Saturday, January 29, 2011

January 28th | Ain’t Nothin’ Goin’ On But The Rent (You Got To Have A J-O-B If You Want To Be With Me) - Gwen Guthrie

I chose this song courtesy of Mr. Michael Baisden because there are too many people in this world who refuse to work hard and take responsibility for their actions. I have all the love in the world for unemployed people who struggle everyday trying to find employment, but I have no sympathy for those who make no effort at all. Even during the darkest hours of my life, I always at least made an effort.

Proceed with Caution: The satire at the end may be highly offensive to some people.

Good Evening, Raleigh and beyond! I don’t know about you all, but I had a terrific week, due in no small part to Obama’s invigorating and inspirational speech. It really boosted my spirit and renewed my confidence in this great country of ours. I agreed with practically everything he said, especially those statements regarding family & education, clean energy & infrastructure, corporate regulation & commonsense safeguards, tolerance & civility, pre-existing conditions and universal healthcare, and the end of the Iraq War & the continuation of the Afghan War. In my opinion, he didn’t just kill it; he KILLT it!

I just hope he has a clear-cut answer to that still lingering question: Just how the heck does he plan to accomplish all that!?

Anyway, today I want to focus my blog on Social Security, a subject about which I know very little. I conducted some preliminary research on Wikipedia, and I intend to use my next month’s e-cigarette commissions (BUY MY E-CIGARETTES) to buy books on Social Security, socialism, fascism, communism, and bourbonism (the study of bourbon), but for now, just please bear with me.

Anyhow. Here in its completed form is my amateur-hour, op-ed piece/report on Social Security:

Are We In A Crisis? If So, What Should We Cut?

Social Security was enacted in 1935 by thirty-second President Franklin D Roosevelt as a means to provide financial security to retirees. Over time, additional amendments were added to cover such hardships as disability, unemployment, and poverty.

Republicans claim that Social Security—which has been successful for over 75 years—is in a crisis, but democrats say otherwise. Let’s assume for a moment that it is indeed in a crisis. Republicans contend that there are only two ways to undo this crisis: cut “entitlements,” or privatize Social Security by allowing Wall Street brokers to invest it in the stock market.

If Social Security is actually in a crisis, then it makes sense that we must adjust the way it functions. However, privatizing it is not a valid option. Though the chance of earning amazingly high rates of return sounds peachy, the risk involved is absolutely unacceptable. What would happen if the stock market were to crash like it did in 2008? Any workers who reached the retirement age immediately after the crash would lose all their savings.

That said, I will now examine Social Security’s seven sub-programs, and provide my opinion on what adjustments, if any, would be okay to make:

  • Federal Old-Age (Retirement), Survivors, and Disability Insurance (OASDI)
  • Unemployment Benefits
  • Temporary Assistance for Needy Families (TANF)
  • Health Insurance for Aged and Disabled (Medicare)
  • Grants to States for Medical Assistance Programs (Medicaid)
  • State Children's Health Insurance Program (SCHIP)
  • Supplemental Security Income (SSI)

    The first one, OASDI, relies on dedicated payroll taxes to provide monetary benefits to workers who retire, become disabled, or die, in which case the survivors get the benefits. Since the benefits received are based strictly on how much one pays into the system, this program is not an ‘entitlement.’ Therefore, it should not be touched.

    Unemployment Benefits, on the other hand, are based on federal unemployment taxes (FUTA). It just so happens that employers, not employees, pay this tax. Therefore, it is an entitlement. As such, republicans have the right to cut it if necessary. I urge them, however, to please consider the enormous unemployment rate before making any rash decisions.

    TANF is a bit more complicated. According to the Texas Health and Human Services Commission, “The total amount of time the parent or relative can receive TANF ranges from 12 to 36 months and is based on his or her education, work experience, and personal or economic situation. There are no time limits for children.” This is partly an entitlement, yet it’s not. Though reducing this program could potentially save money, I greatly urge republicans to look elsewhere for cuts.

    The next one, Medicare, was enacted in 1965 by thirty-sixth President Lyndon B. Johnson. Partially funded by payroll taxes, Medicare provides health insurance coverage for up to 80% of costs to the elderly, and those individuals who were either born disabled or became permanently disabled. Since it is, at most, only “partially” an entitlement, only a partial amount of it should be subject to adjustment. Once again, I urge republicans to think wisely, lest they screw over a lot of needy Americans.

    The most controversial program, Medicaid, provides health coverage to low-income U.S. citizens and resident aliens who are old, disabled, or just poor. Unlike Medicare, Medicaid is a full entitlement, in that the state and federal government pays for all of it. Unfortunately, many people abuse it, including Yours Truly; I receive free psychiatric care and prescription medication, though I could afford insurance if I merely gave up a few bad habits. With this in mind, I see no reason why Medicaid should be exempt from adjustment.

