he's ever really elected, is untouchable. if anything ever happened to him while in office, the resulting firestorm would make the Watts riots look like a Cub Scout Jamboree circle jerk... i predict mass resignations of Secret Service agents, which will probably be replaced by some of Farrakhan's thugs... and you can bet your bottom dollar that the two race baiting cocksuckers, Sharpton and Jackson, will come a-runnin', ready to lick the new black (sic) massa's boots...
i'll be right back, i need to puke...
and, even though i despise her with a degree heretofore never levied upon anyone, i would rather have Hitlary as the helm, if it comes down to a Democrat having to win... i think that, or should say hope that, when the inevitable second major terrorist strike occurs, she, more so than Barack, have the balls to do something forceful and decisive in return. of course, all this is moot, because McCain is quietly and by a great margin, going to win the election. i don't agree with some of his policies, but the options are slim, dare i say bleak... i initially thought that four years of Democratic chaos would open some eyes and set up a return to a more conservative White House, but after seeing the fervor induced by Barack HUSSEIN Obama and the storm-trooper like legions behind Hitlary, i'm having to retract that idea in favor of reality. i'm also more than curious about whom McCain will tag for the VP slot. there's been some comment by Rommney that he would accept the task. one could only hope. Fred! would be a nice choice, too. i'd love to see him seated as President of the Senate... there'd be some place-putting done, for sure. i could just see him reaching over and giving Rat Face Pelosi the back of his hand every time she rolled her eyes or feigned not paying attention during a McCain State of the Union address... i'd even like to see Bolton get the nod, although i'm not sure that politically possible, that's something i'll have to look into...

well, anyway, that's a part of my frustrations these days. i won't bore you with any more right now. i'm going to go have a cigarette and look at the stars.
fare thee well, my fellow wanderers, fare thee well...



wander with me...

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