After much reading and listening to statements made by the Republican candidate and her husband I had the strangest feeling I had heard similar language before. Her strangely effeminate hubby calling gays “barbarians” and delivering that need to be “disciplined” reminds me of some great nights in Montreal. Is that “dirty talk”? As for the googly-eyed congresswoman espousing on the virtues of womanly submission; does she do it in leather? Can you imagine what it will be like having Mr. Slave as President of the United States? Besides delightfully kinky, it seems like a bad idea.
If Mrs. Bachmann really felt she should be the cowering maiden that is good for nothing else than to be baby vending machine; I don’t think she would be in a position of authority let alone be campaigning for the pinnacle of political power as is the office of president. Not that this should be all that new to Republican politics, perverts of every swagger seem to be drawn to “shite makes right” self-denial that we have come to tolerate. From Mark Foley and his form of child welfare to the “bathroom quit-staling” shenanigans of Larry Craig we have quite the array to choose from. Combine aforementioned sleaze with the carnal Christians who drool over the prospect of imprisonment for porno, all the while smoking meth and finding the company of prostitutes (I know Jesus forgave them, but I think he stopped at that). I think we all know the big secret. All that the vitriolic sewage that is thrown at the secular or liberal is just a front. That once you climb to a position of power and/or authority then you free to tell the little people that got you there how to act and live. Instead of finding situations to problems that people face on the day to day, these actors in nun costumes are smacking are collective penis with a ruler. Which I believe gives them a bit a thunder down under.
Is their brand of Queer-baiting something we should take another look at. I mean, as most intelligible people know, there is a certain relationship between sexual repression and the acting out on one’s would be objects of affection e.g. the bully pulling the hair of cute schoolgirl who won’t give them the time of day. Should we keep giving these freaks the time of day, not to mention airtime, so they can play out their sexual fantasies on the the national stage? Hell no, they can stick it where their greased forearms can’t get to. You can flirt with a presidential bid but stop flirting with me. I hate being teased, sort of.