Monthly Archives: July 2010

Baby Preacher Makes Tiny Infant Jesus Cry.

“Earth sucks!  I’m scared!”

Does Your Opossum Need a Pedicure? ME Pearl Has Some Grooming Tips.

What the what?!

Some lady or reincarnated squirrel or prankster, or something is offering tips on how to groom your opossum’s feet.

No, I’m not kidding: She seems to be a true ‘possum lover and would never make a moral judgment about an opossum — and neither should you!  Check this out.  It’s weird, man.  It’s so weird I’m actually at a loss for words:

The description on ME Pearl’s website is hilarious and weird:

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WHY CAN’T TWITTER JUST LET KANYE WEST BE GREAT!?!! SQUID BRAINS!!

There is hilarity ensuing all up in the Twitterverse

Kanye West joined Twitter.  It’s the best thing ever.  I thought P. Diddy (@iamdiddy) was ridiculous, always yelling at everyone “LET’S GOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!” But Kanye is P. Diddy times insanity plus or minus hubris divided by WTF?!

Seriously, you should join Twitter just to follow Kanye West.  It is some of the most hilarious slash ridiculous shit on earth. And I follow Gary Busey.***

Let me start you off with this one, from a couple days ago:

Just so you can get a sense of what’s going on in Kanye’s world this Friday night.

[Read from the bottom of the second image up - the goose is setting in!]




And just because it’s still hilarious, the blog post that started it all — Kanye’s rant about Bonnaroo — is after the jump:


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Andrew Breitbart: An Asshat on a Mission to Seek and Destroy… Shirley Sherrod’s Life

Oh, do shut up.

After Andrew Breitbart, whose name has become synonymous with “bullshit artist,” was revealed to be the bullshit artist that he is, one would think that he and the Washington Asshat Brigade would just shut the FU already.

But of course not, because these people are relentless and crazy.

I tried to avoid writing about the Shirley Sherrod shenanigans because the whole thing is so utterly ridiculous that I couldn’t take it seriously.  I couldn’t even be bothered.  (Plus, I was mad busy at work.)  Some shit went down, and per the usual, no one was ready, the Obama Administration got all fired up and acted the fool, the NAACP acted the fool, and the Asshats sat back and laughed and laughed.

Still, it seemed like it was all over before it began.  But no.  Now that Sherrod is suing Breitbart (and she damn well should), the Asshat Fart Fox Noise Machine is kicking it up a knotch.  Just like Emeril.  BAM!

For those who don’t know about all this nonsense, grab a towel. Your head is going to explode.  Trust me.

Ready?  Here we go.

Andrew Breitbart is, in a word, a  fucking asshat. Remember the ACORN dust up? How the right wing was screaming about ACORN is the devil’s minion, and that devil is Obama?

If you don’t recall, Breitbart was in cahoots with some fool, James O’Keefe, who, in an attempt to expose ACORN as socialist baby-killing haters of America, freedom, and American-style freedom french fries, posed as a pimp along with some lady asshat posing as his “ho,” walked into some ACORN offices and asked the workers if they could help him do a Bunch of Illegal Shit.  And they did!  (Or at least it appeared that way.)  The media couldn’t shut up about it.  Even Jon Stewart bought it!

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Bullfighting Banned in Barcelona!

‘Bout time!

You mess with the bull, you get the horns, you know what I'm sayin'?


Catalonia became the first region in Spain to ban bullfighting.  I must admit, when I first read the story, I kept thinking, “Why are we excited about a ban on the running of the bulls?  If crazy people want to be chased be a thundering herd of bulls, risking life, limb, and a bull horn through the back, who are we to stop them?” Then I was like, ohhhh!  Bull fighting?  Bull fighting sucks!

Its orange sands have witnessed delight and death. Generations of matadors strutted their way across Barcelona’s Monumental bullring, drawing roars of approval from the crowds as they tormented the hulking bulls with their scarlet capes before killing them with a sword-thrust between the shoulder blades.


But now bullfighting is to be banned from Barcelona and the rest of the north-eastern region of Catalonia after the local parliament today dealt a blow to Spain’s most emblematic pastime and unleashed a political battle over what some see as a threatened cultural treasure.


Deputies voted by 68 to 55 in favour of a people’s petition calling on the bullfight to be banished from a region that once played host to some of the world’s greatest fights. The last matador in Catalan history will sink his sword into the last half-tonne fighting bull at the end of next year, with the ban starting in 2012.


“It is the worst attack on culture since our transition to democracy,” said the Catalan poet Pere Gimferrer.


While some mourned the loss of a cultural jewel, the vote was hailed by animal rights campaigners worldwide. Ricky Gervais and Pamela Anderson were among the 140,000 who signed an international petition to the Catalan parliament.


