The presidential debates have started. The time when the
president has to take time out of running a country to debate a man who
wants to take his place. I do not watch reality. I watch these. These
are the best reality shows there are. Why? It's because the votes here
are for all the marbles, unlike other shows where you vote to see who
will win a singing contest or who will eat a June bug.
HATE Jason. I'm gonna vote twice for him to have to drink battery acid.
That'll teach you, you 'I-love-my-wife-and-kids' piece of trash! Take
that family-loving-shit to the OWN network!"
I watched the first debate the other night and here are some of my thoughts on it.
first thought was – did Mitt have a bet with someone that he could say
'middle class' more times than George Bush said 'freedom'?
"Hey, how many times did Bush say 'freedom' during his presidency?"
"Jesus, I don't know. It'd be easier to tell you how many M&M's are in a gallon jug. Millions?"
"Huh. I bet you I can beat that."
"I can say 'middle class' more times than he said 'freedom'. Wanna bet pink slips?"
Jesus... why? This isn't The Fast and the Furious. Plus, middle class
people get offended when you say middle class. You have maids, Mitt!
Maids! Your name is Mitt! You don't have any idea about the middle
class! Your first name is Willard!"
"Hell, middle class. I love middle class more than I love middle class. Middle class? Middle class, middle class. Middle!"
"Mitt, please, tell me you're getting those out now before this debate begins."
"I'd middle love class to, but I'm middle just getting class started."
has been talking about Barack not really showing up. Barack did act as
if he wasn't focused, or at least as though he was tired. Nobody brought
up the fact that it was his twentieth anniversary of his marriage to
Michelle, though. Michelle and Barack seem to be crazy in love. He was
probably tired because he was up all night.
love to have sex... with you... one more time. But... as you know...
I... have a presidential debate... ah,... tomorrow. So... in the best
interest of that... annnnd to take my opponent seriously... I believe...
I should... drink some water... annnnd get some sleep. I hope that...
on our twentieth anniversary... that making love nineteen... ah,
times... will suffice."
"Barack, Mitt isn't a problem. Come back to bed."
it seems as though... new facts... have ahhh, come to light. And with
these... new developments, I will, ahhh, get back into bed... annnnd
deliver... on this twentieth time."
It had to have something to do with their anniversary. Either having sex or arguing all night about the date it fell on.
now I know... we've been married... for twenty years. Annnd as much as
I... would love to take you to dinner... oooor a show... I have... a
very important debate... to attend."
"I can't believe this,
Barack! We only have one twentieth year anniversary. One! How can you
spend it arguing with a soulless white man on national TV!?"
now you know... I love you... annnd the twenty years... we've spent
together. But... I have to debate... this soulless man. I have to... be
wide awake... annnnd alert. Can we possibly... talk about this... ah...
"Oh, no, Barack. We canNOT talk about this
tomorrow. We will talk about it right now! I don't care if you look like
you had a twelve-hour lay over in Dubai! We're gonna talk this out
Also, during the debate, why do the
debaters not directly address each other? Why? Out of respect? Isn't it
much more respectful to address the person you are talking about if they
are in the room, much less standing next to you, AND you are debating
"Under the president's policies, we are floundering."
do you mean 'under the president's policies'? I'm right here! Look me
in the face and say, 'Because of YOUR policies. I ain't in the next
room. Say it to my face, Mitt!"
Why not address each other? It would be ridiculous if they did this in any other part of their lives.
because of my wife's cooking, the pot roast is burnt. I just don't
think her recipe for such a dish is up to par with others on the
"I'm in the kitchen with you, Mitt! Can you not just
address me? I can't stand this anymore! I know you are getting ready for
your debate, but talk to me when you're talking to me! And last
night's, 'I just don't think my wife's sexual intercourse is as much on
her mind as the families laundry' is not cute. You know we wear clothes
once and then throw them in the trash, pouring gasoline on them so that
disgusting poor people can't reuse them, Mitt. You know that!"
Once the debate was over, people freaked out about both men lying.
"He lied this many times!"
