I love elections. I love the theater of it. It's one of the only times one can talk about politics in those terms. It's not about what is true, it's how many proles you can get to vote for you. Very machiavellian in a lot of respects. Perception is reality. You dont' need to run faster than the bear, only faster than your friends.
All that matters, are the dumblings, and which way they will be manipulated.
And then, if the ultimate happens, and obama loses, OMMMMMMG it will be the fucking funniest thing ever. retard optimist crybabies threatening to move to canada like they do every 4 years. Moronic 19 year olds will make signs apologizing to the world. Europeans will tear their hair out when america tells them to fuck off like we usually do.
God I love election years.