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June 5, 2012

3 things Monkey's do kid's can't...


That's it right there!  Everything that I want from my children all right there and clearly spelled out by monkey's in a way that even my kids can easily understand that I can hang on my refrigerator.


Just sit down, Shut your mouth, and mind your own damn business...


...Now all I need is a picture of a monkey who isn't knocking on his parents bedroom door every time that they try to have sex  

May 12, 2012

Cap'n Crunch

     Cap'n Crunch is one ruthless S.O.B..  He is well aware that his cereal cuts the hell out of the roof of your mouth and he just simply does not care.  He's a jerk.
     Just look at that smug ass smile on his face...he knows damn well he's not putting that spoonful of golden razors into his mouth.  My God, just look how calm he is in that picture.  He knows he ain't eating that.  That's as far as that spoon is going you can tell from the lack of fear in his eyes.  Everyone who eats Cap'n Crunch knows it's gonna hurt like hell yet I see no fear in those big blue eyes at all.  No concern at all really.  Now, you can fake a big 'ol eager smile real easy but faking trust, especially in your eyes is a whole lot harder to do and in this picture you can clearly see that his mouth definitely trusts his hand to not actually put that spoon inside it or there would be fear in those eyes.  Cap'n Crunch knows damn well he wouldn't eat Cap'n Crunch cereal but he'll sure trick as many kids as he can into doing just that.  Cutting their mouths up no problem.  Because Cap'n Crunch is an asshole...

May 5, 2012

The Art of Deception




      Lying isn't only a skill it's also a very fine and delicate art.  If mastered it can open many doors.  But if done clumsily it will quickly slam them all back shut. 
    
     So if your going to lie make sure to be careful.  Lying is a delicate skill to master.  It's also the successful person's greatest art.  As well as handy for getting out of all the jams us dumbass men find ourselves in.

     My advice to the novice liar..,Practice.  Lie as much as you can to everyone till even your not sure anymore whats true.  Get damn good at it.  Hell better yet get great.  Become a grand champion liar.   So good you can even lie to yourself..,


April 9, 2012

Pimpin's greasy but it ain't easy

     They say it’s hard out there for a Pimp and I can totally see why.  For one, Do you think an outfit like this rocks itself out?  Hell no it doesn’t.  It takes the skill of a true pimp to pull off this ensemble.  
     Some regular joe wouldn't even understand how to properly work a blinged out cane, or know how to carry a pimp cup.  Hell, not even Sir Elton John himself could pull off those bad ass pimp glasses. 
     Pimping is a delicate science.  Just being this fly is a full time job all by itself and that’s only a small part in the art of today’s pimp game.  A mere fraction of what makes a true Mack. 
     Being a pimp is really like having 7 or more jobs all at once. You’ve got marketing, management, talent scouting, Hoe smacking, cash collection, security, and running flawless game, and while doing all of that you better be damn sure your flyer than a jet plane with a sparkling golden grill and more gold accessory's than Mr. T in the eighties. .,

March 24, 2012

Bill Hicks, Comic Genius


     I consider Bill Hicks to be the greatest stand up comedian of all time.  I have been a student of stand up for a very long time and have studied all of the greats but when I first saw Hicks' special 'Sane Man' I knew I had found the master.  As I watched that special I knew I was watching something magical.  Never before had I seen stand up comedy performed so perfectly.  Bill Hicks was an amazing writer and comedic performer and it is a real shame he was taken from us so early but I will always hold on to and cherish his work.  As a comedian he is my hero.
     William Melvin Hicks was born December 16th, 1961 in Valdosta, Georgia, the youngest of three children.  He began preforming comedy at a young age with his childhood friend Dwight Slade sending comedy packages to agents which even earned them a spot on the Jerry Lewis telethon but they couldn't perform on the show however because they were underage.  Bill continued to pursue his love of comedy and once he graduated high school he moved to LA and began working at The Comedy Store alongside Gary Shandling, Jerry Seinfeld and Jay Leno.
     Hicks went on to have a successful career as a stand up comic.  Preforming 250-300 times a year all over the country.  During his career he appeared 12 times on the Letterman show and released multiple comedy albums, and stand up comedy specials for HBO.  Bill Hicks was very near breaking into superstar status here in the states, a level of fame which he had already achieved over seas, but unfortunately he died of cancer before achieving that success here in his home country.


