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Showing posts with label Atriots. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Atriots. Show all posts
Thursday, April 21, 2016
Sunday, March 29, 2015
Wednesday, December 17, 2014
TV That's Good For You
My pal ThinlyVeiled unleashed this on some of us, earlier.
Jesus crack-smoking Christ, I can't believe what a bunch of pansy-asses we have become. Seriously, now we're canceling movies because someone who may or may not be a fucking 14 year-old script kiddie eating Cheetos in his mom's basement has major corporations and the American public by the short ones? Fucking really? WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU GODDAMNED FUCKING MORONS? You're scared of the black people. You're scared of the gay people. You're scared of the brown people with funny names. You're scared to go to a fucking movie. You say NOTHING when some crazy white boy shoots up a classroom of FIRST GRADERS. You cheer when cops kill young, black men and when the CIA tortures and humiliates HUMAN BEINGS for no good reason, not that it would be the decent thing to do even if there WAS a reason or even if it worked, because, you know, FUCKING TORTURE, ASSHOLES. You're goddamned scared shitless bed-wetting thumbsucking daddy issue having asshole shitbird twatlint dingleberry eating worthless motherfucking cocknozzles, is what you are and I don't even want to know you. Go hide under your covers and let the rest of us get on with the business of being decent humans.
Ow.
UPDATE: Relevant.
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Jesus crack-smoking Christ, I can't believe what a bunch of pansy-asses we have become. Seriously, now we're canceling movies because someone who may or may not be a fucking 14 year-old script kiddie eating Cheetos in his mom's basement has major corporations and the American public by the short ones? Fucking really? WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU GODDAMNED FUCKING MORONS? You're scared of the black people. You're scared of the gay people. You're scared of the brown people with funny names. You're scared to go to a fucking movie. You say NOTHING when some crazy white boy shoots up a classroom of FIRST GRADERS. You cheer when cops kill young, black men and when the CIA tortures and humiliates HUMAN BEINGS for no good reason, not that it would be the decent thing to do even if there WAS a reason or even if it worked, because, you know, FUCKING TORTURE, ASSHOLES. You're goddamned scared shitless bed-wetting thumbsucking daddy issue having asshole shitbird twatlint dingleberry eating worthless motherfucking cocknozzles, is what you are and I don't even want to know you. Go hide under your covers and let the rest of us get on with the business of being decent humans.
Ow.
UPDATE: Relevant.
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Thursday, November 13, 2014
Leaving Gnashvegas
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Friday, November 07, 2014
10 Print "Hello, world"
20 goto 10
Internet 30 minutes at a time, for now (and using Internet Explorer, of all thangs). Watch for my book in early 2016. ;)
Made it from Day 0 to Day 8, the latter of which is where my story will start. Gotta go a little Tarintino on ya just to keep things fresh and non-linear.
Can you believe I'm wearing a 34" waist in jeans, today? I cannot, I tell you now. I haven't been this skinny since senior year of high school, 34 years ago. Even these jeans need a belt if I am to walk (and I will have walked 5-10 miles by day's end, today; I should retrieve Wanda, tomorrow).
Is all well? Well, no. But they are improving vastly, I must say. Not terribly thrilled with the whole idea of AA meetings seven nights/week to keep a roof overhead, but it beats being eaten by a grue, I suppose. That's how I like to imagine it, anyway. My first meeting was last night, and hey, guess what? Everyone had to speak to the new guy, telling him how they'd all be running screaming at the evening's topic, which was the Magic Guy in the Sky. Parachutes, open minds... but skepticism, as you know is my natural state.
THANK all of you, and THANK THE FSM that I have friends like you. You especially, Ivy. :) Bob, nashvegasdawg, Sallyh, bluesman and Ed -- damn, I have no words, but I'll find them, soon. I'm going to do better after this reboot, and that's my promise to YOU.
I hope DWD and TV are doing much better, as well as jude9 and any others who I've lost track of in the last couple of weeks. You're all dear to me, and I hope you know that. I'll try to stay in touch here when I can. I can't recall the credentials for CatopiaTN.com just now, but as I have no cats, well... yeah. Progress will be made.
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Internet 30 minutes at a time, for now (and using Internet Explorer, of all thangs). Watch for my book in early 2016. ;)
Made it from Day 0 to Day 8, the latter of which is where my story will start. Gotta go a little Tarintino on ya just to keep things fresh and non-linear.
Is all well? Well, no. But they are improving vastly, I must say. Not terribly thrilled with the whole idea of AA meetings seven nights/week to keep a roof overhead, but it beats being eaten by a grue, I suppose. That's how I like to imagine it, anyway. My first meeting was last night, and hey, guess what? Everyone had to speak to the new guy, telling him how they'd all be running screaming at the evening's topic, which was the Magic Guy in the Sky. Parachutes, open minds... but skepticism, as you know is my natural state.
THANK all of you, and THANK THE FSM that I have friends like you. You especially, Ivy. :) Bob, nashvegasdawg, Sallyh, bluesman and Ed -- damn, I have no words, but I'll find them, soon. I'm going to do better after this reboot, and that's my promise to YOU.
I hope DWD and TV are doing much better, as well as jude9 and any others who I've lost track of in the last couple of weeks. You're all dear to me, and I hope you know that. I'll try to stay in touch here when I can. I can't recall the credentials for CatopiaTN.com just now, but as I have no cats, well... yeah. Progress will be made.
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Wednesday, July 23, 2014
Little Projects To Keep Me Off The Streets
Tuesday & Wednesday were good, productive days. It takes so little to make me happy. :)
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Saturday, August 10, 2013
Overdue Maddie Blogging
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Monday, December 24, 2012
Merry Xbox
And Soprano dropped off some awesome homemade cookies for me (and I actually wasn't here, as opposed to hiding out from a certain ex-GF who loves to show up unannounced this time of year... no visits that I know of, thusfar!). Between the delicious cookies and Lil Red's delectable New Mexican chocolates, my sweet tooth is well-placated. Thank you again, folx. Y'all are too awesome for words.
Bless you, each and every one, and I hope you are having a wonderful holiday season.
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Saturday, September 22, 2012
Danny Guam Comes To Twitty City
... to hear bluegrass tunes about doing LSD. That's what it's really all about, folx.
"Brentioch" = Part of town betwixt Brentwood (high-dollah) and Antioch (low-rent). .
Saturday, September 15, 2012
Like Prog Rock?
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| Clickee image above to start your Tuna listening experience |
If you like it, toss 'em some spare quatloos and download the high-quality files so that they'll keep doing it.
Personally, I'm completely impressed, and heartened that not all the young folx are on my lawn with their hippity hops!
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Sunday, September 02, 2012
Saturday, August 18, 2012
Curly's Long-Haired Brother
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Tuesday, August 14, 2012
Tuesday, July 17, 2012
Sunday, July 08, 2012
Rest In Peace, Chris.
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Saturday, June 23, 2012
Tuesday, April 17, 2012
Monday, March 19, 2012
Friday, March 16, 2012
Friday, March 09, 2012
OFFS.
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