A bad wind in our White House

Sometimes it just comes out of thin air, or from the deepest bowels of intellect:  obongo is a walking, talking fart.  Think about it:  no one has seen any evidence of his supposed dramatic abililties;  he has been as wishy-washy and incompetent as a subteen girl.  No one has seen his real birth certificate from Kenya.  No one has seen his transcript from kindergarten on, that is if the mus madrassas have kindergarten to begin to indoctrinate their vulgar ignorant masses.  The ephemeral bit of filth was "educated" in mus indoctrination centers for many years.  Supposedly he attended college and graduate school in the United States, but there are no transcripts, and most importantly not one single individual remembers him from school.  Not one.  He was just something that smelled bad and was otherwise not visible.  He is a fart.  He was supposedly editor of the Law Review in law school, but has anyone spoken of their days with him there?  Where are his admirable writings?  No.  His "friends", the communist swine who bombed public buildings and were involved with a gang which murdered innocent people, only remember obongo from his days as a "community organizer" aka agitator in Chicago when he suddenly appeared like a bad wind originating from some unknown bunghole.  We know a little of his mother--a radical communist slut and his father who gave him just a name:  obongo, and then did what grinning African monkeys do:  abandoned him and the trash which bore him.  Everything observable about this miasma which afflicts our great nation points to the fact that he is merely a transient bit of stink which will be borne away on a breeze:  a fart.