That's the first sensible sentiment I've seen expressed all the live long day, and we've so much time ahead to pout and squabble and bicker and play.

Peace.

Get fucked. Smear the fear.

Now she'll actually have to work to even the score.

I'm a big Shirley Bassey fan myself. That "Goldfinger" theme really counts as supreme.

You're a poet and you know it!

Would be surprised if that poster had shit for brains? Well, I wouldn't.

But I still have a REAL question

Hillary

I don't wanna hear "I dunno" or "I think I can"

Would you really go to the next step

and invade Iran?

That's where this woman on the job

with the experienced go

Just leaves me off

feeling pretty cold.

What makes you think all women voters are voting for Hillary?

Hooligan, won't get fooled again,no,no,no.....

Mirages matter most.

The single word that leaps to mind about this Op-ed.

Are you calling me "uppity" because I admire Obama?

who needs maddening mirages when cool headed clarity counts?

I feel that foreshadowing, forecasting, predicting, punditing, and polling in politics, is mostly a fruitless and futile attempt at knowing the intangible truths of the future, and is for the most part, for the mother lovin' birds.

...but don't anal-ize shit to death.

This class, race, and sex conflict, is wearing old.

You gotta see things through, but you also gotta keep the faith strong too.

Remind me, which primary follows Penn? I'm now starting to sleep walk through this still young century, and can't get a handle on what howdown comes next. I'm stuck somewhere between bored and awestruck over how aggravatedly stupid things still are, just dragging along like a psychotic snail shot up with thorazine, inching along, with some still remote hope, that the exit from the psych ward is somewhere, somewhere in sight.

Do you think this short flash of sniper fire will benefit Hillary, the heroic bullet dodger of Tuzla? Only the voters can say.

On that subject Joan, you don't have any. You have no class, you have no taste, your muck raking journalism is a national disgrace.

Clinton is by far the bigger Boobtuber candidate.

WOULD you peddle your elitst nonsense somewhere else?

I AM the SNAKE! I am Manos the Snake of Fate! I see ALL!

But you can just call me "Manny" for short.

I think I'll sit this snooze-fest out to watch it slow sizzle off a cliff and then suddenly slide off into the sea. I'm looking ahead to see the coming up tallies of votes, not to watch in wonder whether bullshit floats.

Obama '08

Cookin' the books with the Clinton crooks.

Without the aid of our dogs. Dogs are eternal, and our eternal friends, for all the ages.

At 7:00!

Over? You mean that kind of "I'm lookin' over a four leafed clover that I overlooked before" kind of over? That kind?

Because she's had plenty of practice in life. I did like her performance in "ED Wood," but that's about it, and yes, she played the bitchy square who couldn't stand Ed's strange, eccentric, outsider friends.

AKA's dissertation on the stoney "facts" of class war.

..and here come the fudge!

thy name is Hillary.

Clinton is capitalizing by having appeared at a small town in Indiana, where she appealed to folks, that on any ordinary day, she would just call "the little people." She's playing up the elitism for all she can get. She also had a little music on loan for "the little people," courtesy of the insufferably smug pop star, John Cougar Mellonbelly, who played some of his ilky MTV hits on the greatness of small town life, where you can back the 109 million dollar bionic woman, go to war in strange exotic lands, and pray that your candidate doesn't muck up health care again by tripping over her own tragic ego, as she tries to polish up that common touch she's so reknowned for. In other words, more surrealism.

As Hillary's alleged working class roots

are clearly in danger.

109 million bucks sure can buy you a lot of bullshit.

You're despicable.

Cut payne some slack, he has the razor wit that you sharply lack. I know it's no fun bein' a dull, stupid tool, but that's what you get when you flunk out of school.

Maybe it's a code you can't quite decipher, cos once a stupid asshole, well from there - you're a lifer.

Clinton has wasted no time to create a crisis. Stormtroopers for her campaign, all across the state of Pennsyvania, are distributing bumper stickers that simply read "I'm bitter." She's also reinvented herself for the umteenth time as the church going pro-gun gal who wants to be your president. Will it work?

Like I said, you my friend are a lifer.

She's even eating YOU? I can't believe it. Lip up. Sure she runs the most lizard brained kind of campaign conceivable, but you gotta have some just plain faith in the discretionary capacities of people.

All I'm saying is that people in a pretty broadly general sense have shown some pretty enlightened capacities, and pumping up negativity has always been Hillary's hugest liability. That and her precious proclivities for spinning relativities

Walsh excluded of course, we all know who's her favorite horse.

I'm not down in the mouth about jack, if this is the only desperate way in which Hillary can mount her Pennsylvania attack.

With a dude named sugarman on our side, how can I not be optimistic when we've got the candyman? Can you dig it dave? I thought that you could.

And we've got a candidate to beat!

Know what I'm sayin'?

You can't be a quitter.

Let's make the world taste good once again.

With her bitterness guff

We gotta say "that's enough!"

Gotta sweeten things up!