A few weeks ago my favorite Texican sent a photo of Birdie Obama playing pocket pool on a walk in the White House gardens.Being the ever astute observer of patterns, I found one of our bride to be walking along the blossom path, awaiting the ceremony of cherry picking time when all young maidens blush with anticipation of the bliss of pie ala mode.
Pocket Pool Obama puzzles me, because if the gentleman was cold, as in suffering from allergies or poor circulation due to a clogged arteries, he would be conducting his game all of the time.
Hints of this came from the orchid growing temperatures in the White House, but as Birdie can be seen running about with Bobama the Iberian water dog to other interviews where he does not have his hands stuffed into his pockets, there is more going on than being cold.
When humans are nervous or out of sorts they will cross their arms or go into the pocket mode, as a psychological cover, but this is not occurring in situations where Obama is being confronted. The Hillary in the park photo featured here was classic Obama in being girly, arms crossed and staring out into space when dealing with a superior. The Obama pocket pool does not fit the known patterns, and, it only seems to show up in one situation.
Obama is walking alone, on a path, in the White House gardens, and every time this happens he has this to quote a Texan phrase, "A skunk eating sh*t grin on his face".
This is odd as in abnormal in why it stands out so much. Children are taught to cuffs behind their ears to keep their hands out of their pockets in Church clothes and to always look presentable. Instead, Obama lapses in these self assured moments to slouch about with his hands deep in his pockets.
In male forms, the expression Obama exhibits is of a man who just relieved himself by urinating.
This is fascinating in the reaction Obama has after meeting with reporters or at public outdoor events at the White House, where immediately left to hisself, he lapses into the pocket pool mode with expressions of pleasure, glowing satisfaction and relief.
If you examine the victory in November, being sworn in as President, meeting Stevie Wonder, talking about Michelle, their children, there is never an expression like this on his face as full of completion as when he is by hisself with his hands in his pockets.
There was a close expression like this on David Letterman when 10 year old Barry made an appearance. The same glowing expression was exhibited. In this White House walk though, there is a more awkward teenage emerging. Our Prime Minister seems to be growing up and it is sexually related in what appears to be public displays of lewdness.
We are seeing another facet of Obama. Not 10 year old Barry, but a teenage version emerging who deduction will conclude is linked to Frank Marshall Davis. Davis it must be remembered was the pedophile who raped a 13 year old girl with his wife as he recorded in his "books".
Davis was the "mentor" figure whom Barry would be drinking with and smoking dope with as a child teenager.
It appears that Obama is exploring hisself again, and in his blossoming in the White House, he is finding camaraderie in the lewdness of who Frank Marshall Davis recorded who he was.
Barack Obama learned his bi sexual nature from someone, and as is the case in many homosexual males who do not bond with a father figure, it is reasonable that Frank Marshall Davis initiated Barry Soetero into becoming the sexual creature of Barry Obama.
Obama would record in his own memoirs how Davis destroyed him with a few words in making him feel alone in the world. That type of abuse has purpose behind it and for Obama to focus upon Davis, relates there was a great deal going on with this perverted adult and this juvenile.
Ask yourself, how many double shots of whiskey have you sat down and shared with in a 13 year old boy? The answer of course is none, so in blossoming Barry, booze, drugs and sex were opened to his world.
Recall in all of Obama's writings, there never appears a female in any form that he has a crush on in a teacher nor a first love in school. This is part of every one's learning curve and yet this has been wiped out as something special in never having occurred in Obama's world.
If it is not there, something has taken it's place. The only recording of any sexual activity was in using white girls who had the same jungle fever his mother had, sexing them and then throwing them away like objects.
There are no girls or crushes. There is something though in the Hawaiian past of Obama which he is reaching into for satisfaction and comfort which is showing up in strolls in the White House garden.
I find this 3 faces of Eve, Obama, to be the most discomforting as the humanness is gone. There is only this silly blank grin of "no good nor evil" in his countenance, as all is right as long as it feels good.
That kind of blank can sedate moral character under stress. Lawrence Sinclair would be able to shed a great deal of light on this subject in exploring the "Obama" he met in Chicago when one of these facets was acting out in a reckless, lewd and self destructive manner.
If this pocket pool Obama is linked to the leering, jump Carla Sarkozy's bones Obama in France, then the world has on it's hands a persona which is evolving that will make the things Bill Clinton did in rage look like puppy love.
I had wondered in this about President Sarkozy of France, not exhibiting any real attitude shift toward Obama in what Obama was doing to Mrs. Sarkozy. That though has now shifted in Sarkozy is on a tear about Obama, in ripping him to shreds as an incompetent oaf.
I suspect Mr. Sarkozy is not talking about witless and weak Obama, but is castrating him as weak over the overt sexualization which Obama leered at Mrs. Sarkozy.
President Sarkozy can not punch Obama, but he can attack him on the front Sarkozy reacts to do battle for "manhood" in intelligence.
That reveals that Mrs. Sarkozy likes intelligent males and finds them sexually stimulating.
Sarkozy's current plotting reaction in revenge, is another proof this blog was profiling the events of France correctly.
Such a dance the world has when pocket pool Obama comes on the scene.
The Peyton Place of Obamaville continues from the porch of America.
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