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I'm not surprised Bush won the election. I think he sold his soul to the devil.
However, let's look at it this way. At least we know what to expect in the next four years. If Kerry had been elected, he would have been so wishy-washy, we'd probably be in more of a shithole than we're in now.
How much do you want to bet someone will try to assasinate Bush before his term is up?
I've been on a MAJOR cleaning spree. Mom set out some D-Con to kill some mice, and I guess one day while I was at work, Hunter calls Mom in his room and goes, "Moooom? I think I killed a mouse on my bed."
Mom goes, "What? Did you squash it or something?"
Hunter goes, "No, I think I LAID on it."
Mom goes in Hunter's room to look, and--this is what Mom told me--the mouse looked like it had curled up and went to sleep and just died. Hearing this news promptly freaked me out. Hunter's room is next to mine. I don't want any goddamned mice in MY room. Hence, the cleaning spree. I've pulled out furniture to do super-vacuuming, I've washed my sheets, and I even cleaned the bathroom as well. (It's all nice and Lysol-ey in there.) Now my room looks like it has more space to it.
I'm not surprised Bush won the election. I think he sold his soul to the devil.
However, let's look at it this way. At least we know what to expect in the next four years. If Kerry had been elected, he would have been so wishy-washy, we'd probably be in more of a shithole than we're in now.
How much do you want to bet someone will try to assasinate Bush before his term is up?
I've been on a MAJOR cleaning spree. Mom set out some D-Con to kill some mice, and I guess one day while I was at work, Hunter calls Mom in his room and goes, "Moooom? I think I killed a mouse on my bed."
Mom goes, "What? Did you squash it or something?"
Hunter goes, "No, I think I LAID on it."
Mom goes in Hunter's room to look, and--this is what Mom told me--the mouse looked like it had curled up and went to sleep and just died. Hearing this news promptly freaked me out. Hunter's room is next to mine. I don't want any goddamned mice in MY room. Hence, the cleaning spree. I've pulled out furniture to do super-vacuuming, I've washed my sheets, and I even cleaned the bathroom as well. (It's all nice and Lysol-ey in there.) Now my room looks like it has more space to it.
