If John McCain wins the election, I will turn into someone who prays.
I will pray every single night that he stays healthy and he doesn’t die in office.
Because the alternative is frightening.
I was wrong about her: she isn’t stupid, she’s an evil genius.
All her gosh-darnin’ and gettin’ and hopin’ and Maverickin’ and winking (disgusting! You are in the middle of a goddamn vice-presidential debate. Try to show a little class.) made my skin crawl. I could see straight through her, but there are millions of people out there that were probably just charmed right plumb to death. That’s scary. Really, really scary.