40 reasons I'm unelectable
I've read a lot of articles lately warning us that we shouldn't post anything "our Grandma wouldn't approve of" on Facebook, etc. and that we need to remember that our employers, educators, in-laws, etc. are watching our every move.
My sincere wish is that, as a society, we collectively decide not to heed that advice. Instead, I hope that our society evolves to the point that we understand that other people have thoughts, interests and passions that are different from our own. I hope we learn to accept people for that instead of work to pull everyone down to the same bland level.
Just imagine the politicians we'll elect if we don't. The kind of people who manage to live their life without any controversy and any exhuberance are clearly either freaks or career politicians. And can you think of anyone more frightening than someone who's been a career politician since grade school? Yikes!
Anyway, in light of these thoughts and some current drummed up political scandals, I thought I'd come clean with the many reasons that I am unelectable:
- My last name is too ethnic
- I used to be a card-carrying member of the NRA
- I've donated to public radio
- I once played Germany in a game of Axis and Allies
- My love of horse racing reveals an obvious gambling problem
- My love of horse racing reveals support for the enslavement of animals
- I've worn real fur
- I was once The Onion's Drunk of the Week
- Old photos document my close, personal encounter with Bill Clinton
- Back taxes
- I don't even pretend to belong to a church
- I've participated in events run by hardcore environmental organizations
- I was a bell-ringer for the hardcore Christian Salvation Army
- I still shop at Target
- I've flashed gang signs in photos
- I visited Confederate battlefield gravesites
- I totally inhaled. And I liked it.
- I kissed a girl. And I liked it.
- Embarrassing photographs in a gay bar
- Embarrassing photographs in a biker bar
- Embarrassing photographs in a sports bar
- Embarrassing photographcs in a hick bar
- Embarrassing photographs in a dive bar
- Embarrassing photographs in a karaoke bar
- Embarrassing photographs in a kickball bar
- My vintage Titanic board game is full of offensive ethnic stereotypes
- I majored in journalism and am therefore a member of the left wing media
- Fat cat banker
- Crazy cat lady
- I was against the war after I was for the war
- I would also look goofy in a tank
- My fear of self-serve car washes would be interpreted as typical elitism
- I have more shoes than Imelda Marcos
- Selfish, gas-guzzling SUV driver
- Selfish, law-flaunting bike commuter
- My love of French & Spanish wines helps put honest, hard-working American winemakers out of business
- In the past, I've praised Dubai's Sheik Mohammed, therefore, I'm as good as Muslim
- I once dressed up as a witch for Halloween, so I'm probably a Wiccan
- I once dressed up as C3PO for Halloween, so I'm probably in favor of replacing hard-working Americans with cheap robot labor
- I'm a card-carrying member of the Vast Right Wing Conspiracy (Quality Plots since 1992, yo)
Posted by kris at October 18, 2010 10:43 PM
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| # October 19th, 2010 6:52 AM cherlynda |
| Yeah, playing Germany in Axis and Allies is a bad one. Actually it's worse to just play that game. |
| # October 19th, 2010 8:19 AM kris |
| Actually, the worst part is that I frequently complained about how the setup of the game was "unfair" to Germany, so clearly I'm a Nazi. |
| # October 19th, 2010 9:33 AM BVBigBro |
| Not to mention a horde of relatives that can make Billy Carter look like a teetotaler. |







