Tuesday, December 13, 2005

Excuses, excuses, excuses...

I have a good excuse for not posting in over a month... I was at Crawford - tons of brush to clear. That, and I've got tons of shit to cover up.

7 comments:

Anonymous said...

I, President George Bush and my words are not worth the distance a Texas Cow flat pie can be thrown in the good State of Texas.

Anonymous said...

Your not serious are you?! This cant be the presidents website. Piece of info. from a teen just 14... DONT continue to write in this website. If you aren't the prez. then you should stop cause you could get in a ton of bs trouble for impersonating him. If you are... seriously... still dont continue this website because whatever you write in here's going 2 get a seriously negative affect on the public, your the prez. you aren't supposed to have time for this. Instead of focusing on this web, focus on the USA cause were leaderless here!

GC (God's Child) said...

listen, despite requests for you to stop posting, could you please give us a fresh one for the new year? thanks.

David Roman said...

Hey George,

Bet you must be excited your boyfriend got elected Prime Minister her in Canada...... yuck

Travis said...

George,

Buddy I think you need to get back to business...post your thoughts on brokeback mountain or something.

Anonymous said...

hi buddy
how n earth you could blame us indians, for the rise in price of food and oil when you americans are eating more just as your own report tells us.
and you guys have cheaper fuel than we have in INDIA. just compare the price we are paying 10 rs more on each liter. can you belive that ?

Anonymous said...

Bailout 2008, a poem by David Jeffrey:

Like a bloodied warrior,

laying broken and torn.

Like a dying soldier, hopeless and forlorn.

But the blood, it be green,

the color of money.

And the soldier is an economy,

and it is anything but funny.

Broken are it’s people and shattered are their dreams.

Thanks to the ultra rich and their full proof schemes.

It is a tragedy with more pain to come.

Finance will be Hell, and their wills will be done.

http://www.voicesnet.org/allpoemsoneauthor.aspx?memberid=982900010