I REALLY need to take a break. I am not about losing hope. I am angry, dismayed, dazed a little, confused sometimes, but usually, I don’t give up hope.
Not to say it isn’t getting harder to do, but it ain’t over ‘til it’s over.
Burning up the lines as I type this. Have already sent emails. Faxing as well to my stinking, worthless spectre of a sniveling whining sombitch senator arlen the traitor who is now in favor of cardcheck and I just can’t give up hope. I just can’t.
Me neither. I get a little dark at times but I don't stop doing what I can and I don't let the dark part do much more than spur my anger and activities (such as they are.)
My dear FRiends, we need to keep Obama’s feet to the fire, and make him sweat. He doesn’t like a challenge or to lose. We keep the pressure high for him, and he will crack, and explode like a pan of Jiffy Pop. I’m praying his TelePrompTer goes out tonight and he bumbles and rambles. I hope he’s so worried about tonight’s speech, that he’s constipated and has hemorrhoids.
He’s pushing back at us right now just to give his ego a boost. He’s nothing but a long-legged nothing, following marching orders from his communist buddies.
You are not alone...we hear you and we are with you...patriots all!