We have to face the facts: the man is a total pussy. He is. And I support his words, but his actions, well, they don't jive with what he says.
Yes, he inherited a shitload of problems. Yes, he's probably doing the right things in some areas. But for God's sake, man, he needs to show some fucking backbone. The nation gave him a fucking mandate for radical change, and what does he do?
He goes all Walter Fucking Mondale, he goes all Harry Milquetoast Reid. Obama should have stayed in the Senate and drafted lots of dull legislation that would have never seen the light of day but would have at least made him a productive member of society.
Now, I'm not NickCole, I'm not "this side" of yelling at clouds, but for Christ's fucking sake, Obama needs an FDR injection! Put another way, I'm losing confidence in his willingness, his capacity, his instinct to fight, to
seize the moment. He's a pussy.
You have no idea, Sir, how sad it makes me feel to say this, but in my heart, that's how I feel. I would dearly love to be proved wrong, and perhaps I will be proved wrong, but my gut says, "We're Fucked, It's Jimmy Carter Redux."
The greatest lesson for me? NEVER elect a Senator as President. Never. They love the sound of their own voice and they have a back-scratching fetish that just won't quit.