corgiaddict:

Overload, 2009. Painted by Conrad Ruiz. Watercolor on canvas. Corgi not drawn to scale - measures en epic 77” by 110”
MORE EPIC corgi related super awesome paintings that can be found here:http://conradruiz.com/ 
Because… why not. 
PS - I think Joe Biden needs to be painted riding a corgi too. 

I’m just going to let this speak for itself. Because, clearly Obama + A Giant Corgi = UNSTOPPABLE.

corgiaddict:

Overload, 2009. Painted by Conrad Ruiz. Watercolor on canvas. Corgi not drawn to scale - measures en epic 77” by 110”

MORE EPIC corgi related super awesome paintings that can be found here:http://conradruiz.com/ 

Because… why not. 

PS - I think Joe Biden needs to be painted riding a corgi too. 

I’m just going to let this speak for itself. Because, clearly Obama + A Giant Corgi = UNSTOPPABLE.


Last night took me back four years when I was a young, idealistic college student. When we found out that Obama had won, my friends and I screamed collectively and stormed the streets of south Los Angeles with beer bottles in hand and giant smiles plastering our faces, unable to contain our elation. It felt like our generation, the young and the fearless, had, for the first time in ages, been validated - we felt hopeful and on the cusp of some remarkable beginning of change.
Now, we’ve learned that change takes a bit longer to materialize than we formerly thought, but we can still hold on to that idealism and hope. The man who started turning us around now has another four years to see his plans through to completion.
Thank you, Obama, for defending our country by killing Bin Ladin, for protecting my vagina’s rights by being pro-choice, and for recognizing that marriage is just a union of two people who love each other, period, among a million other reasons I love you. Good luck, Mr. President. Don’t let us down.

Last night took me back four years when I was a young, idealistic college student. When we found out that Obama had won, my friends and I screamed collectively and stormed the streets of south Los Angeles with beer bottles in hand and giant smiles plastering our faces, unable to contain our elation. It felt like our generation, the young and the fearless, had, for the first time in ages, been validated - we felt hopeful and on the cusp of some remarkable beginning of change.

Now, we’ve learned that change takes a bit longer to materialize than we formerly thought, but we can still hold on to that idealism and hope. The man who started turning us around now has another four years to see his plans through to completion.

Thank you, Obama, for defending our country by killing Bin Ladin, for protecting my vagina’s rights by being pro-choice, and for recognizing that marriage is just a union of two people who love each other, period, among a million other reasons I love you. Good luck, Mr. President. Don’t let us down.


The cure to the humpday slumps?  An autotuned president!  I have to say, I actually prefer Obama’s rendition of “Call Me Maybe” to the original.  I’ll even let Obama come to L.A. again tomorrow without getting too pissed about the horrific traffic.


When Obama endorsed marriage equality…

Everyone who supports gay marriage/Obama’s stance on it should follow this blog: http://whenobamaendorsed.tumblr.com/

Why? Because they post things like this:

whenobamaendorsed:

When Obama endorsed marriage equality…

… he danced around the White House all like:

and:

and:

Obama, I love you. Even if you will be shutting down traffic in Los Angeles yet again tonight to go dine with your pal Clooney.