Naked election protesters in the Ukraine

On Sunday, a group of women managed to get into the polling station where Yanukovych was due to cast his vote, and once inside they stripped off their tops, pulled out banners and started chanting: “Stop raping our democracy.”

Wearing nothing but jeans and strips of electrical tape over their nips, the girls mistimed their little demo, and were hustled out of the polling station by security guards before Yanukovych appeared.

Afterwards they told the press they were protesting the “end of democracy”, and not specifically against Yanukovych or his rival Tymoshenko.

Who cares what they were protesting against...... I think the nudity was more likely to be what most people were paying attention too.

The White House now says Obama Did Not Bow to that Dude... King Abdullah

You've probably seen this picture going around this week of the Messiah bowing to some Arab dude

The White House is denying that the president bowed to King Abdullah of Saudi Arabia at a G-20 meeting in London, a scene that drew criticism on the right and praise from some Arab outlets.
"It wasn't a bow. He grasped his hand with two hands, and he's taller than King Abdullah," said an Obama aide, who spoke on the condition of anonymity.

This is the biggest reason I'm constantly ranting on this administration and Teleprompter Jesus. It's not the bow itself that pisses me off, but it's the crap they spew out to cover all their lies. Bush made some stupid mistakes, but if he had tried an explanation like this do you think"anyone" would have bought it?

The president has so little regard for honesty because he is totally confident that the pussies in the mainstream media will cover for him...and the 52% who voted for him will buy this bullshit.

"Who are you going to believe, me...........or your lying eyes?"

The best description ever of how Obama got elected

A teacher in the Nashville area writes:

We are worried about "the cow" when it is all about the "Ice Cream"

The most eye-opening civics lesson I've ever had was while teaching third grade this year. The presidential election was heating up and some of the children showed an interest. I decided we would have an election for a class president.

We would choose our nominees. They would make a campaign speech and the class would vote.

To simplify the process, candidates were nominated by other class members. We discussed what kinds of characteristics these students should have. We got many nominations and from those, Jamie and Olivia were picked to run for the top spot.

The class had done a great job in their selections. Both candidates were good kids. I thought Jamie might have an advantage because he got lots of parental support. I had never seen Olivia's mother.

The day arrived when they were to make their speeches. Jamie went first. He had specific ideas about how to make our class a better place. He ended by promising to do his very best. Ev ery one applauded. He sat down and Olivia came to the podium.

Her speech was concise. She said, "If you will vote for me, I will give you ice cream." She sat down. The class went wild.

"Yes! Yes! We want ice cream."

She surely would say more. She did not have to. A discussion followed. How did she plan to pay for the ice cream? She wasn't sure. Would her parents buy it or would the class pay for it. She didn't know. The class really didn't care. All they were thinking about was ice cream.

Jamie was forgotten. Olivia won by a landslide.

Every time Barack Obama opens his mouth he offers ice cream, fifty percent of the people react like nine year olds. They want ice cream.

The other fifty percent know they're going to have to feed the cow and clean up the mess.

Stolen from the Real King of France