March 19, 2012

Dog the Bounty Hunter


     How can you not love Dog the Bounty Hunter?  Its fantastically magical.  It used to be my favorite 'white trash in trouble' show was COPS but Dog destroy's COPS magic formula by turning it inside out and multiplying the pure joy of watching white trash getting busted because on DOG the white trash are also the hunters.  That's right twice the white trash!  Dog the Bounty Hunter is truly a very special show.

     Duane "Dog" Chapman and his glorious mullet lead the cast of charachters which include his comically huge breasted large bellied wife Beth, who's attempts at dressing sexy are as visually arresting and comical as Dog's beautiful mullet, also you have Baby Lyssa, Dog's young daughter, his two sons, Leland and Duane Lee, and Dog's 'Brother' Tim.  Together they make up the most histarically white trash crime fighting team ever formed.  It's watching these hoosiers chase criminals with their cell phones, high powered flashlights, air rifles, and bear mase that you will find the most captivating.  The criminals come in a distant second to Dog and his teams 'white trash crime fighting team' dynamic.
     The backstorys of the team are fascinating as well..,

March 13, 2012

Wicked comb-overs

     Guys who actually believe baldness can be hidden effectively by simply using a bad ass comb-over to hide their bald spot are not only incredibly delusional but also a free source of amusement to all.  Every single comb-over is ridiculous looking but each glorious one is also unique and original.   Each one amuses us all every time we see a grown man fighting reality and baldness by using the art of the comb-over to hide a huge bald spot.  These desperate delusional man clowns have forced themselves to believe that their comb-over is fooling everyone and thankfully parade their ridiculous selves around for our amusement. 
     The already comical look of the comb-over combined with the necessary level of denial required to go out in public rocking a sweet comb-over while honestly believing they look great is not only entertaining but fascinating as well..,

February 29, 2012

Don't Hate The Player, Hate The Game.


     I love being hated on because it means I must be doing something right.  Everyone loves you when you fail but when you win the Haters all  come out, and they come out in droves.

     I say good.  I welcome the hate.  It helps me gauge how well I'm doing by how much hate I get.  When people warm up to me is when I get nervous.  Hate is so much more pure and simple. 

     Hate and love are actually not very far apart.  In fact they are also very similar emotions in their nature.  Both are irrational, and all consuming.  And both are deep and to the core.  When you love you love with all of you and when you hate YOU HATE

     Its funny how closely related two seemingly polar opposite emotions really are.

     The main difference between them, at least for me,  is that hate is a clearer, easier to understand feeling than love.  Or maybe it isn't and just seems to be because hate usually has very clear reasons behind it whereas love is a more mysterious emotion that takes a poet to even come close to explaining in detail. 

     Hate, like love, is also dangerous and can eat you alive from the inside.  Focused inward it can be devastating.  Point it outward and its destructive and always brings its devastation right back upon you. 

     In this way love is its polar opposite because love focused inward heals and focused outward attracts.

     I am not above hate by any means but I do my best to choose love.  Its an uphill fight because hate is very strong and when holding back my emotions I am weak.  

     I do my best though and I'm getting better as I go at keeping Hates cage locked up tight and letting love run wild for awhile.  I get just a little better at it each day.

     I do LOVE me a good hater though because it lets you know your on the right path so when your hater becomes haters keep up the good work and to the haters, let it go.  Or don't.  I don't like to see what it does to you but I gotta tell you it makes me feel great. 

Hate on Haters.

 
    

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February 13, 2012

"Hello? Anybody there?"

