Some insipid entertainment news program just came on and described Tiger Woods' marriage as crumbling.
Crumbingl CRUMBLING!!! The dude banged 11 whores!!!
If Tiger Woods can rescue his marriage after banging 11 whores, and then admitting it, he truly IS the greatest athlete of all time.
Saturday, December 12, 2009
Everyone bitches about the price of things. Everything is too much money, and no one ever wants to pay full price. It seems like everyone is waiting, waiting, waiting for a deal.
This afternoon I came up with a brilliant idea for how to lower the cost of vehicles.
Signal lights should be optional, and not standard equipment. Think about it. If they made signal lights optional, they'd obviously grossly over-price the option, so if you wanted them, it'd be like $1000. Voila, I just lowered the price of your new automobile by a grand.
Let's face it. None of you assholes are using the damn signal lights anymore, so why the hell even have them?
This afternoon I came up with a brilliant idea for how to lower the cost of vehicles.
Signal lights should be optional, and not standard equipment. Think about it. If they made signal lights optional, they'd obviously grossly over-price the option, so if you wanted them, it'd be like $1000. Voila, I just lowered the price of your new automobile by a grand.
Let's face it. None of you assholes are using the damn signal lights anymore, so why the hell even have them?
Wednesday, November 25, 2009
Tuesday, November 24, 2009
I think they need to come up with a better Viagra commercial. These cheesy one's are just getting on my nerves. They need to bring the female audience in as a potential source of new customers. Consequently I've come up with what I think is the perfect slogan for selling Viagra (or Cialis, or any other erectile dysfunction drug).
"Boners taste better with Viagra"
"Boners taste better with Viagra"
Monday, November 23, 2009
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Tuesday, November 17, 2009
Friday, November 13, 2009
Wednesday, November 04, 2009
I need someone's help. Because I clearly do not understand what goes through some people's brains sometimes.
I'm driving home tonight. I get behind this mini-van that is in the second lane from the right edge. We're coming up to a set of traffic lights. I would estimate we were maybe 100 feet from the lights. Suddenly, and without warning there is a hard brake, and a brutal left lane change. Across two lanes of traffic, and into the left most lane.
How in the HELL do you get so mixed up that you don't realize where you're going until you're 100 feet from the bloody intersection where you want to turn? Christ, that was like being in the right turn lane and slapping your forehead and saying alone 'but I want a LEFT turn!'
God help us if road conditions were typical for November. That would have been a skid, and a slide and into the intersection on two wheel pointed in the wrong direction.
One of these days I'm mounting anti-tank weapons on my hood, I swear to Christ.
I'm driving home tonight. I get behind this mini-van that is in the second lane from the right edge. We're coming up to a set of traffic lights. I would estimate we were maybe 100 feet from the lights. Suddenly, and without warning there is a hard brake, and a brutal left lane change. Across two lanes of traffic, and into the left most lane.
How in the HELL do you get so mixed up that you don't realize where you're going until you're 100 feet from the bloody intersection where you want to turn? Christ, that was like being in the right turn lane and slapping your forehead and saying alone 'but I want a LEFT turn!'
God help us if road conditions were typical for November. That would have been a skid, and a slide and into the intersection on two wheel pointed in the wrong direction.
One of these days I'm mounting anti-tank weapons on my hood, I swear to Christ.