Dear Readers,
BFF means "best friends forever."
This Friday I'm going to see Mitt Romney and John McCain at a campaign event in Mesa. I'm pretty excited about it. But I'm really only going to see Mitt Romney. When John McCain gets on stage, I'll close my eyes. Ha ha ha. I've never seen either of them before in real life. They're like celebrities!
It should be cool.
And I hereby vow that no matter how slick and magnetic Mitt Romney is, and no matter how much he tells me to vote for John McCain, I'll still be voting for JD Hayworth.
JD is clearly the better and more conservative candidate. Here's why.
I'm disapointed in Mitt Romney for endorsing and campaigning for John McCain. But right now I think that Mitt is just playing the political game as smart as he can so he can become President in 2013.
Like, you know how Obama acted moderate while he was campaigning, and then when he got to be the President, he truned out to be a communist?
Well, maybe Romney is doing the same thing. Maybe Romney is making everybody think that he's a moderate, but then when he gets into the White House he's going to be ultra-conservative. That's what I'm hoping for.
And it's heartbreaking sometimes, but politics really is about compromise. As much as I would like Michelle Bachmann or Senator Jim Demint to become President, that's not going to happen. Mitt Romney has a great chance of beating Obama in 2012, and I hope he does.
Why am I still awake? It's been too long since I've written a poem.
Sincerely,
Telemoonfa
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I used to really like John McCain. I thought of him as a trustworthy person and a man who had real integrity. Did you know that while he was a P.O.W. his then wife got into a car accident and was seriously injured? McCain came back to find his wife much heavier and in a wheelchair. So what does the impeccable McCain do? He has an affair and eventually divorces his handicapped wife. I suppose the "for worse" portion of the marriage ceremony he engaged in had some hidden clause.
My local community republican representative knocked on my door and told me to vote for JD Hayworth. It was nice to have her talk to me. I forgot her name or her position title, but it was something about she's the republican representative in my voter district. I think. but I signed a petition to get her name on the ballet.
And it certainly has been too long since you've written a poem.
(I'm in english right now and we read an alaquiff poem by marge piercy "what's that smell in the kitchen" it was really alaquiff)
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