Tuesday, June 30, 2009

Spolied Little Brats

When I was a kid, adults used to bore me to tears with their tedious diatribes about how hard things were. When they were growing up; what with walking Twenty-five miles to school every morning….
Uphill… barefoot…
BOTH ways
Yadda, yadda, yadda
And I remember promising myself that when I grew up, there was no way in hell I was going to lay a bunch of crap like that on my kids about how hard I had it and how easy they’ve got it!
But now that… I’m approaching the ripe old age of thirty, I can’t help but look around and notice the youth of today.
You’ve got it so easy! I mean, compared to my childhood, you live in a damn Utopia!
And I hate to say it, but you kids today, you don’t know how good you’ve got it!
I mean, when I was a kid we didn’t have The Internet. If we wanted to know something, we had to go to the damn library and look it up ourselves, in the card catalogue!!
There was no email!! We had to actually write somebody a letter - with a pen!
Then you had to walk all the way across the street and put it in the mailbox and it would take, like, a week to get there! Stamps were 10 cents!
Child Protective Services didn’t care if our parents beat us. As a matter of fact, the parents of all my friends also had permission to kick our ass! Nowhere was safe!
There were no MP3′ s or Napsters! If you wanted to steal music, you had to hitchhike to the damn record store and shoplift it yourself!
Or you had to wait around all day to tape it off the radio and the DJ would usually talk over the beginning and fuck it all up! There were no CD players! We had tape decks in our car. We’d play our favorite tape and “eject” it when finished and the tape would come undone. Cause - that’s how we rolled, dig?
We didn’t have fancy crap like Call Waiting! If you were on the phone and somebody else called they got a busy signal, that’s it!
And we didn’t have fancy Caller ID either!
When the phone rang, you had no idea who it was! It could be your school, your mom, your boss, your bookie, your drug dealer, a collections agent, you just didn’t know!!! You had to pick it up and take your chances, mister!
We didn’t have any fancy Sony Playstation video games with high-resolution 3-D graphics! We had the Atari 2600! With games like ‘Space Invaders’ and ‘Asteroids’. Your guy was a little square! You actually had to use your imagination!! And there were no multiple levels or screens, it was just one screen… forever!
And you could never win. The game just kept getting harder and harder and faster and faster until you died! Just like LIFE!
You had to use a little book called a TV Guide to find out what was on! You were screwed when it came to channel surfing! You had to get off your ass and walk over to the TV to change the channel! NO REMOTES!!!
There was no Cartoon Network either! You could only get cartoons on Saturday Morning. Do you hear what I’m saying!?! We had to wait ALL WEEK for cartoons, you spoiled little rat-bastards!
And we didn’t have microwaves, if we wanted to heat something up we had to use the stove! Imagine that!
That’s exactly what I’m talking about! You kids today have got it too easy. You’re spoiled. You guys wouldn’t have lasted five minutes back in 1980 or before!

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Tuesday, June 23, 2009

@ TEAR

I am sad to inform you that my minion of evil is down to 3. Sometime between the hours of 9pm Sunday and 9am Monday 1 of my in trained flesh eating goldfish regretable sank to the bottom of his bowl and needed assistance in resurfacing. A ladle was used and he/she was flushed promptly after exitting the watery enviroment. I may replace him with another minion, that seems highly unlikely since the other 3 have had 2 months of intensive flesh eating training, and the new comer will likely just commit suicide as goldfish have low self esteem and him being months behind the rest will not aid in his esteem.

In other new I have some business to take care of, likely Wednesday and I may have some other business to take care of after I take care of that business. Business is business.

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Monday, June 8, 2009

Chapter 2

Well it is finally done. My Demon Slayer comic finally has progressed to chapter 2, title Carpe Diem. the link is below and I also added it to my sidebar. I had to create a brand new site for it. The old one I believe disappeared due to lack of posting.

http://demonslayer.blog.com

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Thursday, June 4, 2009

Advice

Some of the things I have said may not apply to you. Some of the things I have said may offend you. But no matter who you are, you must remember this one thing; if you’ve been dating a man for 4 months, and you haven’t met any of his friends yet, you are not his girlfriend.
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Wednesday, June 3, 2009

Advice

Here’s a horoscope for everyone : Aquarius - You’re gonna die
                                                            Capricorn - You’re gonna die
                                                            Gemini - You’re gonna die twice
                                                            Leo - You’re gonna die
                                                            Scorpio - You’re gonna die fucking

No one goes to Hooters for wings

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Tuesday, June 2, 2009

Advice

some of the things I have said may not apply to you. Some of the things I have said may offend you. But no matter who you are, you must remember this one thing; if a girl has a pierced tongue, she’ll probably suck your dick. If a guy has a pierced tongue, he’ll probably suck your dick.

Cornbread, aint nothing wrong with that.

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Monday, June 1, 2009

Advice

Some of the things I have said may not apply to you. Some of the things I have said may offend you. But no matter who you are, you must remember this one thing; if a homeless person has a funny sign, he hasn’t been homeless that long. A real homeless person is too hungry to be funny.

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