    Next up is SCHIP, which uses federal funds to cover uninsured children from low-income families that make too much to qualify for Medicaid. It’s an entitlement, but it’s one geared toward children, which is why I’m hesitant to recommend cutting it. However, I don’t appreciate financially insecure women getting pregnant, and subsequently applying for SCHIP. It’s sad that children have to suffer, but the issue of parental responsibility does play a role, so I’m at a loss here.

    The last one, SSI, uses money from the U.S. Treasury general funds to assist low-income individuals who are old, blind, or disabled. This is obviously an entitlement, but it’s a deserved entitlement—or at least for the first two. The disability clause disturbs me because I once knew a more-than-capable fellow who used his undeserved SSI benefits to pay his rent, and subsequently panhandled on the streets for alcohol & dope money. I want elderly, blind, and truly disabled persons to receive the entitlements they are due, but I also want stricter regulations to be enforced, so that individuals of a darker breed cannot take advantage of the system.

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    Social Security has been with us as a nation for almost an entire century. It’s a powerful and much-needed program that has provided a sense of security to countless Americans—the elderly, the disabled, the temporarily unemployed, and even those blessed individuals trying their hardest to escape poverty. Unfortunately, Social Security has also become a tool for lazy, sinister individuals who prefer to ask what their country can do for them, versus what they can do for their country.

    It’s obvious to me that certain parts of Social Security should be modified for the purpose of wringing out the leeches. As for the purpose of reducing our national debt, I, as an American citizen, will only allow Agent Orange, 4-Eyes the No-Good, and their crew of flunkies to adjust Social Security if and only if they give up the tax break for the rich that they cried their hearts out to achieve. If they want the most needy Americans to sacrifice, then they themselves must be prepared to sacrifice as well.

    And if they don’t want to do that, then they can…………



    PS – This week Lawrence O'Donnell said that a column should be, at minimum, 800 words. Try 970 words on for size, sucka (haha, j/k. This is much more of a report than it is a column. Mind you, I doubt O’Donnell’s columns ever featured a RAD picture, haha.).

    I’m Not A Balloon Head, But I Do Have A Big Head

    It’s time for my favorite part! What would one of my blogs be without some self-absorbed indulgence? This is to me what a piece of cake is to a blithering, overweight debate-student wannabe who fails to convince an audience why American exceptionalism is the best form of exceptionalism. Speaking of which, no matter how much cake you eat, Rush, you’ll always suck in America’s eyes. Haha. Sorry!

    #1. Speaking Hypodermically, Of Course

    I made some startling discoveries this week. I don’t think I want to be either a pundit or correspondent. I realize what you’re thinking: “What the heck makes you think you’ll ever be on TV?” I’m just speaking hyporetardedly, okay!? Regardless, I don’t like to talk, and like Edna St. Vincent Millay, I love humanity but I hate people. Suffice it to say, I quite prefer working in the quiet solitude of my own home.

    That said, my focus has switched toward trying to become a columnist, satirist, or… blogger!? I look very negatively at blogging, as it’s nonprofessional artform that lacks the credibility of the actual news media, but I suppose it’s an option. My über liberal brother keeps pushing the blogging idea on me, but I haven’t been very receptive to it. Quite frankly, I think it’s a solution for underachievers.

    My best bet would be to pursue a B.A. in Journalism and a Masters in Political Science, but that’s not an option, lol. This is reality, not La-La land. As the song goes, “Ain’t Nothin’ Goin’ On But The Rent.” That in mind, I’m going to just keep doing what I love doing: writing. Hopefully many people will keep reading and linking to it, and one day I’ll get the recognition I think I deserve. In the meantime, I’m going to keep using alcohol to convince myself that I’m something much much much greater than I actually am, lol ;-).

    #2. To Kill Or Not To Kill The Bunny

    You know, if Glenn Beck wasn’t such a right-wing fanatic, I could really start to like the guy. There’s nothing quite like a man holding a rabbit while asking, in the accent of Laurence Olivier, “I’m like a really crappy evil villain, aren’t I?” Yes, Sir, you certainly are! It’s unfortunate because you are also a funny guy with a cute, boy-next-door personality, and no, I’m not gay.

    To be honest, Glenn Beck doesn’t scare me that much. What truly scares me are all his fans. They’re oftentimes the ones talking about an upcoming revolution, the overthrow of the U.S. government, and Obama’s birth records. Sighs. Glenn, do yourself a favor and turn to the light, my son! In due time, you’ll find that it’s much better to be a rational moderate than it is to be a loony-tunes “balloon head” (Chris!).

    #3. I Hate Ubers

    Speaking of crazy people, I truly cannot stand fanatics—regardless of whether they’re conservatives or liberals. There are too many people who barely pay attention to the news, yet assert without any doubt that there will be a revolution, or that conservatives or liberals are all evil. It’s annoying. What happened to the all the grown ups and sane people? And why must I always be labeled?

    I’m not a pot-smoking, hippy liberal; I’m just a pot-smoking liberal. And I’m not a gun-toting conservative; I’m just fiscally conservative, though I’m still very new to this whole ‘being responsible’ thing. At the end of the day, I’m a left-leaning moderate. I’m not trying to take sides and dig a deep trench. I’m just trying to be sane, rational, and objective. That’s it.

