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Monday November 6, 2006
QUICK JOKE I He makes love to one, and then starts to work on the other. He realizes that the first one might get bored watching, so he her asks what she'd like to do. She says, "Is that a trombone in the corner? I'd love to play your trombone." So she plays it while he screws her sister. A few weeks later, the girls are walking past the guy's apartment building. One of the girls says, "Let's stop up and see that guy." The other girl says, "Gee...do you think he'd remember us?"
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QUICK JOKE III Dr. Smith said, "George everything looks great physically. How are you doing mentally, emotionally and are you at peace with your self and have a good relationship with God?" George replied, "God and me are tight. We are so close that when I get up in the middle of the night, poof!...the light goes on and I go to the bathroom and then poof! the light goes off!" "Wow," commented Dr. Smith, 'That's incredible!" A little later in the day Dr. Smith called George's wife. "Thelma," he said, "George is just fine. Physically he's great. But I had to call you because I'm in awe of his relationship with God. Is it true that he gets up during the night and poof! The light goes on in the bathroom and then poof! The light goes off?" Thelma replied, "Oh God! He's peeing in the fridge again!""
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Dear nogga dog 4 lyf, I always knew one day that one of my English students would happen upon this website. Your final composition better be much better written than what you just turned in, young man!
Love,
Dear Gertso, Not as much as you would think. Fetus pools are very hard to maintain. The filters are always getting clogged, the fetuses have to be replaced every other day or they start to smell, and when you get out of the pool you have crushed fetus goo all over you and in your ass crack. Then, on top of all of that, you have to keep the neighborhood dogs out of it. Honestly, a fetus pool just isn't worth the time or headache.
Love,
THE CONTINUING DRUDGE... Even though I'm a whole hell of a lot more busy now thanks to commitments to my school and my new teaching duties, I think I'm finally getting a handle on this whole time management thing that's been eluding me for the last few weeks. The updates will be a Monday thing from now on as Sundays are about the only time I can sit down and do serious work on the site. Justice Squad will still be showing up every Friday as planned until I decide to change that up too. If you're a fan of the movie page, don't fret. Although updates there will be less frequent, I do have a backlog of, like, five movies I haven't written reviews for including The Grudge 2, Thank You for Smoking, and The Departed which has become my new favorite number one movie of the year. Jesse and I have begun work on The Legion of Lame-Asses VII... or is it VIII? Anyway, whatever number we're up to it's going to be the latest installment since the last one! That's about all I've got for this week. Let me end by saying, VOTE EVERYONE! There's nothing that the asses in power hate more than everyday blokes and young people going to the polls eager for change. Hate the status quo? DO SOMETHING ABOUT IT!
Wow, Lois is a bitch.
Seacrest out. Monday November 12, 2006
QUICK JOKE I The druggist says "May I help you?" The blind man replies "No thank you, I'm just looking around."
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Dear Sho'nuff, Evil Kitty will not be devouring a Republican as putting them in office is all part of her master plan for world domination. It will not be until after the takeover that she plans to devour the President on live TV... although I am told she will keep several Reblublicans alive as part of her cabinet.
Love,
Dear MikeofallTrades, In case of (I say imminent) zombie holocaust, my plan is to head for Barrow, Alaska and hold up there until the danger passes. You've got oil for fuel, seals for food, and - if my suspicion is correct and zombies are cold-blooded, they will freeze solid in the winter allowing you to refortify and dispose of them at your leisure. Which brings me to the second question... my weapon of choice is the good old machete. Never mess with a classic, I say!
Love,
TELL ME I'M DREAMING... It seems like only yesterday I was sitting in the apartment of a friend of mine listening to him complain sadly about George W. Bush getting re-elected and watching all of the progress of the last 30 years go out the window. I told him then that politics and public tastes are like a pendulum and that eventually, people would swing back to the left of course, back then I was every bit as depressed and pessimistic as he was. I don't think I really believed it. And then I wake up last Tuesday to my greatest dream and Dubya's greatest nightmare... a Democratic House and Senate. King George's power to bully and control gone with one swift smite of the public saying, "Fuck you, Bush! This is AMERICA!" Just like that, even though the illegal war with Iraq is still going, even though the lame duck congress will still try to pass ridiculous legislation before their time is up, and even though the possibility of Bush getting impeached for his crimes is still small, I have instantaneous faith in this people of this country again to recognize evil in our own ranks and actually do something about it. I thank everyone who got out and voted to reclaim this great land and offer congratulations to the newest members of congress and with it, this plea. You were not chosen because you were Democrat, you were chosen because people wanted change. Don't sit under that dome in Washington and grow complacent and arrogant as the Republicans did before you lest the pendulum swing back to the right again. Judging how things have gone the last six years, that's something that none of us can afford to do again.
Hmmm... how was she killed? That's a real mystery!
