He is Boss
What do the ladies want? Men want wide-hipped young sluts, while ladies want old men like me—that’s why the ladies love men my age even though I can’t stand the sight of them. That celebrity couple disgusts me—it disgusts me like it would another man my age seeing a woman our age wet and naked. Old women look old, and it’s cruel to make me look at them. There’s this one rich old bird who looks hot, but at her age she sags in all the wrong the places as any drunken frat boy knows and they wouldn’t bone her for all her money.
It’s a good thing Mitt Romney’s not a drunken frat boy.
You know why Mitt Romney’s awesome? Check out his stats: he has so much money he gives it away and when he touches things he rules them. He has kids. They’re boys. All of them. Science says that means he’s awesome. So does money. Rich people are mostly men. See that picture? No daughters. Barely any granddaughters either. When he goes to church he goes to church. He gets all up in that house.
Obama? All daughters. Mister Rogers was a pussy.
Science says Romney should have all the lady-votes. Even Obama’s bitch should vote for him. I’m not saying he’s a polygamist, but he could be if he wanted to. Like this rich guy who had 61 children and they were all boys. He can’t have a harem, but if he could bitches would be lining up to join it. He’s in charge. Because now that we don’t hunt it’s all about the money and Mitt has more. He’s more President than the last eight Presidents. If he paid taxes, he’d pay more a year than Obama’s worth. If he didn’t tap ass so expertly he’d have more money than the only wealthy black guy I can think of who’s a rapper.
It’s time for Romney to drop trou’ and show us his moneybags.
Some hippies think calling him “R-MONEY” is funny. The only wealthy black guy I can think of uses lowercase letters but R-MONEY’s capitalized. He drops can do what black rappers do only bigger. Rappers have money, but R-MONEY’s money has money and it lives in money. He has so much money it’s heavy.
Romney’s always saying that he loves money, and that we should love money, but the haters will hate. He celebrates people with money and how they got it. He even loves the little money so much he once didn’t give in a fight to protect it. He could’ve sued that guy and took his money but the point is he was on an airplane he didn’t own because he cares about the little money. He could buy his own airplanes and still have more money than an actress and a Senator. And the Senator can’t even remember how many houses he owns.
I suppose he’s frontin’ and good on him. Humility is next to godliness which is next to money. But he needs to stop frontin’ and start ballin’ like the player he is. He should show us his money. He should show us how awesome it is having his money. People will be like “I don’t hate you or your money! I love your money!” They sit on there couches without nearly the amount of his money and watch someone who only acts like he has money curb-stomping poor people. They don’t hate that guy with the 17 Italian cars because he has 39 other ones and they’re green. Lots of children of men like Romney don’t turn into R-MONEY. That Senator has more houses than he can remember but is his daughter going to turn into R-MONEY?
Romney should find out what happened to some other rich guy but not tell anyone about it because he voted for Obama. But he spent his money so hard nobody can even find him anymore. When someone asked that rich guy about his money he said he’d had it since the Puritans. Romney should follow his lead and talk about the rich history of his money all the time.
He’s always had money—his Dad was CEO and America—but he gave it Dad’s money away and started a school so people remembered Dad’s money. Why? Because he already had his money by the time Dad kicked. His Dad was a boss. So is Romney. Men want to be under him. He will curb-stomp poor people. His sons will curb-stomp poor people. Obama was never a boss until the democratic process made him one and only because when Americans travel to Europe they act like assholes. Obama made his little money in politics and by writing about himself. He’d be nothing without a foul-mouthed Jew.
Elections aren’t about issues. They’re not about our money. They’re about his money and what it took to get it: leadership. Romney rules and we don’t. Some former someone once had some uppity bitch try to teach him to be like Romney and she failed:
“Show us your big dick” she said. “A man is top dog” she said. Then she said “Everyone thinks you’re a pussy so prove you can man-up.” But she also said the opposite about another guy when she didn’t like him.
But she was right the first time—only a man with a dick that makes sons and grandsons who rape people is a man. Some lady told us that we need a lot of people and Romney made a lot of people and they’re men. A magazine called Romney a pussy, but look at the size of his money. Look at what his dick made. Look at his wife back when she was attractive and look at him smirking about the ass she lost to time. Why should he worry about people knowing about his money? I bet he doesn’t. He’s done everything right and should own it. And by own it I mean flash mad plastic and put it on a jet or something.
[This is a concept-for-concept translation of Kevin Williamson's glorious cover story in the new National Review. All leaps in logic and offensive ideas are the sole property of Kevin Williamson or the National Review or whatever I don't know their arrangement. Point is don't blame me. I'm just a lowly translator.]









Well, at least in retrospect, he did seem pretty gay if not a pussy.
…adding, not that there’s anything wrong with that.
What do you mean? In the Ultimate Showdown of Ultimate Destiny he was the victor.
I read this just after hearing “Baby Got Back.” I think it would scan perfectly.
I’m thinking it should be animated in GMod
For the record, this is what happens when someone tells me something is “beyond parody.”
Your “parody” had more logic.
I think it is beyond parody. This doesn’t seem any more ridiculous than what Williamson actually wrote.