    By the way, SIGHS, I know several liberals who claim that what’s happening in Egypt is a precursor to a revolution that will occur here in the U.S. Really? If my preliminary and somewhat rushed research is correct (I’m running out of time), then in Egypt you can't criticize the president, you can't criticize any religions, and you CAN get away with beating a woman. So how in the hell is the U.S. in any way, shape, or form anything like Egypt?

    SMDH (Shaking My Damn Head) at all the crazies! Stop smoking pot, start reading and watching the news, and more importantly, PAY ATTENTION!

    Report: China Overtakes U.S. As World’s Best Lovers

    Americans received a wake-up call Friday morning when the Asia Pacific Society for Sexual Mastery (APSSM) released a report claiming that Chinese men and women rank number one globally in genital size, sexual technique, and overall in-the-sack performance, far outpacing their American peers.



    The report, published in the most recent issue of Americans Who Have Foreign Affairs, supports recent speculation that America’s propensity to out-thrust and out-maneuver its international competitors is quickly losing steam.

    “It all comes down to quality education,” a jubilant APSSM spokesman, Hung Very Low, said while shamelessly squeezing his crotch with his hand right, which seemed disproportionately small in comparison to his professed genital girth. “Starting at the age of 5, young Chinese boys and girls are taught to imitate the greatest porn stars of all time, including Rocco Siffredi, Marilyn Chambers, and Ron Jeremy, whom we refer to as The Chosen One.”

    The study also revealed that America’s Gross Domestic Penis Length (GDPL), which measures the total value of all American penis lengths combined, has dropped to a record low of 700 million inches among 140 million men, while the Chinese GDPL has risen to a whopping 3300 million inches among 550 million men. This translates to per capita rates of approximately 5 inches and 6 inches, respectively, which means that the average Chinese penis is now 1 inch longer than the average American penis.

    “This substantial change in penis length, at least from the Chinese perspective, can be exclusively attributed to the 1991 release of Taony the Tiger’s instrumental parenting guide, What Chinese Parents Can Do To Make Sure Their Young Boys Grow Up To Have Bigger And Better Penises Than Their Stupid, Democracy-Loving Counterparts In America,” Hung Low noted. “Since its release, China’s GDLP per capita has been steadily rising at a rate of .05 inches per year.”

    According to the report, another aspect that has greatly contributed to China’s sexual dominance is its sex-toy manufacturing industry, which was reformed and modernized in late 1999 by former President Jiang Zemin. Prior to 1999, most retail sex toys in China were imported from the United States. By investing in manufacturing and subsequently decreasing China’s reliance on foreign sex toys, President Jiang inadvertently helped skyrocket China’s sexual pride.

    “What is a country without its own nationally branded sex toys?” Hung asked.

    “It would be like Americans driving Japanese Hondas, Isuzus, and Mitsubishis,” Hung remarked, chuckling at the audacity of such an outlandish thought.

    Despite the substantial losses in genital size and sexual pride, many Americans still remain in denial. Only two hours after the report was released, republicans congregated outside the Capitol building to protest against what they referred to as “outrageous, Communist lies perpetrated by President Obama.” The situation grew so out of control that House Speaker John Boehner was arrested for showcasing his boner.

    “If Americans don’t start facing the reality of what’s happening around us, the same thing will happen to them that happened to Boehner,” Professor of Sexuality Charles Leonia from the University of Alabama told reporters at a press conference immediately following the ordeal in Washington, D.C.

    He continued, “We must accept the truth and then work to change the very fabric of our country if we are to ever catch back up with the Chinese. It will require investing in quality-sex education, U.S. sex toy manufacturing—and even infrastructure. Without quality roads that our children can use to drive up to Makeout Hill, how will they ever learn to fuck correctly?”

    Are Americans’ days as the greatest lovers on Earth gone for good, or is there still a chance they can redeem their former status as masters of penetration? It’s a complicated question with no clear-cut answer. Many remain hopeful, though, that the president will do everything he can to ensure America soon rises back up like an excited penis, and reclaims its place at the top.

    Speaking of the president, Obama had only this to say about the report: “They may be better in the sack, and they may even have bigger dicks than most of us, though certainly not me, but their balls will never be as big as ours!”

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    Thank you for reading! I apologize if the satire seemed a bit weak this week. It’s extremely hard to come up with a hit every week!!!! Speaking of which, I may take next week off. I’m a bit burned out (I am not Keith Olbermann, aka the KING OF ALL COLUMNISTS). I wrote on Christmas, on New Year, and even on my birthday. I think I deserve a break! Mind you, I’ll still try my hardest to push something out, but there’s a slight chance I may just say end up saying, “Screw it!” Anyway, have a great night, ya’ll!

