Late Tuesday night whatevers.
Jesus Christ that Veep debate was as dry as... er, your mom. Or something. I'll leave it to El Presidente de Fagistan to make the dry vagina and/or painful anal sex political commentary, but I found the whole thing super lame. Except when Cheney was all "Yeah, Johnny, I ain't met you till now."
Oops.
Hey you know that Hillary Duff movie coming out? The one where she goes to music camp? So at one point in the commercial, Hillary busts out with the olde a capella scale to show off her voice. Will someone please tell me: are we supposed to be amazed with it? 'Cause I kinda think we are... we're supposed to be all "Whooooa. This girl has some talent." But she sounds like a deaf porpoise to me.
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The best part about Cheney saying he'd never met Edwards was that it's a lie. Elizabeth had to point it out though because she's got more balls than her husband.
Agreed. (That's why I put that picture up there with the caption "Oops.")
I realize now, re-reading my comment, that it made me sound retarded. Or a little like Gwen Ifill (maybe I've got a future in debate moderation?) I phrased it all fucked up. I meant, the greatest thing about it was that not only was it a lie but Elizabeth had to point it out. It just makes me love her even more.
Ahhhhh, gotcha. Is your love for Elizabeth based on the fact that i(n Sully's words) "she's got mad white-chick boo-ya"?
Elizabeth is the complete package, dude. She's smarter than her husband, a successful lawyer, a mother and she's fat. I want her to run against Liddy Dole.
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