I have a hard time telling them apart.
+1
I do find your version less offensive than his, because he’s being utterly sincere in his genuflection before his designated alpha male. Or as Sam Adams put it:
That picture is creepy. At first I thought there was at least The Slight Rebellion of The Striped Shirt, but then I realized it was just a striped shirt matching set. Do people do this? Get all matchy-matchy in multigenerational locked step?
Do people do this? Get all matchy-matchy in multigenerational locked step?
Every Mormon family does one of these. The more people in the photo, and the more ridiculously they are dressed, the more points you get.
http://www.theculturalhallpodcast.com/2011/11/awkward-mormon-family-photos/
Yes, they do. My family does it every year at Christmas, and we’re not even Mormon. Half of us are atheists. That you don’t get this is probably why you’ll be crying in your beer on November 7th, wondering how in the heck your side lost.
The left has the ability to identify with the mainstream. They just spend a lot of time ridiculing it. But you need it to win elections.
*lost the ability
If that’s what we can reasonably conclude about The Left’s cultural identification, based on two snarky blog comments about cookie-cutter clothing in the Romney Christmas card, what should we conclude about The Right based on their blog comments about Obama family photos, which are pretty certain to include something like FUCK NIGGER BITCH KILL HOMO CUNT?
That they’re the RealAmerica[tm], and we should bow down before them?
The annual “what color shirt” negotiation is one of the low points of the holiday season….
Why are all the little boys wearing the same shirt?
I get the whole color theme dealio, but what is up with all the same? Are they quintuplets or sumpin?
Quantity discount. On the shirts and the kids.
You’d think that R-money could drop a few dimes on getting, you know… other, different shirts. Just to prove that he could.
How do you think he got so rich?
As Uma Spankhurst noted (before turning hard right and off the logic cliff with the bullshit overgeneralization about “the left’s” alleged inability to identify with “the mainstream”) lots of non-Mormon families do this family picture thing with matching outfits, with Xmas probably being the most common occasion.
My wife’s large and far-flung (and non-Mormon) family had a reunion a few years back in the ancestral homeland (Cleveland, OH), and one “activity” involved all of us going to a professional photographer and having a big group picture taken, with everyone (men, women, and children) wearing white shirts and jeans (there were more of us than in RMoney’s picture).
Then most of us had additional subset “nuclear family” pictures taken in these harmlessly silly matching outfits (as my wife, myself, and our two grown children did).
Come to think of it, though, I have always laughingly referred to that picture of us (displayed on our fireplace mantel) as our “Mormon” family picture, so there’s that.
My own side of the family (also quite non-Mormon) did a similar (though much smaller) matching outfit reunion picture some years before that, with everyone wearing some version of a Cleveland Indians shirt.
That picture, however, elicits only sadness, not laughter (well, maybe bitter laughter) at this point in the season. Pretty much at this point every season.
Now I just bummed myself out. Back to work to cheer myself back up…
I finally understand what Artemis and Apollo must have felt after listening to Niobe.
“He doesn’t always pay taxes, but when he does, he pays less than you. ‘Stay poor, my friends.’”
evidently the green jello is taking the picture
Nah, it’s the funeral potatoes.
Funeral potatoes are fine eating.
Green jello with bananas and pineapples is also fine eatin’.
Needs mini-marshmallows.
Only the common rabble eat jello without escargot in it.
Only an elitist would use a Frenchy-sounding ingredient like that.
What you couldn’t tell is that I pronounced the “t” when I wrote it.
Tasty tasty mangoes where NRO’s Katrina Trinko dares suggest that “it’s also great that Barack Obama has two daughters. What has always appealed to me about both men on a personal level is their obvious dedication to their children.”
A sampling from the comments:
The whole thing sounds like one of those Chuck Norris jokes.
I was reminded of the REAL ULTIMATE POWER of ninjas.
At least he’s not a member of the Choom Gang and I would gamble that he’s never done cocaine.
If he were elected, that would be a fundamental change…
If Mitt Romney is what happens when people don’t do cocaine, then get me Laura Bush on the phone STAT!
I wouldn’t believe all that stuff just because Bill Ayers says so.
My great grandfather had three sons and a daughter, my grandfather had three sons, my father had a son and a daughter, I had a son, and my son had two sons. Does this make me an awesomely awesome manly man from a line of awesomely awesome manly men? Oh, and I am a for real commie socialist, not one of those imaginary ones like Obama.
Your story reminds me of another story:
I’m a bachelor. It runs in the family. My grandfather was a bachelor, my father was a bachelor, I’m also a bachelor and I think my son’s going to remain a bachelor all his life, too.
Does this make me an awesomely awesome manly man
Dude, it’s right in your name.
LOL, indeed.
