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...and try to look fucking presidential.
He needs to look official.
Look at him. Isn't he cool? He's so presidential and authoritative.
I'm convinced. Nominated him for a third term.
That man can lead.
I'm totally dazzled. No really. He's so verile and manly.
In the rose garden of life, this man is a tall, strong sunflower--beautiful, yet strong--and giving us sunny hope.
I just can't take it. His leadership. His bravery. It's blinding me.
And that speech. He's a walking Hallmark card--spreading lovely messages for all to enjoy.
I feel compelled--to cross stitch his messages of hope on a thousand pillows and distribute them to the world.
I got up today, and I needed hope and an uplifting message. President Bush is my morning orange juice. I drink up his every word and I thank God that we have such an effective, brilliant leader.
The man is a marvel.
((((this heavy sarcasm was brought to you by a concerned citizen who is doing her best to cope)))
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