Good old Newticles is scheduled to officially drop out of the race for President today, some six months too late.
That guy never stood a chance in the first place and it was only his personal zip code sized ego that kept him plugging along anyway.
As much as it would delight me to think that I should never again have to tolerate seeing or hearing of that fucknozzle ever again, never underestimate Newts love of attention.
When it comes to attention whores, Newt could give Paris Hilton a few tips.
However, I will take this moment of his public humiliation and savor it for some time.
The man is a craven, ideology driven one man band but he does have a following, much like Charles Manson.
I’m sure we haven’t seen the last of this anachronistic Neanderthal by any stretch of the imagination and I shudder at the thought of Romney somehow pulling off the near impossible odds of actually winning the Presidency and then offering this walking cadaver some spot with power in our government.
It’s just too horrible to contemplate before breakfast.
Anyways, Hasta La Vista Motherfucker and good riddance.