Completely Off Topic But Related to Earlier BB Thread:
Since Stewart and Colbert are off this week, I decided to give Gilligan’s masterwork another chance and, while I enjoy the intellectual contrast between Walter and his drug associate which produces a lot of black humor related to chemistry, the plot holes remain a mile wide. The firefighters drive by a crashed RV on a lonely unpaved mountain road on their way to the brushfire and apparently never figure out that the RV was at the site of the fire. Meanwhile, there’s an abandoned car nearby whose plates once they’re traced reveal that it is owned by the brother of a recently released meth dealer. (And there’s probably more evidence inside the vehicle.) The county sheriff department never arrives or is never contacted and a Native American with a backhoe just happens to materialize to tow the RV out of the ditch. Later, when the former student is choking over the stench of the corpse, Walter’s wife arrives in the driveway, stands ten feet away from the body while admonishing Captain Cook, and never gets a whiff?! At this point, realism or naturalism as categories sort of seem beside the matter.
Ohhh, and Romney and Ryan aren’t believable as human beings either. Who’s writing that script?
Ohhh, and Romney and Ryan aren’t believable as human beings either. Who’s writing that script?It’s like one of those movies where you know it’s going to suck because there are six writers in the credits.
Whoa. Tag fail.
Related to Earlier BB Thread:
I take back my reply to you in that thread, jeer9, encouraging you to give BB a chance.
Please, for your own good, avoid the heartache and disappointment and don’t watch any more episodes – you will obviously not like them.
I would, instead, suggest you find some other show to watch that won’t have any annoying plot holes that impede your enjoyment. There are so many to choose from.
Back On Topic:
Damn, SEK, fucking awesome is all I can say.
But Romney’s not human. The OP indicates that Romney’s species is “Homo sap”. So many levels to unpack…
There’s something children of the corn/zombie/the wall fodder about the identically clad children.
I doesn’t help that three of them are named Malachai.
Malachai Willard Romney
Malachai George Romney
and
Malachai Mitt Romney
It’s a Toni Morrison thing.
By the way, I tagged this post in a way that if it gets enough exposure it might replace Williamson’s original one as the top Google result. So “Like” it on Facebook! Put it into your Twitter machines! Share it through the Google! This could be fun!
I don’t “like” things on Facebook, I kick things in the balls on Facebook and make them tell me they like it. That’s the kind of man I am.
I now want to marry and/or vote for you.
Manly/Anonymous 2012!!
That’s the spirit, natural woman unspoiled by politically correct feminism! I hereby officially grant you full harem privileges and voting rights, so long as you can show proper photo ID which indicates that you have a proper voting address and wide baby-making hips.
Wasn’t there a study released recently that theorized that people who produce more daughters than sons are more attractive (and the reason they make more daughters is to “pass down the prettiness”)? Don’t know what that would mean to the Rmoney’s…..
Ahem.
Well, some of us just make really pretty sons.
What’s with the blue shirts? Notice how Ryan has been wearing blue shirts? Is the blue shirt thing something Mormon?
We’ve been doing this for decades. This is how we fooled Thomas Frank into believing that blue collar have been increasingly voting Republican.
Mock all you want, but we’ll find put who’s right when the election results are in. If Romney wins all (nearly all) of the female vote, Williamson ill be proven right.
Won’t happen.
I am prepared to conceed the point that if Romney wins 70% of the female vote in November, Williamson’s thesis will be proven. Anybody that pleases can remind me then, if so, and I solemnly swear to post to my Facebook about it.
That’s interesting. If Romney won 70% of the female vote, my first thought would not be that Williamson was correct. My first thought would be to wonder how the election was rigged.
Sometimes it’s advisable to buy all the kids the same thing, so no one gets jealous, or so I’ve been told.
The OP, however, is screamingly, painfully funny. I never want to read anything like that again.
Even though I am a gross girl, my father often assures me that was not a total waste of his man-juice.
And now I am going to try to forget I ever put the words “my father” and “man-juice” in the same sentence.
My father told me that my brother and I are exactly what he expected from his man-slushy.
That’s weird–my dad said the same thing. He says I looked exactly like he thought I would when I was born.
But when LC wa born, I had NO IDEA what to expect.
Why was your dad talking about my dad’s man-slushy?
But what do I know? All newborns look like Benjamin Button to me.
Untrue! Most look like Winston Churchill; a few look like Nikita Khrushchev.
Mini_B being the latter, of course.
He’s got the shoe-banging down pat.
Lies! The Doktorling had more of a Mussolini vibe.
That kid in the lower right hand corner, in the matching shirt, has probably been disinherited.
He’s not smiling, like everyone else.
Disinheritance – the Romney Clan was of saying, “I didn’t get a ‘HARUMPH’ outta that guy!”
Manly-men, and their manly-man offspring, can smile on cue.
How else do you lure in the unsuspecting?
Is it just me, or does Mitt Romney’s head in this picture look big? Like “photoshopped in over someone else’s head” big. Photoshop Disaster fodder big.
Just me, really?
You’re welcome.
AAAAAAAAAIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!
Goddammit. That hurt.
Archival research has unearthed the origin of Little-face Mitt.
On of the little boys in the back row looks to be photoshopped as well. Unless of course it is a family trait for the back of your head to appear to have been sliced off.
You have a typo. The correct description of your translation is not “concept for concept” but “Legitimate” or “Forcible”
Finally, an entertaining response. Well done.
I think I just won the Internets.
Too bad it doesn’t come with health insurance.
Damn it, now you have.