Happy Birthday Mr. President

Aug 20, 2006 15:50

60 years ago yesterday, August 19, 1946, a beautiful man was born. William Jefferson Blythe III. Known to most of the world as William "Bill" Jefferson Clinton. To Democrats, he was one hell of a president. To Black people, he was one president who actually cared for them. To Stoners, he was awesome ... even though he didn't inhale. To White House Interns, he was pretty yummy. He was alot of different things to alot of different people. But to me, I can sum Bill Clinton up with one word: SEXY.




Yesterday when I heard that Mr. Clinton was turning 60 years old, I got this weird feeling. I mean ever since I can remember I have always thought that he was just the sexiest thing. And I guess I never really realized how old he was. So I figured that if I looked at him again, at 60, the sexiness would have disappeared. I was wrong. He was still as sexy as ever.

Does this make me some kind of weird sex pervert? Hmm? Or does it just mean that I am strange? Or neither? I mean I can't help it that I think he is a very aesthetically pleasing man, can I? Now don't get me wrong, I don't only like this man because of his good looks. I've always liked his politics and how he seems as a person. And I really like his wife too. But despite all the other reasons, everytime I see him, all I see if sexiness.

Maybe I need therapy.
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