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"So the point that I was making at the time was that the political
dynamic was the driving force between that sectarian violence. And we
could try to keep a lid on it, but if these underlining dynamic
continued to bubble up and explode the way they were, then we would be
in a difficult situation. I am glad that in fact those political
dynamic shifted at the same time that our troops did outstanding work."
Barack Obama, on why he was wrong about the surge; translators working feverishly to make this quote intelligible


Saturday, April 26, 2008 at 07:03PM Michelle Obama. Michelle O., the attractive Princeton alum who was a legacy, thanks to her brother's prodigious talent. The one who has never been proud of America in her adult life until people (uh, white people) voted for her husband to such a great extent that he won some primaries. The Fascist Michelle who uttered these words:
"Barack Obama will require you to work. He is going to demand that you shed
your cynicism. That you put down your divisions. That you come out of your
isolation, that you move out of your comfort zones. That you push yourselves to
be better. And that you engage. Barack will never allow you to go back to your
lives as usual, uninvolved, uninformed."
Barack will demand, require, and never allow. Barack, Dear Leader. Her husband, who oddly, appears not to have challenged his wife to put down her cynicism. But Michelle Obama endorses this view of what a "leader," our President, should be because she sees the world as made up of slaves and slaveholders. Michelle has fully embraced the idea that blacks in this country are still slaves. That their poverty is due to discrimination (I don't disagree, but I blame the policies of the War on Poverty and its ilk, she blames white folks generally.) She sees being married to the President as her ticket to the Big House, where she gets to enslave for a change. She has never grasped the principles of equality. I don't think she can grasp any principles that aren't color coded.
Michelle, take note: when I see you, I don't see a black woman. I see a deb who's gotten a lot of stuff handed to her because she's from a prominent family and related to some truly talented people. You're not especially bright, but you wear your clothes well. If you were white and sixteen, you'd be on YouTube in some hysterically embarrassing video showing how you botched your question in the Miss Teen America Pageant. You have every Old Princetonian calling the alma mater begging to reconsider the school's affirmative action policy.
Still, we in America are indebted to you, for doing your best to screw up your husband's election chances. We give you credit, but realize that your best isn't all that great. Accept our vote of thanks. Accept it in lieu of a vote for your husband, Dear Leader.
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Keep up the good work! Thank you
Ah, but we will not be credited for those achievements we have brought about in ourselves - for they will not be attributable to the Dear Leader.
But, hey! What if we actually got a vice President who, every time some idiot prattled on about compassion, asked them, "What's so compassionate about taking five billion billion dollars out of the economy, dispensing one billion as largess to likely voters, spending four billion on administration, and, meanwhile, that five billion is gone from the pool of money available for investment, which would have produced enough jobs to lift every client of that largess from poverty?" A guy can dream, can't he?