An Answer To The Creepy Liberal Singers

October 2, 2008 / 11:51 am • By Dr. Melissa Clouthier

Remember those cute widdle Venice pop stars? You remember, the propaganda video showcased as “grassroots” efforts that you can no longer find on Obama’s website? That one.

And just when you think the Left can’t get any crazier, the admit their crazy without shame. How do you parody that? John Hawkins quotes a woman who calls Obama her “personal Jesus”:

Obama is my homeboy. And I’m not saying that because he’s black – I’m saying that in reference to those Urban Outfitters t-shirts from a couple years ago that said, “Jesus is my homeboy.” Yes, I just said it. Obama is my Jesus.

While you may be overtly religious and find this to be idol-worshipping, or may be overtly politically correct and just know that everything in that sentence could be found offensive, I’m afraid it’s true anyway.

What will these crazed followers do for Obama? We’ve already seen some of it. Many atrocities committed in the name of cult-of-personality regimes are done by common people seeking the approval of the dear leader. These people have morphed from comical to unnerving.

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  • Trish

    This image has occurred to a lot of people, so I’m not surprised someone had the gumption to put the tangible comparison together.

  • Headless Unicorn Guy

    Obama and his handlers understand Messiah Politics. From the start, he hasn’t been running for President; he’s been running for Personal LORD And Savior.

  • Headless Unicorn Guy

    Remember those cute widdle Venice pop stars?

    “Venice” as in Venice, California?

    Venice is one of those bohemian-upscale neighborhoods on the East Side near Santa Monica, VEH-ry TREN-dy. All rich ex-hippies turned uber-yuppies, one of the biggest concentrations of ex-hippies south of Marin County. (One of the producers of South Park lives nearby and has based several episodes on “being lectured to by assholes with thin grey ponytails who think it’s still 1968″ he has encountered in positions of local authority. Cop an attitude to Parker or Stone and you get to be on TV — just not in the way you wanted.)

    Venice hippies-turned-yuppies could probably buy the director and production quality for that video with their HELOC pocket change; that’s how upscale the place is these days.

    Those “cute widdle pop stars” (and future Thought Police Commissars) are probably their one-per-couple Keeper Kids/Mini-Mes, brought up Totally Submissive to Their Elders. (The Gen-Xers from any previous marriages/relationships don’t count; they were practice.) Totally indulged yet kept totally submissive to their parents, just like Uday & Qusay ibn Saddam.