Monday, November 06, 2006

Run away, run away!

So Bushtwat can't find anyone to campaign for. Nobody wants his picture took with a Lame Duckshit. He should do what I'm doing--go hunting. Forget about the election. It's not like it's going to make any fucking difference. Does he really worry that Niebolt is going to let us down and actually count the votes? Give me a fucking break. As if the fucking Democreeps could get their feet out of their mouths long enough to really get people to vote for them. Even with all gay shitstorm and the war in the toilet and our massive global totalitarian incompetence on full display, they're STILL voting for us, that rugged band of brain damaged neo-humanoid fuckwits we pandy to. How can you get beat when you've got the fucking lowest common denominators solidly behind you? And anyway, even if the impossible were to happen and we lost the House and the Senate, we'll just pardon hourselves, so what's the big deal. Relax, Georgio. Let's go shoot us some lawyers.

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