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Sjo's Live journal:
So, Lieberman. He seems surprised that he lost the Democratic primary in Connecticut. I'm not sure why.
He says he's working against partisan politics. I say he's sold out to the other party, so why the hell did he expect to get the Dem nomination? Maybe he should have run for the Republican nomination.
He says that Bush is President for the next term, so we might as well learn to work with him. Well, that's true, up to a point, but for the love of joe, we don't have to give the man everything he wants. I mean, please...
Imagine just for a moment that you're my best girlfriend. For reasons outside of my ken, you're dating a guy who is, frankly, a real loser. I mean, we're talking the kind of guy whom I don't want alone with my sheep, if I had any. I've heard things, and really, his behavior seems to substantiate what I've heard. Plus, he never replaces the toilet paper, he leaves the seat up, and I could swear I had change in my purse before he was here...
Yeah, I kinda have to tolerate him because he's not going away anytime soon, more's the pity. But I don't have to like him. I don't have to invite him to my house. The fact that you're boinking him regularly and gobbling his knob DOES NOT MEAN THAT I HAVE TO JOIN IN. I AM NOT GOING TO BE PART OF YOUR GROUP SCENE, BITCH. I DON'T HAVE TO BEND OVER AND TAKE THAT WARTY COCK SANS LUBE, NO MATTER HOW MUCH YOU MAY DO SO. What about this doesn't he understand?
So now he says he's going to run as an independent. Bitch, please. At least you aren't representing that you're my friend anymore.
I hear that Karl Rove called Joe Lieberman before the primary to wish him good luck. That's all I'm saying. I can't even come up with a crude analogy (huh huh huh she said "anal") for that one.