So I used to not like Obama because people followed him so unwaveringly…so cultishly….
Then circumstances started to change and it became a matter of not voting FOR Obama, but voting against McCain.
But now. Now. The koolaid is kicking in.
If supporting Obama means shaking your hiphop rappin’ bootay the way we did tonite … for reals… then I’m a lifer. Let’s re-look at those term limits. I can’t go back.
Let’s just face it….McCain will never….never…have this kind of cool factor.
What is this? Why, my beloved Obama finger-puppet, proudly displayed as I “wave my hands in da air” to the evening DJ’s rap-sody. I don’t think Cindy & John are bringin’ down da house in quite this way…do you?
And ain’t it about time we had a president with a jump shot?