I have sat back and watched this three ring circus called “The
Republican Primaries” long enough. I can no longer watch these clowns parading all over our respected cable news outlets and slinging mud at each other
without putting my remote control down, standing up, and shouting, “I want in
on that!” It is to this end that I am announcing my candidacy for President of
the United States of America and its Several Commonwealths Including Guam,
Puerto Rico, the Virgin Islands, and Parts of Canada.
Although I am missing several requirements to run for
political office in today’s landscape – perfectly coiffed hair, a harem of mistresses,
the basic qualifications as outlined by our federal constitution – I see this
as a strength. I’m the anti-candidate. A vote for me is a vote for change! Seriously,
I’m charging a quarter for every vote cast in my favor. I figure it’s a pretty
good way to raise campaign funds.
Now, admittedly, I don’t know much about my opponents’
politics. Heck, I don’t know much about my own politics, except that people who
I’ve explained them to have used the words “brutal”, “oppression”, and “puppy-kicker”.
I vehemently deny that last one, and I’m prepared to sue for slander anyone who
uses it in an ad against me. I have also told my Chief Propaganda Adviser and future running mate, Randy, to make some rebuttal Photoshops just in case.
To all those clamoring that I don’t have any political
history, I have this to say, “There are too many of you to make incriminating
Photoshops for. But just know that it was considered.” Also, I’d like to point
out that I, in fact, do have a
history in politics. In fifth grade I portrayed Bob Dole in a mock-election at R.A.
Mitchell Elementary School and won by a
landslide. You might recall that Bob Dole actually lost the 1996 national
election to Bill Clinton, so by extrapolation I just proved that I am more politically savy than the real Bob Dole and the
real Bill Clinton combined. And if you don’t agree with that logic, talk to Randy.
I think people are tired of all these one percenters running
our country. They are too successful to know how the 99 percent live. Mitt
Romney recently released his tax records, and it’s been exposed that he made
over 40 million dollars the past two years! And he gave over 7 million of it to
his church and various charities! How can he be trusted to run the country with
all that philanthropy he does? Passing out money all over the place like people
need it or something. Just philanthropizing
all over the streets and in the synagogues. I mean, this isn’t communist France
here, people! You can trust me, my fawning supporters, because I have
comparatively nothing and I hoard
that nothing like it’s the last nothing on Earth. Before any speculation starts
swirling, I have released my tax records. It shows that as a public relations
professional in the non-profit sector, I grossed 539 Mexican pesos, 27 peanut
butter sandwiches, and 3 buy-one-get-one free coupons from Payless Shoe Source.
I gave only one of those sandwiches away to various charities, because it was
smooth, and I prefer chunky.
But enough about my social standing and silliness. It’s time
to get down to the sixth most important factor in becoming president - the
issues. My opponents would have you believe that what they think about certain
issues is correct. Well, I am almost certain that the way I feel about those issues
and things is in direct opposition to the way they feel about those issues. And
things. In fact, that’s my campaign slogan. “I disagree”. This saves valuable
time in having to worry about which direction to side on, because I’m letting
congress and the American people decide for me. They’ll come up with a
decision, I’ll disagree, and then I’ll do the opposite. Oh, what’s that,
Congress? You’re drafting measures to go to war with Iran? Too bad! We’re
invading Hawaii!
So there you have it, The American People. There are all the
reasons to vote for me for president, despite my inability to form a cohesive
argument, desire to humiliate my opponents through phony pictures, tenuous
grasp of politics and geography, and the assurance that I’ll descend us into a nightmarish
police state filled with social disorder and slavery.
I’m Nathan Lee, and I approve this message.