You will! You definitely will.
After 30 years of blog pimping and pimp blogging -- which robots will continue after your death -- you will have convinced the entire country of the rightness of your views and your fitness to be president.
So on January 20th, 2049, your lifeless, mummified remains will be wheeled out onto the east front of the capitol to take the oath of office by proxy.
Or rather, Chinese scientists will clone you and your clone -- loyal to Red China before all else -- will take the oath, and that will be the end of the United States.
And all because you couldn't resist plugging your blog.
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Obama got elected because he wasn't a Bush or a Clinton. Pretty soon somebody else will manage to get elected because he or she isn't a Clinton or an Obama. Presidential dynasties (notwithstanding the Bushes) are actually not so common.
Waldo, of course.
"The Waldo Moment", last episode of "Black Mirror": a "Twilight Zone"-ish series from Britain. "Waldo is an animation controlled and voiced by Jamie in real time, using a futuristic lo-tech motion capture rig... we flash forward a few years to Jamie living on the streets, being harassed by what seem to be semi-robotic soldiers. Leering down from glowing billboards is Waldo's blue face, surrounded by words like "hope" and "change.""
http://io9.com/5987222/the-final-episode-of-black-mirror-gives-you-big-brother-for-the-social-media-age