"Yeah, well, YOUR guy lied this many times!"
if that's supposed to be something. They're both not going to tell the
full truth! That is how this whole thing is done. They can't just be up
there telling you everything. That wouldn't be a presidential debate. It
would be an episode of Jersey Shore.
"Governor Romney, what are your views on the poor?"
'BEEP' the poor! Pull yourself up by your bootstraps, that is if you
have any, you broke pieces of trash. Jesus, is it THAT 'BEEP'ing hard to
make two hundred million dollars? The only time I let poor people
around me is when I'm paying my 'BEEP'ing gardener, and even then I tell
him to go to the end of the driveway, and I shoot his cheque at him
from a t-shirt gun. Poor. Please. Get the 'BEEP' out of here."
I love some of the lies. Especially the stories that each man told
about poor, sad women running up to them. They were just these
ridiculously sad stories of downtrodden people who came up to them to
get the crowd on their side.
"Just yesterday, a woman grabbed
my arm and said, 'I have cancer in all of my arms, both of my hands are
mechanical, and I am currently on fire. Can you help me?' And the answer
is yes, I can help, if I become president. Stay alive long enough to
vote and I'll throw some water."
If these actually do happen,
why only tell the sad stories? People must not always have sad things to
say when they come up to presidential candidates.
yesterday, a woman grabbed my arm and said, 'Hey, there's something in
your teeth'. It's that kind of everyone-looking-out-for-everyone America
that I want to live in. Vote for me and we'll ALL know when there are
things in our teeth."
One thing about the
debates that is crazy to me is the fact that they will cut off a third
of the president and his opponent onscreen to show you jokes that people
have tweeted. Are you serious? Tweets! Over the lower half of a man who
is in charge of America and trying to tell you how he is going to run
the country for the next four years.
"Let's talk about taxes
here for a second. First, I think we need to... wait... what the hell is
this? Are you cutting me off to show the tweet of someone from Idaho
who's saying that he thinks this debate is less entertaining than a
re-run of Captain Planet? What the hell are we doing here! I'm the damn
president! I have to deal with this garbage. Am I a
Kardashian? Is this 'Dancing with the Presidential Debaters'? No! Treat us with some kind of respect!"
a country that would do this, who cares who is in control? Give it to
Romney. Give it to a dishwasher or a Wendy's drive-thru employee. Give
it to a tweeter! Funniest tweet about the debater's ties gets you the
position of leader of the free world!
"Oh, look at this!
Someone made a joke about how this debate is scarier than the movie
Paranormal Activity! Why do we show this? It's because this whole damn
thing is a joke anyway! Congrats to @wheresmycheerios, you're now in the
most powerful position on the planet! Retweet with the hashtag
#wanttolendusmoney to help lower the deficit."
during a presidential debate. I bet they wouldn't do that if it were the
head of Apple and the head of Samsung debating.
kidding me? I don't care what @heartcats has to say about the Galaxy 3!
Men are talking! This is very important! Whoever wins this debate will
determine who – in my circle of friends and thusly me – are complete
losers. Go, head of the company whose phone I bought!"
know that it's fair, but it's funny to me that they decide who speaks
first in a presidential debate the same way they determine who goes
first in a rap battle. A coin toss. A coin toss to see who speaks first
in a debate to see who will be leader of the free world. Who does that
"All right, we're gonna do a coin toss to see who will call the other man gay in rhyme form a million times first."
"...What? That's not gonna happen here. This is a presidential debate!"
right! Wrong event. I'm doing a coin toss across town at a rap battle
after this. Okay, so which one of you fruits wants to call it?"
is a big deal, so this coin is probably thoroughly inspected. Where
does it come from? Is it brand new? It can't just be one from somebody's
"Coin toss? All right. Let me see what I have here. I've got a nickel from 1984. Will that do?"
"No, no. We need a quarter. I have one right here."
whoa, whoa. A Romney quarter? That's not fair. We need a quarter that
neither candidate has touched. What about the moderator?"
"Fine, I'll call the mint and get them to print a fresh one. But this is ridiculous. I have a nickel right here."
"Drop the nickel, okay?! Just drop it!"