Slacker

Two hours last night. Sup the hell with that? Do I have a disease? If I sleep in the daytime at all, I won't be able to sleep. Dude, that totally blows.

Obama is the worst president in living memory, and that's 109 years. But he showed a little class with new-candidate Perry, who sort of implied that Obama's not having been in the military was a thing. It's not a thing. We can serve in any number of ways, or not at all, and still be competent executives. Or not. The Big O handled it well -- a tad condescending, but it was called for:

"Mr. Perry just got into the presidential race. I think that everybody who runs for president, it probably takes them a little bit of time before they start realizing that this isn't like running for governor, or running for senator or running for Congress, and you've got to be a little more careful about what you say."

It's nice to see someone for whom you have no respect, rise to the occasion. It's what we hope of a politician, that he should grow into the office. Hopefully O will not have enough time to do that, however. Did I mention he was the worst president ever?

He's been riding across the country in big black Canadian armored buses, campaigning, on the tax payer's dime. That's sort of slimy. He should pay his own way. Making a really awful speech -- he's an awful speaker -- about his bad luck. Well ... ours is worse. We elected a blamer. Really, really unmanly. Men, take, responsibility. That doesn't mean he has to take

blame -- but he needs to act, like, lead, from in front. You know, lead.

Ah well, just venting. I'm a little dizzy, with fatigue.

Saw this, somehow, on a facebook thing. Oh, I'm all about facebook.

How lovely and how fair. Sometimes there are coincidences, and justice just happens, blindly, randomly, like Evolution. Pretty funny how that fall was so severe, but there were all those witnesses, so who could doubt it. Like UFOs, or Sasquatch, or Global Warm-Climate Changing. The evidence is compelling. The debate is over.

Ach. What am I going to do. I decided last night, yesterday, that I actually hate God.

J