    PS - Thank you to all the wonderful pundits and correspondents at MSNBC and the Daily Show and the Colbert Report, and all the news reporters from the Huffington Post, CNN, and 1000+ other news websites for keeping me so well informed!
  • Saturday, January 22, 2011

    Friday, the 22 | Eye in the Sky (Alan Parsons Project)

    Song courtesy of Mr. George Noory. He sometimes pisses me off, but overall he's a pretty cool guy with a golden heart. I just wish he wasn't so damn naive. Bruh... gremlins are not going to eat out your brains!(LOL, j/k)

    Good Evening, city of Raleigh and possibly beyond! I don’t know about all of you, but I spent most of the week reading and watching way more news than any 29-year-old man should. Therefore, it should come as no surprise that my mind is teeming with thoughts concerning such issues like Wake County’s “disintegration policy,” Sarah Palin’s dwindling career, the rise of Chinese “imperialism,” Rush Limbaugh, adolescence #2, purported “ass kissers,” tiger parenting, stay-at-home fathers, the need for stricter gun control laws, and whether Willie Geist’s eyes are brown or blue (j/k; and yes, I know I’m a jackass).

    Since Friday is my birthday and I’m feeling awfully unmotivated and confused (see adolescence #2), I’m not going to cover everything. I’m just going to start writing and see how far I can get. Wish me well!

    One Note: This blog is chockablock with raunchy humor. I want to apologize in advance if I offend anyone. Just to let you know, my goals are quite simple:

    #1. Make you think.
    #2. Make you want to have my baby.
    #3. And make you LAUGH!

    If I garner any other reaction from you, then I’m sorry. I really am.

    Raleigh Bulletin Board

    #1. Raleigh’s finest tow operation, Lizard Lick Towing, will be premiering on TruTV at 10pm, February 7. Be there or be square like a…. cube!? Lord have mercy, my southern vernacular is atrocious!

    #2. Catch Raleigh’s #1 DJ, Brian Dawson from K97.5, “each Saturday night on Fox50 following the 10 O’Clock News as Capitol Broadcasting, Radio One & Chase Media presents The BSpot.”

    Try To Shoot Down My Rights ‘N I’ll Be Reading You Your Last Rights!

    America, we as citizens of the greatest nation on Earth have three inalienable rights: the right to bear arms, the right to bear children, and the right to bear our asses in public when no police officers are present. Frankly, I couldn’t careless about the first two rights because I don’t need a gun and I don’t have a vagina. However, there are many among us to whom these rights, particularly the first, do matter.

    Therefore, outlawing guns would be a clear violation of not only the constitution, but also the rights of those hard-working Americans who do want to arm themselves. It is however my stipulation that we must at least upgrade our current gun control laws to prevent shootings such as those that occurred at Tucson and Columbine from ever happening again.

    I am not an expert on gun control laws, and I am feeling far too lazy from eating cake to possibly perform the in-depth research required of this subject. So instead of analyzing our current gun control laws, I’m going to propose five of my own. Keep in mind that these are not all-encompassing. As I started earlier, I feel like being a lazy piece of shit right now!

    #1. Anyone suffering from an emotional disorder can obtain a gun only if he or she takes and passes a strenuous mental status examination. Being afflicted with a mental disorder doesn’t necessarily make someone crazy. For instance, just because Howie Mandel would rather scratch his own ass than shake someone else’s hand doesn’t mean he isn’t rational enough to possess a firearm. The bottom line is that not all mental orders are equal.

    #2. Anyone convicted of either a sex-related or violent crime cannot purchase or carry a gun at any time whatsoever. I’m sorry, but such people have forgone their right to bear arms. I intentionally highlighted violent or sex-related crimes because I feel that permanently banning all convicted felons from owning a gun is unfair. I should be barred from purchasing a weapon because I talk to my dog like she’s a human, not because I took part in a non-violent burglary when I was 18.

    #3. Anyone who is unemployed must first acquire and maintain a job for at least six months before he or she may acquire a weapon. It’s my belief that unemployed and potentially disgruntled individuals, especially those of the postal persuasion, are far more likely to go bonkers than someone who’s hard at work. This rule is a bit sketchy, so I fully understand if you find it disagreeable.

    #4. Anyone who fulfills the above prerequisites may purchase a gun, but only after successfully completing 15 or more hours of basic firearm training. A gun in the hands of a responsible person who isn’t trained to use it is just as dangerous as a gun in the hands of an irresponsible person who is trained to use it.

    #5. Last but not least, anyone who purchases a gun must prove every two years that it’s still in his or her possession. The process merely entails bringing the gun in to some sort of regulation depot for a “check-up.” This will prevent gun owners from illegally flipping their weapons to others. “What if their dog ate it?” you’re probably asking. Well, then they would have to pay a $1000 - $10,000 fine, depending on the MSRP of the gun in question. This would prevent Joe Schmoe from selling his gun for a quick profit. Nice try though, slick!

    Look, I don’t mind guns in the hands of responsible, sane, and employed individuals. However, owning a gun is more so a privilege than it is a fundamental right. Suffice it to say, if you want to own a gun, then you better be ready to prove that you deserve the “right.” Remember folks, guns aren’t toys; they’re real, and they’re deadly!

    Adolescence #2 (WTF!?)

