No, thank you.
He is a pathological egotist.
Some people learn from their mistakes.
Obama just denies his.
Contrast that with Lincoln and the Gettysburg Address. Lincoln used 272 words and didn’t mention himself once.
I'd rather not.
I'd rather not.
I Me Mine
Performed by The Beatles
Written by George Harrison
Lead singer George Harrison
From the Beatles album “Let It Be”
Released 07 May 1970
All through the day I me mine, I me mine, I me mine,
All through the night I me mine, I me mine, I me mine,
Now they’re frightened of leaving it,
Everyone’s weaving it,
Going on strong all the time,
All through the day I me mine.
I me me mine,
I me me mine,
I me me mine,
I me me mine.
All I can hear I me mine, I me mine, I me mine,
Even those tears I me mine, I me mine, I me mine,
No-one’s frightened of playing it,
Everyone’s saying it,
Flowing more freely than wine,
All through the day I me mine.
I me me mine,
I me me mine,
I me me mine,
I me me mine.
All I can hear I me mine, I me mine, I me mine,
Even those tears I me mine, I me mine, I me mine,
No-one’s frightened of playing it,
Everyone’s saying it,
Flowing more freely than wine,
All through your life I me mine.
“I Wanna Talk About Me”
TOBY KEITH
We talk about your work how your boss is a jerk
We talk about your church and your head when it hurts
We talk about the troubles you’ve been having with your brother
About your daddy and your mother and your crazy ex-lover
We talk about your friends and the places that you’ve been
We talk about your skin and the dimples on your chin
The polish on your toes and the run in your hose
And God knows we’re gonna talk about your clothes
You know talking about you makes me smile
But every once in awhile
I wanna talk about me
Wanna talk about I
Wanna talk about number one
Oh my me my
What I think, what I like, what I know, what I want, what I see
I like talking about you, usually, but occasionally
I wanna talk about me
I wanna talk about me
We talk about your dreams and we talk about your schemes
your high school team and your moisturizer creme
We talk about your nanna up in Muncie, Indiana
We talk about your grandma down in Alabama
We talk about your guys of every shape and size
The ones that you despise and the ones you idolize
We talk about your heart, about your brains and your smarts
And your medical charts and where you start
You know talking about you makes me grin
But every now and then
I wanna talk about me
Wanna talk about I
Wanna talk about number one
Oh my me my
What I think, what I like, what I know, what I want, what I see
I like talking about you, usually, but occasionally
I wanna talk about me
I wanna talk about me
You you you you you you you you youyouyouyouyou
I wanna talk about me
I wanna talk about me
Wanna talk about I
Wanna talk about number one
Oh my me my
What I think, what I like, what I know, what I want, what I see
I like talking about you, usually, but occasionally
I wanna talk about me
I wanna talk about me
Clown Prince nobama in his natural habitat: in front of his subjects like your typical potentate.
I really don't have the stomach for that.
No wonder I can’t stand listening to him. Inflated buffoon.
Two autobiographies before he had ever accomplished anything. The man is his own one one man fan club.
Obama’s favorite song is probably “I, Me, Mine.”
I'd rather swallow broken glass.
First I need to eat something before viewing Jug Ears
I’ll take your word for it...the only word I ever want to hear from that guy follows is: “resign”.
He is, of course, God reincarnated, at least in his own mind. (And in the mind of the libtards).
Only 68?
He must be lightening up.
Usually it's 5 per minute.
And his speeches are never shorter than 90 minutes!