A Lady's Guide to Relaxing During Tonight's Presidential Debate
LatestIt seems like only yesterday we were eagerly anticipating getting properly smashed during the first Presidential debate. And it seems like only today that we were still freaked out by the fact that now it seems that after a single night of pretending to be manic 1994 Mitt Romney rather than awkward 2012 Mitt Romney, the Presidential race is now in a virtual dead heat with only weeks remaining before Election Day. Stakes couldn’t be higher — and neither could your blood pressure. Let’s take it down a few notches, ladies, with this handy Presidential Debate Relaxation Exercise.
So let’s do a fun thought experiment right now and imagine that everything stressful that could happen during the political jousting match actually happens. Let’s pretend Romney accidentally says the n-word. Let’s pretend Obama walks out there with his fly open and instead of a penis, there’s a candy cane hanging out. Imagine fisticuffs. Tears. Chest hair. But rather than reacting to these stimuli by feeling like you want to dunk your head in a bucket of ice water, why not fight negative emotional stimuli with positive? Relax. Your anger is only taxing your poor, overworked heart.
Candy Crowley goes rogue
ALL EYES ON THE DEBATE MODERATOR is a thing I am legally obligated to say now as the debate approaches. Will she do what the campaigns want her to do and just act like the candidates’ Lovely Assistant? Or will she Raddatz?
Why is this a question? Of course she’ll Raddatz, at least to some extent. What are they going to do, call off the debate in the middle of it? Will Ed Gillespie and David Axelrod storm onto the stage, waving their arms and saying THIS DEBATE IS OVER! WE ARE GOING HOME?! No.
Crowley will go rogue. And when she does, respond by stretching your arms over your head. Feel the stretch. There, don’t you feel a little better? Oh my god.
An audience member says something kind of offensive.
All of the participants in this town hall meeting are allegedly undecided voters — so they’re either considering voting for a third party candidate, drooling and breathing very loudly in and out of their mouths, or just faking it for the attention, like most undecided voters.
But the audience participation element means that things could get WACKY (stupid). And when they do, rather than responding by ripping the arm of your couch off and throwing it out of your window, shouting “THIS FUCKING COUNTRY!”, close your eyes and imagine that you are warm and heavy, sitting alone on a beach. Happy and comfortable. Comfortable and happy.
Cacophonous interruption!
These are tough, contentious times. And there’s a chance that some rabble rouser (probably a Ron Paul fan or Occupy Wall Streeter, because talk about undaunted) will interrupt the proceedings with some kind of incoherent shouting about a topic that both candidates should probably be addressing, but won’t. When this happens, instead of furiously checking Twitter for details on the person’s identity and then googling them in an attempt to locate their facebook page, point and flex your toes three times. Feel the energy flowing through you.
Mitt Romney says something that is the opposite of what his website says Mitt Romney believes.
By now, we know that Mitt Romney is basically a soulless, principle-less husk of a human being who will take whatever form he needs to take in order to fulfill his mission. Like a wimpy Terminator. So you should expect more flopping and flipping from the GOP Presidential candidate than you’d see on the deck of a fishing boat after hauling in the day’s catch. But instead of punching a fist-sized hole in your drywall, when he does this, assume the Warrior pose.