Nouri al-Maliki’s Blog

Nouri al-Maliki, the Prime Minister of Iraq, has claimed that he is not Bush's political puppet, but rather a real boy. While making this statement al-Maliki's nose grew three inches, providing naysayers with evidence to the contrary.

I want to be Barack Obama when I grow up

By Nouri al-Maliki

It's official. I have decided. When I grow up, I want to be Barack Obama. I met with him today and all the hype is justified!

I know that in the past I have sworn to you that if a genie appeared and granted me one wish, it would be to become a professional soccer player. Then not a week later I changed my mind and decided if the same genie were to ask me again, I would pick hot American teenage girl. But this time I'm 90% sure I will not change my mind. Barack Obama is the coolest!

But just to be sure, let's make a diagram with the positives for each choice:

Moqtada, you complete me

By Nouri al-Maliki

Bio & Blog

Ever since we were children, Sadr, I knew that someday we would be great nemeses. Even when we were students, rooming together at that New Hampshire prep school, I knew that we were destined to wage an epic battle of wills. You never cleaned your side of the room. You would purposefully dishevel your tie right before class. You would always organize night raiding parties on the eating hall to, as you would say, "Liberate the delicious hot pockets and pizza bagels from the clutches of the imperialist Westerners and wicked Zionists, for the glory of Islam."

After boarding school, our paths split: I studied political science, focusing on the foundation and preservation of democracy in the Middle East; you decided to go into the clergy, focusing on armed resistance. I picked up a pen, with which to write a great manifesto for a New Republic of Iraq. You picked up  an AK-74u to spread the teachings of John McLane.

And now your Mahdi Army runs rampant through my streets. And you think that Iraq will be yours now? That the United States and British Army will just go away? I mean, I may be just a puppet in this wild and wooly game of international intrigue, but I'm not an idiot puppet. I know where this is going. You just keep up this shoot 'em up game and you're going to really piss off some people who maybe you shouldn't piss off. And then somebody makes a call to Mossad. And then one day I have to read in the paper that you were involved in a "boating accident."

Moqtada, please stop all this nonsense before it goes too far and I lose my nemesis! For as long as I have known you, you have been like the Joker to my Batman! Like the Two-Face to my Batman! Like the Riddler to my Batman. I like Batman very much.

Let me give you the magical adventure vacation of your lifetime!

By Nouri al-Maliki

Bio & Blog

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Paradise awaits you (AP)

It very cold down in America this time on year, yes? You get trapped inside like so many gurkkus under rocks, and you get this, what you say, captain’s fever? You want to get away somewhere warm, adventurous, where anything can happen, like in your movies. I know this deep inside my heart.

Come close, and let me whisper the name of this magical mystery adventureland in your ear: Iraq! Wait, come back! Hear me over and out.

In Iraq, every day is a glorious quest of majesty. You step off of the plane, and already you hear the fireworks and shooting of rifles in the air. Of course because they are happy on your arrival! And Allah-be-praised is it hot! You are sick of cold and snowfrost, I know this. Well, yesterday, I am telling you, I cooked eggs on hood of my car. I cannot begin to describe to you the sublime taste detonation that erupted within my mouth. It was truly glorious. Every day in Iraq, you will eat meals like this.

And thrilling adventure? Let me not even be getting started!

In Iraq, the super sexy action movie happens every day, and guess to me who is superstar? You are, you mega man! Thrilling difficulty awaits you around ever turn! You try to go from Sunni side of town to the Shi’ite side? Super action! You try to go to market to buy goat? Awesome danger! Like the deepvoice guy says in the preview, “In world where nothing is what something seems, and where three different sects of Islam will fight for control over a corrupt, war torn shell of country, one man must have to be like Rambo, James Bond, Terminator Man and Hulkermania all in one if he hopes to not get exploded.”

Things were bad when the water was brown, but Blackwater is worse

By Nouri al-Maliki

Bio & Blog

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Associated Press

Sigh!

Almighty Allah, bestow your grace upon thee for your humble servant, Nouri, is depressed … again. This whole problem with Blackwater - its unjustified killing of my people and now its immunity. Maybe I should just do what I was thinking about in January and quit. But quitting is for losers, no? Either way, I have lost my passion for this work.

There once was a time when, as a young boy, I would frolic along the riverbeds, hand-in-hand with my schoolyard chums; in love with this country and its god. Then Saddam came to power, the rivers browned with run-off and hand-in-hand frolicking became a treasonous offense punishable by hand-amputation. Now — even after ordering Saddam’s execution myself — I am lucky to walk the streets without a handless nub waved at me in anger.

The latest terrorist attack totally lacked irony

By Nouri al-Maliki

Bio & Blog

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Associated Press

I'VE HAD ENOUGH!!

By Nouri al-Maliki

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Associated Press

You know the first time I heard the name “Blackwater” I thought I was inside a James Bond movie — a James Bond movie where improvised explosives go off every other day and my cousin, Ahmed, left his wife widowed and his children fatherless after an American Daisy Cutter turned his village into a crater — but a James Bond movie, nonetheless.

Sigh, maybe this is it for me

By Nouri al-Maliki

Bio & Blog

Sigh.

Well, shit. Things are not looking that great for your pal, Nouri. Not at all.

Leave me alone. Everyone, just leave me alone.

By Nouri al-Maliki

Bio & Blog

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Associated Press

Sigh.

You ever have one of those days? You know, those days you just want to lock yourself in a room, take a double-dose of knock-off Turkish Xanax and curl up in bed to enjoy the cold sweats and panic attacks in isolation?

Well I’m having one of those weeks. Pretty much every week. Hillary Clinton recently called for me to be ousted. Coming from her, that’s especially insulting. And just this past weekend former interim Iraqi Prime Minister, and current pain in my anus (painus), Ayad Allawi accused me of fomenting sectarian violence and promised to return and “reverse the course in Iraq” (whatever that means) enlisting the help of a White House-connected GOP lobbying firm in the process.

The summit of all fears

By Nouri al-Maliki

Bio & Blog

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Associated Press

The top leaders of Iraq have agreed to meet for a summit to find political solutions to our many, many problems. We have so many problems, my god, this place is like a circus of death.

It was difficult to hammer out an agenda with so many competing factions, but here it is for all to see:

Not impressed by your supposedly large bombing

By Nouri al-Maliki

Bio & Blog

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Associated Press

Sigh.

If you think your huge bombing yesterday is going to get you attention, al-Qaeda or Sunni insurgents or Shi’ite militias, you will be sorely disappointed. Killing 250 people can no longer impress me. I’ve seen it all before.

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