You know, I'm really pissed off.
Based upon the promises of the 0bamaites and the 0bamaite primitives, that things would miraculously become better circa 11:00 a.m. central time, 10:00 a.m. mountain time, January 20, 2009, earlier that month I had begun tossing things, including the electric bill.
After all, the 0bamaites and 0bamaite primitives promised us 0bama would take care of all; of everything.
The morning of January 20, I put the cats in the basement, because I was worried all the milk and honey and toys and things falling from the skies might come crashing through the roof, and I didn't want any of the cats injured.
But then nothing happened, other than that I had some cats upset at being put into the basement.
It's been getting bad and bad and badder, what with the stock market crashing, war being waged in many parts of the world, unemployment skyrocketing, corruption running rampant--and it looks as if it's going to get worse and worse.
Damn.
I'm starting to wonder if it was wise, trusting the promises of the 0bamaites and 0bamaite primitives; their man's been in office four weeks and one day thus far, which has been plenty of time to do those miracles they promised, and 0bama hasn't done shit.