8/9/2010, 7:02 pm
That's right, friends -- Rand Paul smoked pot in college and tried to get a friend to smoke with him. I am speechless. This is a scandal to end all scandals. Unlike our former, former president, whose name escapes me at the moment, Rand Paul did indeed inhale. He inhaled, friends. He smoked pot, he inhaled it, and he tried to get a college friend to smoke with him. I'm sure scandal-ridden munchies were involved. I am sure transfatty consumption was taking place along with sugary soda, as well. Pot, munchies, sugary soda: I demand a Congressional investigation.
This wasn't medical marijuana, either, and Rand Paul is neither A.) a government dependent, B.) a hip-hop artist, or C.) President Barack Obama. This is a huge scandal -- a career shattering scandal! -- that needs to be explored, discussed, and analyzed endlessly in the singular hope of securing a Democratic gain.
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Yes, it was a dark and stormy night at Baylor University. Rand Paul and his fellow occultist -- hungry for the devil's grass and the blood of kittens -- sought to commune with their dark lord in a ritual known only among the initiated in the dark arts as "smoking a doobie". This ritual, known only to Republicans and never to Democrats, usually involves a smattering of youths tired of noble ventures like finishing homework early, shining apples for teacher, or snorting coke with a young Barry Obama. This ritual among the GOP youth always involves a blood sacrifice of the innocent:
Rand Paul and his occultist brother knocked on this woman's door, proceeded to blindfold her, placed her in the car -- or the trunk! -- and sped away among a plume of pot smoke. I can just see the tears rolling down her cheeks as she twist and turns in the back of a car trunk, suffocating in the stench of pot, and knowing that thousands of other young women like her were kidnapped by these monster Republican pot fiends. The thoughts of certain doom, and bong hits, must have raced through her mind as a pile of unfinished homework due the week following lied uncompleted on her desk. The horror. The absolute and total horror.
We will never know what happened to that poor, poor woman. Some say she is somewhere at the bottom of the Gulf of Mexico. Others, however, claim something far more sinister -- that her remains were grounded up, turned into a joint, and later enjoyed by a jubilant President-Elect George W. Bush upon his stealing the 2000 presidential election. Is this Rand Paul the man we want as a Senator? I think not. I hope not. I pray not. The decision is in your hands, Kentucky.
This wasn't medical marijuana, either, and Rand Paul is neither A.) a government dependent, B.) a hip-hop artist, or C.) President Barack Obama. This is a huge scandal -- a career shattering scandal! -- that needs to be explored, discussed, and analyzed endlessly in the singular hope of securing a Democratic gain.
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Yes, it was a dark and stormy night at Baylor University. Rand Paul and his fellow occultist -- hungry for the devil's grass and the blood of kittens -- sought to commune with their dark lord in a ritual known only among the initiated in the dark arts as "smoking a doobie". This ritual, known only to Republicans and never to Democrats, usually involves a smattering of youths tired of noble ventures like finishing homework early, shining apples for teacher, or snorting coke with a young Barry Obama. This ritual among the GOP youth always involves a blood sacrifice of the innocent:
GQ Magazine wrote:The strangest episode of Paul's time at Baylor occurred one afternoon in 1983 ... when he and a [brother in his liberal secret society] paid a visit to a female student who was one of Paul's teammates on the Baylor swim team. According to this woman, who requested anonymity because of her current job as a clinical psychologist, "He and Randy came to my house, they knocked on my door, and then they blindfolded me, tied me up, and put me in their car. They took me to their apartment and tried to force me to take bong hits. They'd been smoking pot."
Rand Paul and his occultist brother knocked on this woman's door, proceeded to blindfold her, placed her in the car -- or the trunk! -- and sped away among a plume of pot smoke. I can just see the tears rolling down her cheeks as she twist and turns in the back of a car trunk, suffocating in the stench of pot, and knowing that thousands of other young women like her were kidnapped by these monster Republican pot fiends. The thoughts of certain doom, and bong hits, must have raced through her mind as a pile of unfinished homework due the week following lied uncompleted on her desk. The horror. The absolute and total horror.
We will never know what happened to that poor, poor woman. Some say she is somewhere at the bottom of the Gulf of Mexico. Others, however, claim something far more sinister -- that her remains were grounded up, turned into a joint, and later enjoyed by a jubilant President-Elect George W. Bush upon his stealing the 2000 presidential election. Is this Rand Paul the man we want as a Senator? I think not. I hope not. I pray not. The decision is in your hands, Kentucky.
Rand Paul? That RACIST NEOCON NEOCONFEDERATE CRUSADER JOOOOOOO? Perish, racist RepukelicKKKlans!