(Watch his struggle over the word quagmire. That really pisses him off.)I don’t — you know quagmire is an interesting word. If you lived in Iraq and had lived under a tyranny, you’d be saying: God, I love freedom, because that’s what’s happened.
And there are killers and radicals and murderers who kill the innocent to stop the advance of freedom. But freedom’s happening in Iraq. And we’re making progress.
Thursday, November 08, 2007
What's wrong with you folks anyway?
We invaded yer country, killed yer evil-doer moustached president, and have been waitin' fer flowers and candy fer almost five fuckin' years. How comes yer not dancin' in the streets?
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Bush,
Failed Presidency,
Iraq,
Quagmire,
Worst President Ever
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2 comments:
"Mustachioed"? YES! That's what Bush needs. A thin one straight across his upper lip would suit him perfectly.
Eww! A better one would be the little blocky one that fits below his nose like a little square...
Cheney needs one long enough so he can twirl it as he cackles...
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