    2010 was a great year for me. My writing was improving, I was making a sub-standard-decent living, and I felt somewhat happy. For once I finally felt like I was getting somewhere. Unfortunately, this feeling has since evaporated and been replaced by ones of inadequacy and confusion instead.

    It’s almost like I’m going through a second adolescence. It kind of makes sense, what with 30 being the new 20. I wouldn’t mind it so much if, like when I had my first adolescence, my penis would grow some more. That would be pretty cool. Unfortunately, this adolescence is occurring entirely in my brain. It’s quite annoying.

    I can’t figure out what I want more—money, a wife, or a career. Even worse, I have no clue how to obtain any one of these. To be honest, I’m leaning most toward trying to ‘launch’ a successful career. But in what? Excuse my non-language language, but what the **** am I actually capable of doing? Could I be a satirist, a columnist, a pundit, a funny book writer, or a professional jackass—or am I destined to always be a freelance writer?

    They say one can do anything one puts one’s mind too (God I hate gender neutral language), but that’s bullshit—plain and simple bullshit! We all have our limits. What scares me is that perhaps I’ve reached mine. Maybe this is it. Wow… I just realized that I sound as if I’m having a mid-life crisis, which makes no sense since technically I’m 19.

    Anyway. I’m sorry to bore you all with my inner demons. I prefer to avoid revealing myself like this, but I just couldn’t help it this time. I’m confused, man. And no… I’m not confused about my sexuality, ASSHOLE ;-).

    To end this section, I want to share my birthday horoscope. I’m not some astrology believer or whatnot, but I did find this reading to be very interesting, to say the least.

    “You don't know if you've gone deep enough yet, for the more you dig, the more you learn. Nevertheless, at some point, you must finish your research and actually put what you've learned to practical use. Once you acknowledge that you've uncovered a bottomless pit, you'll be able to stop spinning your intellectual and professional wheels. The time for thinking is over; get to work and apply your wealth of knowledge to getting ahead.”

    I just hope to God I’m really a friggen Aquarius!

    ”Pig Latin, Pig Latin,” said the Pig

    My favorite-ever cartoon character, Porky Pig (aka Rush Limbaugh), got blasted this week for mocking the Chinese language. At first I honestly laughed out loud because I don’t consider him a legitimate political pundit. As far as I’m concerned, he’s an entertainer, meaning he’s no better than Seth McFarlane (sawwy Seth). Plus what he said sounded like Pig Latin, which certainly befits a man with such an enormous personality and waistline.

    After listening to several pundits discuss the issue, I’m not so sure where I stand anymore. On one hand, he carries himself like a pundit, which means different standards should apply. If Joe Scarborough were to say something so distasteful, for instance, I would expect Mika Brzezinski to paddle him until his butt turned red. By the same token, Rush Limbaugh should be disciplined for being so distasteful—especially at such a precarious time. The Chinese are currently visiting us, for God’s sake!

    But as someone who genuinely loves comedy, I really don’t know how to react. The joke really didn’t offend me—but I guess it did offend others. On the Ed Show, Al Sharpton went so far as to say, "I think you should not be able to use humor in a racist or gender-biased way.” I agree that such humor shouldn’t be allowed on “federally regulated” airwaves, but to ban such humor outright seems unreasonable.

    To me, it all comes down to intentions. Seth McFarlane and I get our rocks off on making fun of people, regardless of race, gender, sexuality, religion, or fame. We frankly don’t care. However, we design our humor in a way that will offend the least number of people possible. Plus we mean absolutely no disrespect with our comedy. I’ve been picking on the Morning Joe staff these past two weeks, but it’s been entirely out of admiration and respect. What Limbaugh did, on the other hand, seems more so out of disrespect.

    At the end of the day, I still have no answer. All I know is that I don’t want to lose my own right to create distasteful humor. I quite enjoy being a jackass; I was born to be one. Some people are pundits; others are construction workers. Me? I’m a jackass, born and raised, and you know that’s right! Speaking of which…

    I, Sir, Do Not Kiss Ass; I Suck Up!

    This week I came under heavy fire from many who claim I’m an ass kisser. I want to officially ‘refudiate’ these allegations by letting it be known once and for all that I, Sirs and Madams, am not an ass kisser, an ass licker, or an ass fingerer. I am a just a humble suck upuper. J/K!

    On a serious note, a lot of people have accused me of trying to kiss ass. This slightly irritates me because it’s absolutely false. There are many people whom I admire, and I don’t mind sharing my

    On a serious note, a lot of people have accused me of trying to kiss ass. This slightly irritates me because it’s absolutely false. There are many people whom I greatly respect, and I don’t mind sharing my deep admiration for them. However, many people believe I’m just trying to get a job. Really? Do you really think I’m stupid enough to believe I’ll just magically be handed a job? What am I—the autistic version of Ted Williams? Come on now, folks!

