Today I decided to brain storm about George W. Bush and his presidency. All I have to show for it is a flooded skull.
Our previous president and his decisions in office still get me riled up.
Not that anyone needs a remedial history course, I’m just not finished venting.
Let it be known, if I had been of legal age to vote, I wouldn’t have a grudge.
See, that’s the reason behind age restricted voting; politicians want the youth to be disinterested in politics.
The less the younger generations know about how government works, the less resistance in the future.
So while eating my lunch, I thought of words to describe George Walker Bush.
After thirty minutes, the same words kept coming up:
Stiff, self-aggrandizing, and pro-life.
Then I had an epiphany. Those are all words that could describe a penis.
That made me feel much better about the last eight years.
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