Off to find my Happy Place
Well, the Re-education of Mr. Right obviously isn't going well.
Barry Obama will be my president.
Barry will not be my messiah...or god...or reason for feeling good about myself.
I just may join the NUMB party (National Unity My Butt-sorry, but I don't remember who to credit for that term) but will not become a numskull. Well, probably not.
I will support the military wherever they are and however they are deployed.
I will continue to believe that those who voted for Barry are jackasses at best.
I will continue to believe that George Bush deserves our thanks and our prayers.
I will continue to try to find my Happy Place.
Barry Obama will be my president.
Barry will not be my messiah...or god...or reason for feeling good about myself.
I just may join the NUMB party (National Unity My Butt-sorry, but I don't remember who to credit for that term) but will not become a numskull. Well, probably not.
I will support the military wherever they are and however they are deployed.
I will continue to believe that those who voted for Barry are jackasses at best.
I will continue to believe that George Bush deserves our thanks and our prayers.
I will continue to try to find my Happy Place.
4 Comments:
You will continue not to be alone.
Thank you, sir!
Now, if I can just remember where I left my happy place. It's around here somewhere.
Have you found your happy place? Because I am desperately searching for mine.
Just read in O the Mag that looking for happiness, we'll never find it. Since seeking is the opposite of happiness!
bummer.
Daisy, I'm hoping you've found yours since your comment. Frankly, I'm still looking. Maybe I'll find it when I stop looking. Thanks for dropping by. (btw-I like your website.)
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