Saturday, August 30, 2008
Heard your big talk yesterday about busting through that glass ceiling in the sky.
Hmmmm ... dunno.
Isn't that sorta hard to do when someone else has their hands in your uterus? I know you can't wait to get your miserable right-to-life paws all over mine.
And my daughter's--especially my daughter's.
I hate to burst your bubble, Sugartits, but the big reason you're floating on such a lofty high is on account of the same attributes that earned you the bouquet in today's pic. McCain couldn't afford to have an ugly broad standing next to him at this stage of the game, now could he?