Until next week, kids. Monday November 20, 2006
QUICK JOKE I The driver gets an attitude and replies, "I slowed down for it." Patiently, the cop answers, "You're supposed to stop." "Stop... Slow down," the snotty driver yells at him, "What's the fucking difference!?" The cop grabs the man and pulls him out of his car and then proceed to take his nightstick and starts beating the man with it for ten straight minutes. After this, the cop leans down and asks him, "Now... You want me to stop or slow down?'
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QUICK JOKE III The man looked down his nose and replied: "Son, I'm head of the English department, and I can assure you we don't end our sentences with prepositions. Re-cast your sentence in a proper form and I will reply." The senior thougth about it for a minute and then said, "Can you tell me where your library is at, asshole?""
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Dear Sir Dickwin of Cockmore, M. Night Shyamalan... Just so I can make him feel what I felt like when I watched Lady in the Water.
Love,
Dear Doctor Penguin, No, but I feel that I must warn you. Thanks to an ancient Druish curse, once you re-name your cat "Evil Kitty," it will grow to three times its size, kill your children, drink their blood, and call forth a demon which will devour the sun.
Love,
HAPPY THANKSGIVING! I was supposed to be in Colorado this week, but things fell through as they have a bad habit of doing lately and so I'm about to spent my first Thanksgiving in three decades alone with only my wife here. No family, just me and the misses. I'm not completely broken up about it. We're going to spend it with a friend of ours and her kids who don't have any family to speak of. I know it sounds corny, but it really does make me thankful that I have such an enormous family to fall back on. Anyway, it's late and I'm about to pass out. I just wanted to chime in for this week and promise that a decent damn update is coming next Monday since I have this week off. Happy Thanksgiving, everyone!
This is why so many men read Wonder Woman comics.
Until next time, turkeys! Tuesday November 28, 2006
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QUICK JOKE III The second guy thinks this is a great idea, so the two pool their money and buy everything they'll need - a tower, an elastic cord, insurance, etc. They travel to Mexico and begin to set up on the square. As they are constructing the tower, a crowd begins to assemble. Slowly, more and more people gather to watch them at work. The first guy jumps. He bounces at the end of the cord, but when he comes back up, the second guy notices that he has a few cuts and scratches. Unfortunately, the second guy isn't able catch him, he falls again, bounces and comes back up again. This time, he is bruised and bleeding. Again, the second guy misses him. The first guy falls again and bounces back up. This time, he comes back pretty messed up - he's got a couple of broken bones and is almost unconscious. Luckily, the second guy finally catches him this time and says, "What happened? Was the cord too long?" The first guy says, "No, the cord was fine, but what the heck is a piñata?" "
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Dear F.U., Oh dear me, no... I've been burned by Mr. Mahr before. Sure, snuggled in his arms in front of the fireplace is a fond memory that I will always cherish, but Billy-Poo (as he liked to be called) is too wild for me and unable to be tamed. Also, if you don't give a shit, why are you taking the time to write? Not to mention, check spelling, getting help with the big words, and learning how to use a computer? Admit it, snookie, your life revolves around me.
Love,
Dear Mike12000, There is only one white power over me, son, and that's the power of White Chocolate Reeses Peanut Butter Cups. Wait a minute... Milke... Michael Richards is that you!?
Love,
DAMN ME AND MY LACK OF FREE TIME So, here was my situation... I was going to Colorado for a week just to get away. I was taking my laptop so I could work on Justice Squad scripts and The Legion of Lame-Asses VII and what happens? The entire trip falls through at the last minute and the little woman and I find ourselves trapped in Texas over the holiday. Eh, that's fine, right? I can just kick back at home, right? Heh... WRONG! We don't spend a single night of our holiday at home, instead we spend it babysitting the monster dogs of my in-laws over at their place and, to make matters worse, their house has some horrible stench in it like a dead animal... almost what I would expect Harry Knowles to smell like. We have a family friend and her kids over for Thanksgiving which is nice, but results in a lot of dishes, cooking, and work. Nerves between my wife and I were frayed and we got into shouting matches quite a bit. Finally, on Sunday which is supposed to be the one day out of the entire holiday week we actually got to stay at home, the wife decides it would be a perfect day to go get a tree and decorate for Christmas... only to continually bitch about the mess and work later on. To make matters worse, I didn't catch up on a smidgeon of my work, I'm more behind on Justice Squad now than ever before, and LOLA 7 is at a standstill. Curse you, lack of free time! So, Monday rolls around and I'm exhausted. The kids come into class and act like complete assholes and all I can think of is, "why don't you all just drop out and get it done with?" Yeah, my mood is rather sour. I've already decreed that my wife and I will disappear for a week over the Christmas break and we won't tell a single soul where we went. So, how was your holiday?
Batman hates i-ce cream.
Seasons greetings, chumps.
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