    
     I think this is just a really cool poster.  I have always thought it was but its also inaccurate because for me it's more like I have to believe.  That's right, I'm loopy.  I believe in Aliens, and I'm not talking about the fence climbing green thumbed salsa variety.  I'm talking about space ships and little green men.  The whole crazy ass nine yards.
     I feel like it's downright naive and arrogant not to mention illogical to think that in all the great vastness of space we are simply  all there is and all the rest of the universe is just lights in the sky. 
     It is only logical that we are not alone.  The law of averages alone makes it ridiculously improbable that humanity is all there is.  So yes, I honestly believe in intelligent life other than that on earth. 
     Then again I also believed in Santa till yesterday and I still swear I saw the Easter Bunny when I was 7 looking through my front window.  He was pink.  He walked like a man carried a big basket and was at least 6ft tall...Wait, was his zipper down?  OK, maybe that was a pervert in a bunny suit but then just try to explain away the Tooth Fairy.
     So yes, I'm crazy.  I'll give you that but hear me out.  I don't believe they are little green men.  Hell I don't think they are even really all that interested in us.  And I absolutely think if they have mastered interstellar travel they have better things to do than probe the asses of the Midwest's dumbest hicks.  But I do believe they exist and would even be willing to accept that they visit this planet.
     Why not?  Why is that even crazy?  Its not even blasphemous because who's to say we are God's only project?  A lot went on before us and will after we are gone.  We need to get over ourselves seriously.  We really ain't all that damn cool.
     Bottom line is it is far less logical to believe that in all the vastness of space that we are all that exists than to open our minds up to the probability that there is much more out there than we will ever know.


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- Mixin up the times

February 8, 2012

Super Queer Ass Folks


I've given it a lot of thought and I have figured something out...Batman's gay.

Because think about it -

What straight middle aged man runs out and adopts himself a 13yr old boy?...

Takes him home and dresses him up in skin tight spandex...

And once he's got him all dressed up and ready he takes him off to his "Bat Cave" to "Fight Crime"?

...They're gay.


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February 3, 2012

Waiting by Appt only

     Imagine getting to spend your whole day waiting.  Just sitting in an uncomfortable plastic chair with a whole library of last years lowest selling magazines right at your fingertips and your very own "All You Can Wait Buffet" to fill your otherwise empty day.  
You can stare blankly at fuzzy out of focus images of Daytime TV with no sound while enjoying breathing in a room full of germs and B.O..
  
     Exciting right?  You bet your ass it is.  The waiting room is so damn intense in fact that they have to move you to a second, smaller waiting room with even older, more obscure magazines and an even smaller TV just to get you wound down from the initial high.   

     This is the room where you get to really wait.  Just wait and let it soak in deep that your time is meaningless.  What else were you gonna do today?  Nothing thats what.  Fall in line with the other robots.  Why are you trying to be all elegant?
    
     Telling time with numbers and fancy clocks...


You must think your someone special, like a Doctor. 



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January 24, 2012

Just Beat It

      I liked Micheal Jackson's music.  It was hard not to.  I mean come on, 'Thriller'.  The man wrote some really catchy songs.  He was very talented of that I don't think there is any doubt.  But I'm afraid that catchy songwriter is where my admiration for that "man" stops.  Calling him weird just doesn't even begin to scratch the surface.  Weird couldn't contain Micheal.  But, I gotta say one thing for him and that is he at least had one shining moment of clarity and wisdom.  I think he was really onto something with that 'Beat It' song.  His soul was trying to teach us all something with that song that I don't think Micheal even fully understood because from the music video it seemed like he thought that song was about fighting.
     Well my theory is that it was about a form of fighting but not gang fighting in glitter jackets like in the video but more of a private solo battle.  A single player game where you always win.  More of a one man sword fight if you will.  One on one all the way to the hoop. 
     That song may very well have been the song in which Mike finally realized he didn't want anything at all to do with girls outside of maybe looking like one.  I think he knew about the demon that lives inside every girl that waits to devour men's souls. 
     Mike tried to tell us all how to get by without women but it was just a lesson real men would never learn because Micheal was special he simply said NO to the vagina.  And he held to it.  And that is just Something I could never ever do. 
     He may have been right to dodge the vaginal trap and just "Beat It" and good for him.  I could give up a lot of things if I had to but vagina has a pretty firm hold one me I just wouldn't want to live without it.  There's a reason that trap is so effective.  It uses only premium bait.
     But none of that for Mike he just wanted to Beat It.  And Beat It he did.  He Beat It a little to well.  He Beat the damn nose right off his face and all the black off his lily white ass in the process. 
    And in the end I think beating it tied directly into him doing all that fk'd up stuff to himself.  He didn't have that woman there to tell him NO. 
     We wiener slinger's need that female there to think for us.  Just look what happens without it.  Micheal just had way too much freedom and free time for a rich crazy bastard.  There was no one there to stop him so he just Beat It. 


