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Edited on Tue Jan-20-09 07:39 AM by varkam
...you my-pet-goat-reading, habeas-corpus-shredding, WMD-fabricating, environment-polluting, CIA-outing, richest-1%-tax-cutting, detainee-torturing, FEMA-gutting, economy-trashing, bring-em-on-babbling, delusions-of-grandeur-having, heckuva-job-brownie, jesus-book-clutching, homophobic sack of shit. You have never succeeded at anything in your life, yet because of money and connections, you somehow managed to fall upwards. Most other people, when they fuck things up as grandly as you did in your civilian life don't keep getting more and more responsibility, but then again most people aren't Prince George. I used to never believe in the myth of King Midas, but now I know it's true because I have seen a King Midas in our own time - except that instead of gold, everything you touch turns to shit. What's that you say? You protected us after 9/11? Well you didn't protect us so well on 9/11, did you? You were asleep at the switch. You ignored the briefings and instead preferred to spend your time clearing brush at the ranch and, as a consequence, 3,000 Americans died. Legacy, indeed.
Now go home, George. Daddy can't sweep the last eight years under the rug for you, so us grown-ups have got a lot of work that needs to be done in order to clean up the messes that you left for us.
May you live in interesting times, Georgie-boy, and may time never be sufficient to wash the blood from your hands.
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