You may remember that I railed about my uterus in a December 2010 post, "Periods. And the periodic table." The thing is out of control and that has not changed. Until my uterus quits working, and nature
renders me functionally useless as a breeder in today’s society, I have no idea
when it is going to act up again. In
fact, it seems to be getting worse with time and frankly I’m ready for a higher
authority to lay down the law!
And here’s Rick Santorum, ready and willing to tell my
uterus exactly what it can and can not do. I need this kind of definitive control. I can’t get it from my physician and it
won’t listen to my husband. Rick
Santorum offers the promise of local control in the most personal way. How can I not cast my vote in his
favor? He’s thinking about ME!
And that’s all I have to say about this presidential
primary. Period.
Music that resonates:
Imma Vote for Rick Santorum (And You Know You Should Too) - Hunter Johnson
Music that resonates:
Imma Vote for Rick Santorum (And You Know You Should Too) - Hunter Johnson
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