Tuesday, September 4, 2012

Hypocrisy on steroids

Michelle Obama is on TV right now pretending to be an honest person. Frankly, I've never seen such hypocrisy. I didn't think I could stomach a complete string of slobbering drivel from hjer -- the full 20 minutes or so -- so I'm only getting the part about the tough times she and the Comrade had gaming the system, pulling all kinds of political strings -- like those attached to the Jarret family, Rezko, and other Chicago pol-thugs, and lying outrightly about their origins to get themselves through college in order to land -- with little to no work experience -- six-figure jobs and all the graft and shakedowns you can grab.

Yeah. They "struggled." Her with her $600.00 -- and quite remarkably ugly -- gym shoes. Of all the First Ladies, she has about the worst taste in fashion I've ever seen.

I'm sorry, my stomach is turning.

I don't know how this individual can stand up in front of thousands of people there, and a TV audience of millions -- and tell such bare-ass lies. Unless she believes. Like the Boston Strangler's wife, who apparently never quite figured what her husband was doing in his spare time. Deep denial. That's about the kindest thing I can say.She's either stupid, deluded, or flat out lying.

I mean, who the hell does she think she's talking to? We're living this nightmare. It's not abstract or sugar-coated when you can't drive yourself to work due to the cost of gasoline. While Comrade Butthead sluffs off a sweetheart energy deal with Canada so as to not offend the blockheads at the Sierra Club.

If you take any of this crap seriously, you probably deserve four more years of this bullshit.

She says she never begrudeged anyone's success? That's Whopper of the Night. Or maybe she means we don't begrudge success, we just require that you fork it over to us. Or go to jail.

Perhaps Michelle's efforts would be more productive if she spent her time seeking out some small, forgotten nation of ignorant savages (maybe Manhattan?) and set up herself and the F'g Comrade as total dictators. And take this crowd with him. They can worship freely at his feet and not offend the commonsensical.

This is absoltuely disgusting. And a friend just emailed me that the delegation -- the audience -- looks like the bar scene from Star Wars. Yeah, right on.

Save the Republic.

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