    Look, I’m just a very loving person. I have a lot of love to give and I intend to give it out whether you like it or not, Bub! My dearest apologies though to all the people out there who don’t enjoy getting their asses sensually sucked on, but if I like ya’ll, then ya’ll str8-up screwed cuz I ain’t backing off! So gon’ stop complaining, bend over, and let this Southern Daddy-Mack have a taste at your delectable butt!

    By the way, some of the notables I really like include Michael Baisden, George Willborn, George Noory, Roland Martin (aka Mr. Ascot), Soledad O’brien, Mika Brzezinski, Joe Scarborough, Ruben Navarrette, Dr. Sanjay Gupta (not to be confused with Gupta from the show Outsourced), Chris Matthews, Keith Olbermann, John Quiñones, Dr. Cornel West, Jon Stewart, Stephen Colbert, Conan O’brien, Jay Leno, Ray Romano, Arianna Huffington, Seth McFarlane, Cleveland Brown, Chef Gordon Ramsay, etc. And this is just an abbreviated list, folks! What can I say… I got love in my heart!

    Sarah Palin Accidentally Hits Self-Destruct Button On Her Career

    In a sad twist of fate, Sarah Palin’s political posturing, which over the course of two years has taken her from the boondocks of Alaska to a mansion in Imaho, officially came to an abrupt end early Friday morning when she accidentally hit the self-destruct button on her career, iDog, while trying to give it a bath.



    “Last Wednesday, iDog started leaking a tremendous deal of blood libel from its pooper and stinking up my mansion,” a saddened by visibly still optimistic Palin told reporters at a press conference Saturday. “While giving it a bath, I accidentally hit the self-destruct button, which unbeknownst to me at the time was located right underneath his bum.”

    She continued, “No words can fill the hole left by iDog’s unfortunate and unexpected demise, but I am confident that a swift, 5-minute burial will do him just fine, in turn leaving me all the time I need to manufacture a new career.”

    Under the terms Palin agreed to when she adopted iDog, she must first face the keen scrutiny of investigative detectives and forensic analysts, many of whom already suspect her of foul play. If charged and convicted, Palin could potentially be permanently barred from ever practicing politics again.

    “Although it initially appeared like a typical case of career self-termination by accident, what with iDog’s various parts scattered about in no particular pattern, further investigation revealed certain discrepancies,” lead detective Stewie Leibowitz later revealed. “We’ll need to wait for the results of the autopsy for confirmation, but it is my firm belief that iDog died from a severe case of political career abuse.”

    Political career abuse, as defined by Pundits for the Ethical Termination of Asinine Careers (PETAC), refers to instances in which a politician browbeats his or her career into dust—whether on purpose or out of genuine ignorance. Investigators suspect that Palin beat, tortured, and strangled iDog, and then subsequently took apart its body and laid out its internal components in a disorganized fashion.

    “I’m truly baffled by these horrendous allegations—all of 'em,” said Palin, balking at the suggestion that she purposefully sabotaged her own career. “I’ve been doing everything I can to foster iDog’s well-being, including feeding it a generous diet of one-sided political rhetoric; taking it on walks through nearby cemeteries to illustrate the effects of Obama’s death panels; and even letting it play with the tarnished careers of people from poverty-stricken, drug-infested neighborhoods in the hope it’ll realize the importance of cutting taxes for the wealthy.”

    She continued, “Considering that I even went so far as to have it wee-wee’d up at the salon—and I’m talking a pedicure, a manicure, and even colorful ribbons and bows—it is clear that these people with their false allegations have clearly misunderestimated by character.”

    Because Palin was taking decent care of her career, or at least it seemed, she was expected to go on and run for president in 2012. After this unexpected tragedy, however, it remains to be seen whether she can build a new career in politics. Her critics say that her fifteen minutes of fame are up, but some of her more ardent supporters vehemently disagree. Regardless, the swarm of negative attention Palin has drawn from this whole fiasco will hopefully, at the very least, deter other candidates from trying to also accidentally or purposefully sabotage their own careers.

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    In related news, Michele Bachmann, who has only been in the national spotlight for a relatively short period of time, just phoned in to the Whitehouse to report that she just accidentally hit the self-destruct button on her career, iPoop.

    (There goes the neighborhood!)

    F.I.N.

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    PS #1 – I seriously doubt that Sarah Palin or any other notable figures even know I’m alive, though sometimes I have Twilight Zone moments where it seems otherwise (The Friday morning edition of Morning Joe was really, really weird!), but I want to err on the side of caution by issuing a public apology.

    Miss Palin, I have nothing against you personally. However, I sincerely feel like the speech you made after the Tucson shooting was extremely tacky, inappropriate, and self-absorbed. I can get away with being a self-absorbed dumbass because I AM A SELF-ABSORBED DUMBASS! You, on the other hand, are a political figure tasked with representing the people. So please, for the love of God, stop putting yourself in front of your country and countrymen! You’re here for us, not the other way around.

    PS #2 – I was extremely impressed by tonight’s new episode of “Primetime: What Would You Do?” It seems like the producers have really reinvented themselves. The hidden-camera bits were fresh, innovative, and touching! Well done, ABC! I’m still mad that ya’ll cancelled “The Whole Truth,” but I suppose I can forgive ya’ll this one time.

