B’okay!

I had a whole Obama post scheduled for today. I was going to say something along these lines:

Do I want a “fighter” in the White House? Nope. I really don’t. We just had a fucking fighter in the White House and it was a huge pain in the ass.

If both candidates are full of shit, and total politicians, I’d much rather have the one speaking the rhetoric of uniting, than fighting. You know how they say if you tell someone they’re stupid long enough they’ll start to believe it? I think that can work in reverse way, and if we hear “uniting” more than “fighting”, I believe that that will have an effect on the way we come across to the world and to each other.

Obes may not be a clean slate politician, he may have some shady friends (the Ayers thing is retarded, seriously) but we cannot deny that he has not hit below the belt like Hillary has. If he ever wanted to come down on her, he could. He could rip her apart in minutes, with her bajillion suspicious friends, but he hasn’t (her husband pardoned TWO Weatherundergrounds!). He’s doing what he said he’d do and not attacking her like a freaking republican. Sure, he made fun of her drinking a shot; he’s thrown a couple of barbs her way, but nothing like what she’s done to him. So yeah…words do mean something, and I like his better than hers.

I have not yet drunk the Hillary kool-aid.

BUT, I’m not going to do an Obama post (hee) because I have an official request to do a Survivor Recap Friday. And I must listen to my people, because I am a new kind of blogger, a blogger of hope. Even though, now, all hope is lost.

I cannot get over how fucking retarded the fans are. I’m sorry, and this is just more of a general idea than something specific to last night. I mean, “it’s cold” and “its rainy” and “I’m hungry” don’t go so well if you’re a freaking fan and been watching this your whole damn life like we fans have. It just drives me bezonkers.
So anyway, I had the ladies over for Survivor night and I was all high and mighty about how Ozzy and Amanda were going to win just like Boston Rob and Ambah did. Everyone said during that whole All-Stars that they were going to vote out Boston Rob and they just never did. They HATED him, thought he was a total pain, but he had absolute control and they just never did it.
Apparently, Boston Rob never met Cerie.

And you know, I have a lot of faith in Ozzy, a lot, he is (was) the ultimate player, but in one moment, I lost a major amount of respect for him, and that came when he quit the immunity challenge…OZZY? QUIT AN IMMUNITY CHALLENGE? How freaking stupid is that. That is what is known as hubris my friends. Hubris.

You know, Amanda came up on that whole group of people standing there talking without her, do you think she told Ozzy she saw that? I mean for petes sakes. And Ozzy, you know better than this, you KNOW better.

I thought ice cream scooper puking up the betel nuts and the beer was freaking hilarious, he was really funny about that.

Favorite line of the night though, actually came from James when he was talking about how Jason got the “guarantees” of everyone that they wouldn’t vote him out, and James says “I thought I was dumbest player of Survivor” freaking hilarious

Turns out it was Ozzy who is the stupidest ever. After you saw James go through that last season, why DID YOU DO THAT? YOU DUMBASS.

Well, once again, Survivor shocks and astounds, I have no idea who is going to win, although I kind of hope its Cerie, because no one else had the balls or the inclination to do what she did, not telling James and Amanda, and getting everyone else rallied. Go Cerie, you may not be my MVP, but you kinda kicked some ass.

Now, let’s put you up against Hill and see who wins that catfight.