“It sickens me to know that people are still paying money to see an animal suffering in such a horrific way,” Gervais said before the vote.

Bullfighting seems like some craziness that a bunch of drunk guys came up with, and for some reason people were all, “Yeah!  That really is a good idea!  Let’s piss a bull off, wave a red flag in its face, let it charge around and attempt to stomp on the face of some asshat in a gold jacket.  If the asshat wins, he’ll stabs the bull in the  back, and the crowd will go wild!  If the asshat loses, well, people love watching a fool in a sequined jacket get gored to death.  The crowd will be horrified, yet oddly titillated.  Oh, and of course we’ll have to put the bull down because, damn, bull, you can’t just go around goring motherfuckers who wave red flags in your face!  This aggression will not stand, bull!”

The bull is in a lose lose situation.  In a fair fight, if  the bull gores the matador, he would get to sip champagne and maybe get a lap dance from a cow with bedazzled spots.  But no.  Bullfighting is a bull death sentence.  These bulls have been getting a raw deal for a long time, man!  It’s about time they stopped this  bullshit.

[video of Ricky Gervais being all serious and talking about bullfighting and how it sucks, after the jump]

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A NEW Oil Leak in Louisiana?

STOP PICKING ON LOUISIANA! IT’S GETTING RIDICULOUS.

Considering I have two good friends who live in Louisiana, I’m starting to get a little pissed off at whomever is dropping the peoples’ elbow all over Louisiana’s delicious face:


There’s a new oil leak in the Gulf of Mexico after a tug boat crashed into the wellhead on Tuesday. Located near Louisiana marshland, the leak was seen spewing a geyser of oil 20 feet into the air. Officials also fear that natural gas is leaking, since boats reported seeing a gas cloud near the wellhead. “There is a pretty good amount of oil flowing there,” said one Jefferson Parish councilman. It’s unclear currently who owns the well. Emergency crews are currently at the site of the leak, figuring out how to stop it.

First BP, and now this?  What did Louisiana ever do to you?


The Daily Show With Jon Stewart Mon – Thurs 11p / 10c
Beyond Awful
www.thedailyshow.com

Seriously, y’all.  We’re all gonna die.

Drill baby, drill, my shiny black ass.

[via Daily Beast]

The Daily Show Lampoons Glenn Beck

This might be my favorite episode of the Daily Show ever.

And it got nominated for an Emmy!  I was at a party the other day talking to a friend and he mentioned he’d never seen it.  WHA!?  Shocking.  If you haven’t seen these clips, watch them.   Do it now.


The Daily Show With Jon Stewart Mon – Thurs 11p / 10c
Intro – Progressivism Is Cancer
www.thedailyshow.com


The Daily Show With Jon Stewart Mon – Thurs 11p / 10c
Conservative Libertarian
www.thedailyshow.com

It’s brilliant.

And no thanks to any of those silly women who work as production assistants or in make up, right?  What do they contribute to the show?  Nothing.  Duhvs.

[If you want to see Jon Stewart's glorious bearded return from his vacation, it's after the jump]

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A Senseless Crime of Passive Aggression

A Tale of Too Many Ellipses

Some jackass in my apartment building (or the apartment building next door) left the most riodiculous note on my neighbor’s door.  Apparently my neighbor’s roommate was talking too loudly for twenty — strike that — thirty minutes, and this passive aggressive asshat wants her not to do it “every again.”

My neighbor, you see, texted me and asked me whether I’d left a note on her door.  “Nope,” I said texted. Then later, after a flurry of text messaging, I decided to go do some ‘vestigatin’.  I went over to my neighbor’s place, and beheld the glory that is this passive aggressive oeuvre:


This note is amazing. It’s like something e.e. cummings would have written. (Yeah right.  e.e. cummings the porn star, maybe, MIRITE?)  [Oh, can it. I know that one was bad.  It doesn't deserve a ::rimshot:: or a ::high five::.  ::frowny face::  But cut me some slack!  I can't bring my A game all the time.  I've got Minotaur issues I'm contending with here!]

But one has to admit; there’s a certain je ne sais quoi about this note.  It’s got style — panache, even.  It’s passive aggressive poetry.

Let’s analyze it:

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Run DMC.exe

It’s tricky to rock a rhyme… and avoid the blue screen of death

This is awesome on so many levels.  Okay, at least two levels.  Fine, only level.  BUT IT’S STILL FUNNY!

It really is tricky to rock a rhyme, to rock a rhyme, that’s right on time.  If it weren’t, everyone in the world would be doing it.

(H/T justin sloe!)