orinne: So Lizzie, what do you think now that Obama has overtaken Hillary in the primaries, you Clinton supporter?

Lizzie: Come again?

Corinne: Uh, yeah, biotch. He's on his way to the White House.

Lizzie: Corinne, you spend more time scouring MySpace than even skimming the Drudge Report. Do you even know why you like Obama?

Corinne: Sure, lots of reasons. Do you have any reason for liking Hillary other than she went to your high school a million years ago?

Lizzie: Game on, betch. “It Takes a Village” vs. “The Audacity of Hope.” Go.

Corinne: Having read neither, I will approach this solely by the titles. “Audacity” has the most syllables of all the words. Score one for Obama. And he won a Grammy, over Hillary.

Lizzie: So he has a more soulful R&B voice. Hillary speaks with the voice of the people. It takes a village to find anyone who understands the word “audacity.” He's pompous. Score one for Hillary.

Corinne: What about her autobiography that was a thousand pages long, dry as a bone, and didn't mention the “Monica Gate” scandal once – the only reason anyone wanted to read it?

Lizzie: Mentioning bone and Monica in the same sentence? Why not just come out and say that's the only reason you picked it up, perv?

Corinne: I never touched the thing. But while we're on the subject, how can you support a woman who put up with her husband getting extramarital BJs? Point Barack!

Lizzie: Beejay-schmeejay. Hillary allowed the situation to give the country a better grasp of the dynamics of the word “is.” She's a bibliophile. Besides, if it had been Obama, his crazy wife would have put out one of his cigarettes on his arm. Point Hillary!

Corinne: Crazy? Would you rather have Bill as your First Lady?

Lizzie: I'd take Bill as my first anything.

Corinne: Whore. So far Barack and Quivering Eyebrow are tied two to two .

Lizzie: What about the fact that Hillary is for universal health care?

Corinne: I'm sure Barack wants good health care for everyone, too.

Lizzie: Are you?

Corinne: Um, sure. He's said it a million times in his amazing speeches. He's the single most inspirational political candidate I've ever seen at a podium. So much better than Hillary's robot voice.

Lizzie: I'll concede that the BBC, which reports more substantively on American politics than America , observed that Barack supporters vote out of a sense of inspiration while Hillary supporters vote out of a sense of obligation.

But the “galvanized youth” will learn that political inspiration fades and disillusionment sets in quickly. Why not vote for Hillary, who has a realistic vision on which she can deliver? Score one more for Hillary.

Corinne: So what? Obama's dad is from Kenya . You know how much political cred he'll have with other nations' leaders? It's well documented that foreign people like other foreign people. Score one from the Russian judge.

Lizzie: Right, like Israelis and Palestinians? With that line of thinking, we'll end up with Vice President Bono and Secretary of State Angelina Jolie. Then we'd have streets with no names filled with East Asian babies.

Corinne: It's going to be Vice President Oprah. Get it right. Foreign politics aside, the bottom line is Obama has an enigmatic personality, and all walks of life can relate to him. Hillary's been in the game so long, she's like an emotionless blond political machine covered in Aquanet and tweed.

Lizzie: Emotionless? She put blood, sweat, and tears into her campaign. We nearly saw the tears during the New Hampshire primary. Prove me wrong.

Corinne: All I know is if Barack and Hillary were at the Brew and View watching “Steel Magnolias,” Barack would be grabbing for a Puffs Plus when Sally Field goes on her “my baby's gone” rant, and Hillary would be checking her BlackBerry for poll updates.

Lizzie: That's because Hillary's not gay. Let's get back to some actual issues.

Corinne: Fine. Let's discuss the fact that if either of them becomes president, they'll either be the first female president or the first black president. Does that really matter?

Lizzie: Unfortunately, sexism and racism will still exist no matter who wins. But I think the popularity of their campaigns shows that both issues are being combated. Point for each candidate.

Corinne: Toosh.

Lizzie: What about skills? Bill plays the sax. George Bush (the first one) sky dives for his birthdays. Does either candidate possess a skill that makes him/her relatable and fun?

Corinne: Well, Obama used to smoke, so that's cool. I don't know about Hillary.

Lizzie: I hear she's a mean speed walker. I think that's minus a point each.

Corinne: So that leaves us at a tie at three points each. How do we decide a winner?

Lizzie: Well, either way, everyone wins now that the Bush dynasty is coming to an end.

Corinne: Cheers to that. More sauvignon blanc?

Lizzie: Absolutely.

list of six places I pretend I would like to visit when I would honestly rather go to a Sandals resort in the Caribbean:

1. Nepal/Tibet – Sounds really Zen and hip to say you want to visit either. Why I would hate it: Well, technically, Maoist rebels and the Chinese government make visiting both countries dangerous, if not impossible, but more importantly – really? A day-long plane ride and then almost unavoidable elevation sickness? As exciting as having my own sherpa would be, no thanks.

2. Anywhere in South America – First of all, did you see that movie with Meg Ryan and Russell Crowe? (OK, probably not.) It is an uncontested fact that guerrillas are waiting to kidnap you in every square foot of South America . Plus, chicks in Brazil have access to cheap plastic surgery, while I have access to cheap Ding Dongs.

3. Washington, D.C. – The history, the significance, the throbbing political pulse of Capitol Hill. Every American should visit once, like pilgrims to the Mecca of democracy. In reality, a giant Abe and a phallic ode to the first president are no match for cabana boys and white sands. I'll be staying away (at least until I can visit the White House when it's inhabited by a president who can pronounce disarmament).

4. China – Everyone's jumping on the imminent-future-super power China bandwagon right now, and it's full of gorgeous temples, thriving metropolises, and varying landscapes. You know what else it's full of? People whose average height is six inches shorter than me. I can visit the grade school down the street if I feel like playing giant.

5. India – I have an ardent belief that cows are on this planet to provide us tasty cheeseburgers. I just don't think I would get along with a culture of people who disagree. Albeit on a dateless Saturday night, I sometimes wonder if there might be something to that whole arranged marriage thing.

6. Disney World – Why must I pretend I would like to visit Disney World? Because if the Disney spies hear you doubting The Disney, you get carted away by men in mouse ears to a place far worse than Guantanamo Bay. A place where “It's a Small World” plays on a continuous loop and they use scalpels to adhere a smile permanently to your face. I have it on good authority that there is an unmarked building on the outskirts of Orlando , the insides of which closely resemble something straight out of 1984.

Disney World is not the happiest place on Earth; it's one arm of a megacorporation that has succeeded in creatively lobotomizing generations of Americans. Too harsh? OK, you stand in that three-hour line for Space Mountain and tell me you don't feel like you're queuing for bread in a communist country controlled by the cheer police. There's a reason EuroDisney is a failure – Europeans have better taste.

Still don't believe Disney is just one big Maytag set on “brainwash”? Two words: Johnny Depp. They got Johnny fucking Depp, man.