Posted on 11/29/2014 6:22:27 PM PST by Sparklite
Dear Sasha and Malia, I get you’re both in those awful teen years, but you’re a part of the First Family, try showing a little class. At least respect the part you play. Then again your mother and father don’t respect their positions very much, or the nation for that matter, so I’m guessing you’re coming up a little short in the ‘good role model’ department. Nevertheless, stretch yourself. Rise to the occasion. Act like being in the White House matters to you. Dress like you deserve respect, not a spot at a bar. And certainly don’t make faces during televised public events.
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Why goodness sakes, one can’t say anything about Obama children but if they were Bush daughrers...no mercy. Typical double standards from the Huffy post peeps. That was a yucky expression for those teens to show to other teens. ( “Do I have to be here!”)
Letterman:
“During the 7th inning, Sasha Obama was KNOCKED UP by Rodriguez...”
https://www.youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=P6Nr4hGaGGk#t=11
Whoops, no, wait...that joke was about a PALIN little girl.
SO IT’S OKAY.
See?
You are right, they won’t get class from their parents. I am not sure class can be taught. It is something that is acquired. “1.a set or category of things having some property or attribute in common and differentiated from others by kind, type, or quality”
the staffer needs to be fired, for stupidity.
She should have known how much fake outrage there would be, and either not said anything, or stuck with her (correct) statement.
She’s too stupid to help us.
At least it was a woman who made the comment so their “Republican war on women” card cannot be played...
At least once in a person’s life, when they say something they mean they should stick with it and not apologize the minute they are criticized by a liberal.
They’re two 0bama girls are just brats with a sense of entitlement, and so are their kids.
I have never seen them smile or act like they enjoy being in public ever. They trot them out and they hate every minute of it and it shows. They are not gracious princesses, but princesses in their own minds nonetheless.
Bush’s daughters were fair game.
It is blasphemous to criticize the spawn of Our Glorious Leader Obama.
Why apologize when you’re right on target?
Never apologize, it’s a sign of weakness.
“How long would that guy be on TV..?”
Quite a while actually. First, he would be ripped apart on CNN and MSNBC, and then The View. Then there would be his trial (oh, they would find something to charge him with - maybe he made a movie against Muhammad?), then there would be his public scourging and, of course, the execution: sharks with lasers on their heads.
Believe me. It would happen.
It would be difficult to be normal with a bull tranny for a mother and a Nancy Boy homo for a father.
those skirts are too high for teens. They look like hooker ware. When I was a teen my dad wouldn’t let me out the house with skirts so high if one bends over one can see the backside.
I can say this cause I’m black and have slave ancestors;)
Malaria and Sushi are just showing their roots.
The children are well behaved and charming. They’re a credit to the First Family and the country. We can disagree with Obama’s politics but his family can’t be part of that...
I think it’s classless and small to go after people’s kids, no matter how much you loathe the person. Their wives too, for that matter (just because they’re their wives), except for the stupid things their wives say or do on their own. I don’t care if the other side does it or not. I refuse to lower myself to the level of classless liberals and other low-class people.
Completely agree.
The gang sign is exactly the same as the picture of the Gentle Giant in another thread.
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