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January 19, 2012

WTF?!?

     I have always wondered that if when a woman decides that she wants to look like this if she's decided that she doesn't want anymore wiener at all forever or has she just decided that from now on if she wants a Lil wiener she can just go ahead and take it?  Or hell, maybe she thinks she could just go ahead and grow one herself.
     Looking at a woman like this makes me wonder if it's possible for a woman to rape a man.  I know that just looking at this picture has got my wiener so repulsed and scared that he has drawn so far up inside me that I'm almost a woman now myself and while I know for sure that this chick could totally beat my ass I just don't know if even she is strong enough to beat my frightened wiener back out of me much less beat it hard? 
     I really just don't know if my petie would rescue me by rising to the occasion because honestly my wiener has never had to save me before.  I'm always the one saving it. 
     As close as we are I'm really not all that sure I could count on him to step up in a clench.  I'm pretty sure he'd just scrunch and retreat like he is right now leaving me to fend for myself.
     I believe that this chick would just have to beat me to death and wait for the rigor to set in to get any use of my Lil guy.  
     Hell, I'm already pretty damn sure that until this image leaves my head Mr. Happy's gonna be in a prolonged state of soft.  I'm actually kind of afraid he may not ever come back out at all. 
     And honestly who could really blame him?  There's many levels of ugly and I've crossed many of them and my willy has been right there with me but that is just one freakishly gross as well as just downright scary chick.  Her level of gross is immeasurable.  Her ugly is off the charts. 
     There is absolutely nothing attractive about this former woman at all anymore.  She went and wasted a perfectly good vagina.  She ruined every single feminine thing about herself.  I can't even figure out wtf is going on with what I'm assuming used to be breasts under that swimsuit.   
     What has happened here is a disgrace and a crime because she willingly did this.  She put in extensive hard work to turn herself into a weird genderless freak who's only real use to anyone would be to help move a refrigerator. 
     Her only hope would be to just go ahead and strap on a wiener and change teams because I don't think any guy, no matter how desperate or drunk, is ever gonna want any of that or could even get aroused if he was actually drunk enough to consider climbing on this thing. 
     Hell, sex with this freak wouldn't even be safe even if it was possible.  If her privates were to have a muscle spasm mid coitus her vagina would close off with enough force to cut off even the strongest wiener just like that.  It just wouldn't be safe to head into that cave.
     All kidding aside lady, that is just gross.  You should be ashamed. 
     I really just have to know one thing outta sheer curiosity and that is simply WHY?  How could you just render a perfectly good vagina useless?  The power in every useless muscle you destroyed your femininity building can't match half the power of a well used vagina.
     Wasteful!



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December 30, 2011

You've decided to do what?!?



     You want to get married?  Come here, lemme tell you what I think about that... 

My advice is simple...Don't.

     Stall.  Lie.  Misdirect.  Fake amnesia to get out of it and still keep her because I feel you brother she's awesome.  I know you love her.  Hell, I love her too.  I agree with you, she's great.  And she'll stay great forever,  as long as you don't marry her.
 
