Posted on 01/19/2009 8:32:25 PM PST by Charles Henrickson
Can you FEEL the birth pangs in the cosmos? Can you SENSE your consciousness being raised? Feel it, sense it, taste it, touch it! It's coming, and it will be here in less than 24 non-business hours!! The DUmmies are beside themselves! "This is the dawning of a NEW ERA!!!" PRAISE GAIA!! PRAISE OBAMASSIAH! PRAISE US!! WE ARE THE CHANGE WE'VE BEEN WAITING FOR!!!!!! Just get a load of this THREAD, "Today feels so much like New Year's Eve to me..."
Hey, it's cosmic and it's comic! This is the dawning of a new era for the DUmmie FUnnies, too! An era of HILARITY, as the sky-high hopes of the DUmmies are sure to come crashing down to earth--and mirth! So before we get to the DUmmie ecstatic utterances, let us first sing this hot-off-the-press promise of comedy to come, from yours truly, the wag tailoring the doggerel. Click the music link and sing along!
HILARIOUS/LET THE MOONBATS IN
Tune: "Aquarius/Let the Sunshine In" Original
When the moonbats win the White House
And stupider aligns with Marx
Then we will mock the moonbats
We'll laugh to hear their barks
This is the dawning of an age that's hilarious
Age that's hilarious
Hilarious!
Hilarious!
Parody of Undergrounders
Comedy and laughs abounding
So much fodder for the FUnnies
From the blotter of the DUmmies
When they're let down by Obama
There'll be comic melodrama
Hilarious!
Hilarious!
When the moonbats win the White House
And stupider aligns with Marx
Then we will mock the moonbats
We'll laugh to hear their barks
This is the dawning of an age that's hilarious
Age that's hilarious
Hilarious!
Hilarious!
Hilarious!
Hilarious!
Let the moonbats, let the moonbats in, the moonbats in
Let the moonbats, let the moonbats in, the moonbats in
Let the moonbats, let the moonbats in, the moonbats in . . .
Oh, let 'em fly, c'mon
Now everybody just bark along
And let the moonbats on in
Open up the DUFUs and let 'em fly on in
And when you want FUnnie, hey, let 'em fly on
You got to open up the DUFUs and let 'em fly on in
And when you feel like you've need a freepin'
And your blogs turn too bleak for you
Just open the DUFUs and let 'em fly on in
You got to DUFU
You got to DUFU
Open up the DUFUs and let 'em fly on in
Let me tell you one thing
I want you to laugh along with the DUmmie FUnnies
Hey, open up the DUFUs
C'mon
And let 'em fly
The Beaver will say
Hey, you got to DUFU
You got to DUFU . . .
Now on to the DUmmies and their orgasmic Obama hyperventilating, in Dawning-of-a-New-Day Red, while the commentary of your humble guest correspondent, Charles Henrickson, getting things ready to wash his hair all day tomorrow, is in the [Barackets]:
Today feels so much like New Year's Eve to me...
[It feels like a New AGE!]
Tomorrow is the start of a brand new year for all of us...
[A new EON! Let's redate everything "A.O."!]
We're done wandering in the wilderness...
[I can SEE the Promised Land!]
What a great day!
[The Day Before the Day When Everything Finally Changed--Finally!]
Not saying we don't have big problems to fix.
[And if there are any problems that Obamassiah doesn't fix on the First Day, that will be Bush's Fault.]
everything is possible now. . . .
[Oh yes! Yes! Yes! YES!!!]
Come, take my hand...
[My trembling, quivering hand, aflutter with excitement!]
Into the future for all of us...
[WHISK us away, Obamassiah!]
Tommorow will be a good day. I think some folks finally get it.
[Some of us are getting sick.]
It just hit me, really hit me, today...
[Like a 2 x 4 upside the head.]
Isn't it amazing?
[Isn't it amusing?]
I'll probably be up very late tonight because I won't be able to sleep from excitement.
[Let's have a slumber party and stay up all night!]
It'll be a good time to finish The Audacity of Hope.
[Who wrote that, anyway? Was that another Ayers ghost-write job?]
A truly historical moment...
[A truly hysterical moment. . . .]
Someone just shook my hand in the grocery store!
[Did they use the hand sanitizer afterward?]
I am wearing my Obama sweatshirt.
[And your Obama underoos?]
There was a brilliance in our exchange.
[Exchange we can't believe in!]
A relief.
[A real laugh.]
there is so much optimism among the American people that seems to have been bottled up.
[When Obambi lets you down, DUmmies, you'll be REACHING for a bottle!]
this is the dawning of a new era.
[Universal enlightenment, world peace, daffodils and daisies, laughter and levitation! Ommmmmm. . . . .]
I actually started to cry.
[Tears of joy, flowing freely! Yes, it's a five-tissue day!]
I've been crying in my thread. . . .
[Try a full hankie.]
What a day, what a day of reckoning.
[A Day of Barackoning.]
I love to be alive now. . . .
[From the worst time in the history of humanity . . . to the most glorious dawning of a new and golden day! All thanks to the Young Prince!]
I love all people today.
[Except Bush.]
I was just thinking that I wish I still had my Christmas tree up and all the lights outside. I would have loved to plug everything back in for tonight and tomorrow night and light this republican neighborhood of mine right up.
[You are truly a Light-worker.]
I can't wait to dance the first dance with my husband tomorrow night, along with Barack and Michelle. I'm going to wear black velvet and spikey shoes.
[Calm down, ben.]
My front porch light just burned out! I think it's a sign!!
[How many Obamas does it take to change a light bulb we can believe in? Just . . . The One!]
I still feel a strange surge of hope.
[Is it kind of a tingle up your leg, Chris?]
We're all so FULL OF HOPE that it's overflowing all over the place.
[I would say you're full of something else that's overflowing.]
Here comes the sun. . . .
[Here come the moonbats!]
It's frigging infectious!!
[We always shower after visiting DUmmieland.]
A new error
Let the Calendars show.
I'm glad I'm not the only one, but I think we might be seeing a whole variety of narcotic use on DU.
Let my tagline guide you in the new calendar
[Calm down, ben.]
Son of a Biscuit Eater.............Go looking for Benburch material, and ya beat me to it.
Got to be illegal when you are the poster, to go poaching before the post is up!
Thanx! Just wrote that tonight. BTW, I notice one little typo: In the last section, seventh line, that should read "you need a freepin'" not "you've need a freepin'."
Also, on the two music links for the tune, I like to sing over the Original, especially for that last section, to match the words.
It seems whatever they are hoping for (they think) can only be granted by government, they are personally incapable. Their happiness is contingent upon gifts from elsewhere.
What is it they expect him to “give” them? Health care, “opportunity” in the form of an artificially-leveled playing field or government make-work employment, rescue from reckless personal finance decisions - those are probably at the top of their lists as they stand there with their hands out. It mostly boils down to money. He’s their Santa Claus. And they are so full of ecstasy at the prospect as they sit there on their magic unicorns waiting for the blessed event.
lol
The moonbats are gathering and are
about to explode with guano!
The DUmmies are nuttier than Charlie Manson’s followers.
Lol!
I'll be watching grass grow.
Ya gotta admit that, wiith the help of Al Gore, Obama did manage to get global warming under control.
It's not the Ecstasy they are on I'd be worried about.
In a few days, after they start feeling the pangs of withdrawal, they will be back on it, and whatever other mind altering crutch they're taking.
This would be a good time to invest in pharmaceutical stocks....
No it's not - Obama's going make them give the drugs away. Free health care for everyone.
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