    PS #3 – Today I almost killed my dog. I take her out to the bathroom when she needs it, I feed her plenty, and I play with her so very much. How did she repay me today, on my birthday? Sighs. I woke up to discover that while I was asleep, the little hellhound had ate one of her toys and subsequently puked and shit all over my room. Oh thank you, thank you dearly, oh sweetie pie friggen honey bun, thank you so much for the generous birthday gift. Fucking bitch!

    PS #4 – I want to apologize for never making a real attempt at communicating with other people (I write, but I never stick around long enough to listen to the rebuttals). I still have a lot of inner demons to defeat. I honestly don’t know if I’ll ever defeat them, but I do want to say how much I appreciate ya’lls (assuming anyone is even reading this) attention. I kind of live in a secluded, protected bubble because inside, I’m kind of like a little boy—with a grown man’s penis, mind you.

    PS #5 – If you liked my satire piece, please do me a favor and click on THIS. Every hit earns me $.001. It may seem like very little, but it quickly adds up! By the way, if you’re interested in building some residual income, definitely consider signing up at AssociatedContent!

    Night all and stay blessed, all of you. Life is hard man. It’s very difficult. I know many of you are suffering through horrible times. Please keep your heads up and keep yourselves forever moving forward!

    Nite.

    --- Final Note ---

    I just read about Keith Olbermann leaving MSNBC. I really really like the guy, so I’m really saddened by this news. Hey Keith, man, keep your head up, bruh! You cool in my book! I didn’t watch you that often because you’re on at 8, when a lot of other stuff is on, but I always liked you—and so did one of my indirect mentors, Mr. Michael Baisden. Stay blessed! We will miss you.

    Saturday, January 15, 2011

    January 14, 2011 | Squash All Beef (KRS-One)

    Tonight I chose a song from KRS-One because it embodies the very message that we as a nation need to be to embracing. There’s no reason on Earth for us to hate one another so fiercely over what are merely differing opinions.

    Evening, folks. I hope everyone had a decent week. I myself have been suffering from a major dose of cynicism. I’m very irritated at everything that’s going on around me. Texas republican congressmen are trying to arm themselves with guns, Bill Maher is cussing out Tonight Show guests, and Jimmy Fallon is still refusing to pick my hashtag. What a dick!

    Anyway, I honestly don’t feel like going into a bunch of long spiels tonight. Instead I’m going to drop one small blog piece, one small personal piece, and one ultra-small satire piece. That’s it. Note also that my blog post may appear ever so slightly biased to the left. Plus it’s going to be full of jokey-jokey material because I don’t feel like being 100% serious. It’s Friday, and I want to have a good time…

    If You Can’t Keep It Civil, Then Squash It!

    This week I’ve been paying close attention to several political pundits and news sources, including the Huffington Post, Jon Stewart, Chris Mathews, Mika Brzezinski, Joe Scarborough, and the one old guy on Morning Joe who always functions as the day’s chief elder. On Thursday it was Pat Buchanan.

    Like the pundits, I too hope that the events of last Saturday inspire the fanatics on both the left and right to tone down their rhetoric. A quick glance at the endless stream of hateful and misguided rhetoric still brewing on the Internet makes it abundantly clear, however, that such a change in mentality isn’t going to occur overnight.

    FoxNews.com readers keep lambasting democrats for turning the Tucson memorial service into a “side show attraction” featuring a “native American Mexican,” “high school cheerleaders,” and, of course, “Barry.” Meanwhile, CNN.com readers are hell bent on making certain everyone realizes that “Sarah Palin is 100% responsible for last Saturday’s shooting,” not to mention world hunger, global warming, and premature ejaculation. I admit that she’s somewhat of a ‘female dog’ who needs to learn how to admit her shortcomings, but I certainly don’t blame her for Loughner’s actions.

    Even I have been unable to maintain civility and composure. Last night I ripped apart a member of the “inbred right” for referring to a young, half-Latino woman as ignorant because she wants to learn more about her heritage. This was my only public display of disrespect, but I assure you that I’ve been spouting endless hatred from behind the scenes. Just ask my female dog. This afternoon I spent one hour severely chastising her for listening to Glenn Beck. What a Sarah Palin!

    All the while certain unnamed radio programs continue to propagate fear mongering by predicting an upcoming civil war / revolution between the middle class and the “aristocratic government,” which, in case you didn’t already know, is being operated by the “Bilderberg Group.” (rolls eyes) What I find interesting is how the rhetoric of these fanatics fits so well with Loughner’s own psyche.

    “He basically kind of thought that the government was crap and that it was just this big, bad thing that was trying to just take over everybody and that we had no say in anything, that we were controlled by them 100 percent,” his former girlfriend, Ashley Figueroa, told KGUN9 Tucson news station reporters.

    By the way, does anybody else find it peculiar that the news station has the word ‘gun’ in its name?