     Marriage is the worst thing to happen to relationships since Oprah.  Something happens when you combine the two rings on her finger.  It brings out the demon.  If you watch closely for it you can actually see the red glimmer in her eyes when the two rings touch. 

     You see girls are so great because they each have a demon hiding way down deep inside of them and they hafto find it a soul to eat.  When you marry them that demon is set free.  And be careful because the prettier and sweeter the girl, the more viscious the demon.

     After my marriage I feel its my duty to inform as many guys as I can of what I witnessed.  My soul just yells out to them "Hey, don't go in there!  That building is structurally unsound.  It's comin down.  Get outta there kid!".


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December 23, 2011

Droppin' the "F" Bomb

     My favorite word in the English language is not only one of the most versatile words in our entire vocabulary but it's also probably one of the words that are considered to be the worst ones to use.
    My favorite word is the little four letter masterpiece of a word that can be used in more ways than I can count to express so many more things than any other word that I know of. 
     The word that I truly love to use the most would have to be "Fk".
     I assume we all know when I say that I'm referring to the dirtier word for sex.  I only use the shortened "fk" version of the word in my writing as kind of a compromise I made to myself.  You see I wanted to be able to use it when I feel it's the word that feels like the most appropriate one to use but I also realize that not everyone loves it as much as I do.  So, while I do really try to tone down my language quite a bit in my writing, there is just absolutely no way at all that I'd ever be able to just take that gem completely out of my vocabulary.  There is simply just no fkn way I ever could.
     It's just so fkn useful.  You tell me what sounds better..."Darn I lost my friggin' keys" or "Dammit, I can't find my fkn keys?  I think it's pretty clear that it's the 2nd choice.  The word fk just has so much more balls to it.  Its just so strong and manly.
     Speaking of darn, I hate ALL fake cuss words.  they are just so damn stupid.  Every one knows when you say "friggin" you mean "fk" so just go ahead and say what you mean.  Whenever I hear a fake cuss word I just want to kick the person using it as hard as I can in their balls. 
     The only reason that I don't is that if I did it would just turn out that they didn't even have any.  And I fkn hate to waste a second of my precious time.

    Fk, I'm really cussing a lot.  I guess it's because I've been holding back for so long that it feels really good to sit back, relax, just say fk it and let loose a little bit.
 
    By the way, speaking of feeling good, have any of y'all tried Wendy's new cheese burgers?  Those fkn burgers are pretty damn good! 

    Shit, is that clock right?  Dammit, I can't believe I forgot to take her fkn pot roast out of the oven!  I was supposed to take it out two hours ago.  It's gonna be ruined and she is going to be SO fkn pissed off I just know it.
     Well, I gotta go y'all 'cuz I'm in pretty deep sh*t right about now because her parents are coming over for dinner tonight.  I hate when they come over because her fkn Dad hates me and I don't really think her Mom gives a flying fk.


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December 6, 2011

God don't make no filth

Dammit, I'm sick of this sh*t! Our body's are not pornographic. They are beautiful, built in God's own image. So, just knock off your ignorant bs you uptight fkn prudes. Our bodies are not filthy at all. So either stop your whining right now or I swear my pants are coming off! I mean it, I'll do it, and guess what else...I'm going commando today, so watch your step 'cuz I'll rip these jean's off right now and let my weinie just hang wide out, free as a jaybird, balls to the breeze.


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November 23, 2011

Winning! Crazy w/Tiger's Blood...


Beat that meltdown!

     That meltdown was epic.  If I hadn't seen his acting I'd swear it was all staged.  Charlie captured lightning in a bottle full of crazy in front of as many cameras and reporters as he could, that's the definition of  - Winning! 

     Porn star side-kicks, insane gibberish and the raw paranoia of a real winner, he devoured his chicken dinner and thru the power of Tigers Blood made it a true Sheen dinner.  All he knew was - Winning!

     So he lost his job - so what?  Do you think a winner with the blood of a Tiger cares about a terrible sitcom that's cute kid has long gone sour?  Hell no. A delirious winner full of paranoia and tiger's blood cares only about one thing - you guessed it...Banging Porn Stars.

