mssr's titcomb, obama & nesbitt
Here come the jesters
one two three
It's all part of my fantasy
I love the music
and I love to see the crowd
dancing in my aisles
and singing out loud.
Pardon my English queer here, but the power of this blog is interesting in the question was barely raised here in passing in how B. Hussein Obama has absolutely no friends. No one was his friend in New York, Chicago, California, Pakistan apparently, Africa or in DC. You just can not find a single person other than Lawrence Sinclair who could be termed friendly to Obama in the past 30 years of his life.
That is why it is..............
Well is it just me or is it not strange that Obama has to haul out boys he knew when he wore short pants and showered with them?
Here come the dancers
one by one
Your mama's calling but
but you're having fun
You find you're dancing
on that number nine cloud
Put your hands together
and sing it out loud
This Obama has not in his entire adult life found one person who would be his friend, wanted to be his friend after meeting him or will spend any time with him unless he is spending a fortune on them.
All Obama has that floss boy Reggie Love, and frankly being an old sodomite hauling around a younger black male as eye candy is not even defined in the gay register of homosexual etiquette as a "friend" when you have to pay him money to be around your old man body.
Put out the spotlights
one and all
and let the feeling get
down to your soul
The music is so loud
You can hear the sound
Reaching for the sky
Turning up the ground
If you put in Obama's real name as the old lady divorced poppy, you have Dunham, which sounds like something Anderson Cooper does with his maleness in trolling some crevice on Charlie Gibson.
Then there is Titcomb which sounds like scraping the mammary of Rachel Maddow with your teeth or 12 stitches.
It comes down to Nesbitt which sounds like biting on the hood of something at waste level before you engulf Jon Stewart to make his legs tingle like Chris Matthews.
How on earth does B. Hussein choose "friends" who have names that all sound like gay sex acts?
Why do these 3 aging boys all look like they are playing for the back nine?
Barry, Bobby and Marty, it must be T time to play around.
Nothing like searching out children you knew to show them the kid who ran like a duck really was not a Special Olympics joke.
I wonder if they said, "Barry who?", when Obama called them.
Who dropped the soap? Titcomb, Nesbitt or Obama................according to Anderson Cooper's Gay Reporter Dictionary Guide, "OBAMA" is what you yell as you drop a sodomite load.
It's all part of my rock n roll fantasy......
I'm a gonna nesbitt your hood before I titcomb you, then dunham your trunk before I obama it all down deep.
Sounds rather like British motorsports now doesn't it...........Hawaii style.
agtG
