Obama overload
When you’re so stuck in Obama’s world that you forget how to breathe and just start screaming 'I want pizza!' at the president.
My dad started a Twitter account just to complain about Obama. His first tweet was, 'I want pizza.'
My neighbor’s kid drew Obama on every wall. Now he looks like a crayon monster.
My cat stares at the TV like it’s the last human on Earth. It’s all Obama’s fault.