Posted by: twoblueday | January 8, 2008

Change!

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All the weasels running for president claim to be the “agent of change.” If they mean chump change salaries for American workers they are probably telling the truth. The Uber-Weasel R.Money (who is also uber-rich) even rants about “change.” I may be stupider than the average American, but it is not abundantly clear to me which policies of the failed and corrupt Bush administration he objects to and wishes to change. I hate ‘em all.
So, on the subject of change, I give you John Waite (note the lines: “we always wish for money, we always wish for fame, we think we have the answers, some things ain’t ever gonna change.”
Let’s let David Bowie chime in:
And let us not ignore Buddy Miles (here assisted by Carlos Santana):
P.S.————-I don’t give a f**k who the president of France is boffing!

 

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Right now, the only thing I care about changing is my phone number. I voted at 8 a.m. - I was there before the damned polls opened, so eager was I to get it over with - and they’re STILL calling me and coming to my door. It’s excruciating.

Since there’s NO other news around here than the damned primaries, I’d not heard anything about the sexual exploits of the president of France. At this point, though, I’ve gotta say it’d be a welcome diversion.

My sex life is bad enough without having to think about Sarkozy’s.
Grumble.

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