Back in my big girl pants.

So, it has been a rough few months, what with two growing and busy boys running wild through my house, and putting said house on the market, having to keep it rather spotless at all times in case somebody wants to see the house...yeah. Takin' deep breaths. Waitin' on God.

But let's get right back to some good stuff. Politics? Honestly, I am so bored, so apathetic at this point that...seriously. Who cares. John McCain or B-rock Oblahma. Dumb and Dumber. They are like...well, I don't know what they are like, but whatever it is, it's boring, it's the same old same old junk, lies, BS, and political rhetoric that there has always been. Honestly. How can people seriously gravitate to either of these schmoes? The majority of Americans with any sort of brain power should be standing up and raising a fist like, "These are my choices??? Are you frickin' kidding me???" I refuse to vote for either of those idiots. And they are idiots. Both of them. Equally. I just make fun of Obama more because, well, his name is funny. And I am prejudiced of funny names.

What else we got here...well, gas is still expensive. I have a photo of a friend of mine pumping gas the summer I graduated from high school. You can see the total cost on the gas pump. 11 bucks. That's right. 10 years ago, gas was 99 cents a gallon. I'm not going to be a moron and be like, oooh, see, Clinton was president then, so we should thank him for such inexpensive gas. No. No, bad liberals! Clinton is not God! He is not even King of anything, nor Emperor of anything. Therefore, gas prices had nothing to do with him. So shut up right now. Just shut up about Clinton. Stop trying to lick his shoes. It will not heal your psoriasis. Just stop. And Hillary's nail clippings do not heal fungal infections or gout. Just stop it now. That's enough. Time to be normal people again. No more worshipping ugly Democrats.

Now I've gone and lost my train of thought. Not that I started out with an actual train of thoughts. But whatever it was, that which was causing me to type with fervor, well, it's gone. Oh, now I remember what it was. My general distaste and overall disdain for this election and the people that think it actually matters. Silly people. It's such a lovely show. Fun to wave our banners and cheer for some smiling idiot, but in the end, sigh. They've already chosen the next schmuck to "lead" this country. Pulling the strings and moving the puppets around. I'll just watch and roll my eyes a little bit.