XXXV: WTF?!? (A Rage Article of Unnecessary Proportions)

Day 1,103, 11:21 Published in USA USA by Little Old Halfling

I'm outraged America, truly outraged. I sit here, literally in Virginia, trying to leech precious internets off of my wayward country neighbors to just log in an get through congress. Today, with my first and very short burst of actual connection I manage to log on, and find this staring me in the face.



A peak inside the articles reveals that basically all of the cool people I know are running for POTUS this month.


I honestly don't know GLaDOS but I still think he's a p cool guy.


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Seriously?!

WTF?!?

I go away for four freaking days, and ya'll decide to go freaking psycho without me?! I feel betrayed, in almost every amount of the word. Four days, and not one of you has even asked me to be a part of your cabinet. 6 out of 7 POTUS potentials, and I don't get one gorram inquiry!

"Athanaric, would you kindly be my Secretary of Media?'

"Hey Ath, wanna be my VP?"

"Sup short stuff, I'm running for POTUS and I'm secretly both gay and Jewish, but I figured your masculinity, however small, would balance out and help hide my flaming desire for male genitalia."

NONE OF THAT! NOT ONE!


Sad Belkar is sad...

I'm seriously hurt guys. Ya'll can go die in a hole, cus guess what?

(prep for extremely childish and not true move)

I'M NOT GONNA ACCEPT ANY OFFERS FROM YOU GUYS TO BE IN YOUR CABINETS!!! SO...









...I will be, however, accepting bids. Yes, even from you chickensguys, because despite our differences I still love you.

COMMENCE THE BIDDING!!!

Stay frosty, beeches.