Now before all you vultures swoop in because you think another republican is dead in the water, let me clarify. I DO NOT support the radical ideas of Adolph Hitler. I am simply making a point. If his name was in fact John Adolph McCain, there would be cartoons in the New York Times, SNL skits depicting it, chants at Democratic rallies, blurbs every where about it and its ironic similarity to that horrible man. Democrat politicians would be sure to say it aloud at every opportunity and the negative notation that would go along with it would be blatantly broadcast. If in fact it was John McCain that had any form of ties with known terrorist we would hear of it at every turn. If John McCain made any kind of remarks announcing, denouncing his affiliation with anti-America spouting morons we would hear of it every time we turned on the TV or opened a paper. If McCain voted one way and then used the “I didn’t know I would be wrong when I did” defense it would be jammed down our throats until we bled it from our bowels. Frankly, I am tired of being called fascist because I have Christian morals and Republican beliefs. I am tired of being called racist because I’m NOT voting for Obama. I’m not voting for him because I don’t share his socialistic idea of America. I had a great friend as a child who happened to be black. Funny thing, I nor she ever saw the color of each other. Why should I now be called racist? And excuse me but what about all the people out there voting for Obama simply because he IS black? What if not racist are they? I’m tired of worrying about the person next to me thinking that I should be put away because I forgot to say African-American. In fact I think that from now on I want to be called Melting pot-American, because that is after all what I am, as is what all of us are. I’m tired of flipping the pages sent home from my children’s schools to find a Spanish translation. Last time I checked English was still our national language. Isn’t it? I am tired of going to certain parts of big cities and the street signs are in other languages. No, I don’t care that I share this great land with other cultures, but it would be nice if it still resembled AMERICA! How far have we come past our own morals, our own basic sense of humanity, that we stare down, shout at, and criticize a man serving our country as an elected official for simply saying out loud the full name of someone, but we can look the other way and watch an other movie or buy another designer bag while botched abortions are left to die in the arms of the unlucky nurses working that particular shift. How did we come to a point in our lives when we can leave hungry children, homeless children, abandoned children in our own streets here at home, just to have the newest fad, the child adopted from another country? It is time for a change. It is time for America to wake up from this numb walk we are doing. It is time to see our lives come full circle and embrace the very things that we are trying so hard to abolish and come back to a point where we are more than people, we need to come back to being human beings. So, Barrack Hussein Obama, I am not, not voting for you because your skin is black and I am not, not voting for you because your middle name is Hussein. I am not voting for you because if you ever knew what it was to be human, if you ever knew what it was to be American, you’ve forgotten and you have let me and your nation down.

That’s the way I see it.