Gilbert Arenas. Idiot.
Courtesy of Gilbertology,
Gilbert Arenas' new tattoo to celebrate Obama's electoral victory.
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I have a friend, who told me he cried when Obama was elected. Because a black man was finally President. Now my friend is black, so I sorta understood, given that he’s not the most politically active guy. But I mentioned to him, that Obama’s mother was white, and his father was directly from Africa. This guy isn’t a soul food, funk music, civil rights, black panther, social activism African-American.
He’s an elitist half-African, raised by radical leftists, who has never had a real job.
I think my friend kept on crying those tears of joy anyway.
Obama is who people want him to be. He’s young and hip. He’s a drug warrior who smokes and got stoned. He’s black, but not too black. He shoots hoops, but he’s an ivy league intellectual. He’s new on the block, but he votes just like the old guard.
Collectivism feels good, even when it is imagined.
We can already see Obama for what he is, with his silence during the genocide of the Palestinian people. All of those simple minded morons, people like Arenas (for whom change would mean, actually playing a damn game these days) who worship Obama, who tattoo his slogans on themselves, or name their children after them (you know that one is coming) probably will never recognize what a failure he has been, without even having taken office yet.
I mean people are already comparing him to FDR and JFK, and the guy hasn’t been sworn in!
Arenas is just another example, of a sad and self-indulgent western culture that exploits everyone around the world, and then mopes in a depression about how empty and meaningless their lives are due to all of the prosperity they steal.
My voice on this blog is so small, so insignificant. But I hope history looks back on these people with total disdain for their lack of compassion, intelligence and honesty.
More death, more debt, more taxes, more regulation, and in Arenas’ case, more DNPs.
The only change you can believe in, is the cupro-nickel junk in your pocket.
