The fact that the polls are so close scares the living hell out of me. If this is the future of our country, we're all royally Fluked.
I spent this week in Camp Vagina, aka the Democratic National Convention in Charlotte. I call it Camp Vagina because attendees heard more about genitals than any ideas on how to fix President Obama’s broken economy. Overall, for a convention to promote a campaign with the theme of “Forward,” Democrats sure spent a lot of time looking backwards.
Trying to get the audience to look backwards makes perfect sense when you consider the endless parade of parasites and degenerates who marched across the stage.
Here’s a diary, of sorts, of what I saw.
The DNC was...
Look at the exit polls and their accuracy.
Just get our and vote.
I have lots o f ammunition, but I suppose I should buy some more.