The seething shrieks have begun, as the koolaide kidz find the veil suddenly lifted off their hero; they suddenly become aware that the messiah’s new clothes are wired… wired with surveillance wires, wired with coathangers.
I hate to say “I told you so” but I fucking told you so!
Remember me? I said,
Remember me not drinking the koolaide you tried to waterboard me with, force down my retching gagging throat?
His speeches were moving, ayep, but his stances were rhetorical devices to say…. well, nothing much.
He is tacking whichever way the wind blows, and this whole nation BLOWS (really blows, imnsho) RIGHT.
Kick your reverend to the curb for speaking truths about the state of the nation?
Back faith based initiatives, fuck separation of church and state?
Ayep and amen.
Spy on you with immunity, when retroactive immunity is actually inherently illegal?
Tell the christinazis that women are nothing but incubators, whose minds don’t matter?
Vote “present” on anything controversial?
Waver on NAFTA?
Stop talking about negotiating with Iran and start saber-rattling?
Damn straight, Sally.
You are shocked?
Did any of you read his voting record?
“but, but, but better than mccain….”
I hear you.
“wait until he gets in office….”
You mean the day he starts his campaign for the NEXT election? Righhhhhhhhhhht.
If you feel betrayed, you have only betrayed yourself by blind loyalty. Key Word? Blind.
You belittled, marginalized and ridiculed all of us who dared to tell you this was coming.
The abomination, er Obamantion, is the fucking sheep mentality that this country wallows in.
But no worries, you will soon see a baby boom of more sheep, after all, even your left-wing (read centrist opportunist) candidate just posited that we women must breed more.
My rage isn’t at the Politician being a Politician.
Its at dumb-fuck koolaid drinkers who never see the forest for the shiny new ebony tree. It may be prettier than the old pale shriveled one, but they grow in the same rancid soil: Politics.
Have a nice day.