I’m so disappointed in how President-Might-Someday-Be-Elect Kathleen Sebelius’ administration has started that I could SPIT BLOOD AND POO!
I mean, what was I thinking when I considered, considering, possibly considering supporting and voting and giving money to her if THIS is the way I will be rewarded.
The Sebelius administration is already 413 days away from being 2555 days from beginning and she has not, ONCE, called for withdrawing troops from the conflict in Turks and Caicos, which may very well break out some time in the next 48 months!
I know she SAYS she’ll end the war and everything she’s done since the first day she’s started campaigning indicates she’ll end the war, but I’m very upset at the appointments she’s made of people who will appoint those who will be in charge of those appointing her appointments.
Seriously, what does it say when the always honest and straightforward KARL ROVE tells me that the future nominations to the Sebelius cabinet will be nothing more than “upcoming status quo”!
Huh? Well? Huh?
If Karl Rove is happy then I can’t be happy, because my happiness is defined by whatever makes Karl Rove unhappy (as long as I can determine that unhappiness is REAL unhappiness, not faux unhappiness designed to hide actual happiness, in which case I’d prefer him to seem happy, but really be severely constipated).
And what’s with all the fucking soon to be leaks?
I’ve spent the last 129 hours watching the cable news outlets, where I’ve seen reporters, who's jobs it is to get information out of sources, wring their collective hands about how disturbing and potentially damaging it is that those sources are actually giving them the information they request.
And the stock market is still tanking.
And the economy is still in recession.
And global warming is still a problem.
And we still have no idea what kind of Oompah Lommpah the little Sebelius children will be getting as a pet!
THAT'S FUCKING IT!
When Malia Obama 2038 calls for money, I'll tell them I am tired of fighting for Democratic administrations only to have them disappoint me three thousand days before inauguration day!