     Crazy rambling idiot turned out to be the role that finally fit this winner.  Sheen put the "C" in crazy and oozed sleaze from every pore yet somehow still glazed it with a layer of charm like only a truly deranged winner could.  

    No winner would worry about 2&1/2 men when given the lunacy and self confidence to achieve true legendary sociopathic paranoid maniac status.  You add in a couple porn stars and now your finally doing it.  Your...  
Winning!



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November 15, 2011

I'm flatered, just far 2 lazy...

Whatchu pointing at Sam?
Is there somebody brave behind me? You want who? Me?!? Oh dang, I can't.
I totally would but i'm just so damn busy with TV right now. I gotta pass 'cuz I DVR'd Every episode of S.O.A and I already hit play.  I'm booked up the rest of the week.
Don't worry though Sammy, someone else will probably do it. Someone stupid would for sure. Just sit down and watch S.O.A. here with me until the next R'Tard walks by.



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November 8, 2011

Penis Piercing

The other day my wife was getting a butterfly tattooed on her ass and while they were working on her this guy walks into the shop and says he wants to get his penis pierced.  I couldn't believe my ears.  I was shocked but apparently guys get this done all the time.  Supposedly it feels good for women.   I've heard of being whipped but that's just a little extreme.
   I want to please my lady as much as the next guy but me and my penis have a deal. It's pretty simple, basically, I don't let anyone stab it with a needle.
     I would never do that unless they made a penis ring for it that looked like a baseball cap.  I think it would look awesome with a hat on.  Then I could spin his cap 'round backwards when it was time to get busy.  And I'd only date girls who were pierced down there too so I'd always have someplace to hang my hat. 
Anyways, the guy gets it done and as he's leaving, he walks straight into the door.
Without missing a beat my wife looks up at me and says, "Well, that's what he gets for putting a hole in his brain".



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October 30, 2011

Mixin up the times

     I'm glad I live in this era but I can respect other time periods as well.  I mean, you don't have to dig the clothing to respect the period of time do you?  If so I can't really get with any of them as much, but I think it's the ideals more than the attire that matters here.   Hopefully anyway because old clothing styles for women just make my wiener soft.  I like the skin and sexiness of today mixed with all of the best things from the past generations.  A kind of time period gumbo if you will...
    
    My recipe would be just about equal parts of the following era's ingredients -  

1.  I would definatly want to keep today's female fashion because, like I said before, what good is a soft wiener?  No good at all but I think each of these past era's still had it's good qualities they just hid their women way too much.  Women are just too damn pretty to cover up.  I say bring on the skin!

2.  Then I'd mix in a little bit of the free love and open-mindedness of the 70's.  Not the hygene mind you, just the spirit and the sex.  Go ahead and mix in their weed as well but you can go ahead and bury all the other drugs with Hendrix and Joplin.  Just gimme the disease free women and a fat sack thank you very much.

3.  This next one won't be very popular but I want the prohibition of the 20's.  But hold on drunkee, its only for the assholes.  Assholes shouldn't drink at all so I will assemble a crack team to decide who the A-holes are and they get cut off from the hooch for good.

4.  Next I'd stir in the motherly women of the 50's because I'm a guy and I'm also very lazy.  And who doesn't like to be spoiled...Here's a fun little man fact for you - My Grandpa had been so overly spoiled throughout his life by women that he was left alone once by my Grandma and when he got hungry he just ate a whole damn bag of Oreo's and had a stroke, he didnt do it because he necessarily wanted to eat a whole bag of Oreo's he did it because he had no earthly idea how to even make a sandwich.  The man built jet engines but couldn't master bread, meat, cheese, bread.  But Grandma had always taken care of him and before her his Mother.
  
     Well that's my mix y'all.  Sounds pretty good if your into free love, herb, helpful women and your not an asshole.  And yes ladies, I realize I'm an asshole for number 4 but I don't really like liquor anyway so its cool.  I did tell you theres free weed right?



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