    Anyway, the fanatics are partially correct in that there is a war. However, it’s not a war between conservatives and liberals, the religious and the non-religious, or the “colored” and the “non-colored.” Rather it’s a war between our ids, egos, and superegos. We all have evil, nasty, and perverted thoughts & desires circulating in our ids. It’s human nature. Take for instance some of mine:

    “I hate republicans!”

    “Good-looking women are evil!”

    “I want to bone the chick from the Daily Show as Jon Stewart watches and takes notes on MY TECHNIQUES!”

    Usually our egos are hard at work in the background keeping our ids happy, while at the same time making sure to stay within the boundaries defined by our superegos. Lately, however, our superegos haven’t been doing their jobs. They’ve been slacking and subsequently allowing our egos and ids to run amuck! It’s as if our superegos have given up on morality. “Why have a conscience in this day and age?” they keep asking.

    What I’m trying to say is that we’re losing a grip on our moral consciousness. In simplest terms, we’re allowing our most basic, primitive instincts to dominate our behavior. While spontaneous and erratic behavior can be productive in certain situations, such as when trying to launch a bazooka at a tank about to crash through Capital Hill (rolls eyes @ Rep. Louis Gohmert, R-Texas), there is no need for it when merely debating politics. Though times are indeed difficult and many different ideologies clutter the airwaves, there is no excuse for us to allow our emotions to take over our actions. We’re not melodramatic 15-year-olds; we’re grown men and women, and we should know better!

    So if we can’t debate with civility and respect, then we need to “squash all [the] beef,” and just move on. Excuse my street vernacular, but it ain’t that serious! We’re alive and well in the freest and greatest nation on Earth, so we should be thankful, not hateful.

    Personal Thoughts (Temporary Replacement for PS)

    #1. I have a fracture on my right hand that is healing exceptionally fast, especially considering I’m a smoker. I’m hoping and praying that my Doctor, whom I see in two weeks, will give me permission to start working out again. Right now I feel like a lazy piece of shit! I crave nothing more than to do some pull-ups, rows, deadlifts, shrugs, curls, extensions, squats, and…. drum-roll…. bench presses! *grunts like the toolman*

    #2. This week a die-hard MLK fan asked me what my dream is. Besides ending world hunger, bringing forth world peace, and eradicating all conservatives save for Joe Scarborough, Tim the pot-smoker, and Bubba, my real dream is to be a weekly columnist.

    I’ve realized that I don’t want to talk and write about the news every day. I prefer to spend most of the week just sitting back and listening to the pundits talk. Plus I quite fancy variety. Sunday through Tuesday is for freelancing writing, Wednesday is for affiliate marketing, Thursday is for web-cam whoring on naughtyliberalasianboys.com, and Friday is for writing a column.

    There are three reasons behind my desire to be a columnist.

    A. I want all the haters from my past—especially those from Indiana, Massachusetts, and Colorado—to finally say those words: “Oh shit… I was wrong about him!” Yeah, no shit, Sherlock!

    B. I want to prove to my family back in India that I’m not just some fool who is “wasting his life away.”

    C. I want to express my opinion to millions of attentive readers all across the United States. I genuinely feel that I have a unique perspective on issues that could potentially make a difference.

    The only problem is that becoming a columnist requires obtaining a journalism degree, and then working as a journalist. My lack of social skills makes it very unlikely that I could ever excel in a world based almost exclusively on networking. My only other option is to become Arianna Huffington’s boy toy. Sighs. I guess I have to do what I have to do… *takes off pants and walks off into the sunset*.

    #3. I want to take a moment to offer all my blessings and love to all those who lost their lives or were injured at last weekend’s shooting. I especially want to remark on Congresswoman Gabrielle Giffords, a woman whom I find to be absolutely enchanting. It has been an honor to read up about her this week. With all due respect, she reminds me of the character Amy McDougall from Everybody Loves Raymond, except that she’s much much prettier.

    What I find even more mesmerizing is the love between her and her husband, Commander Mark Edward Kelly. They both truly inspire me. Miss Gabrielle reminds me why I should never lose faith in finding a good woman, while Mr. Kelly motivates me to become a strong, “rock”-like man worthy of the type of love he’s been so fortunate to find. God Bless them, 4 real though, as well as all the other people affected by the horrendous shooting.

    A Force of One—Chuck Norris Vows To Save America's Vitriolic Political Culture With Way of the Dragon

    With America’s political climate quickly deteriorating from the unabashed vitriol littering the airways and streets, there remains little hope for civility—or does there? Step in Chuck Norris, a ‘Lone Wolf McQuade’ who has vowed to officially resolve this unfortunate dilemma, even if it means roundhouse kicking everybody’s ass.



    “The atmosphere in America has gotten out of hand, and it’s time for me to fix it,” Chuck said, brushing bits of steak off his t-shirt, which oddly featured an artist’s depiction of Rush Limbaugh’s watermelon-like head being smashed by Gallagher.

    He continued, “The problem facing our country is that people have lost touch with their morals and values, and subsequently become cynical, mean-spirited and at times even violent. We’ve tried injecting money into our schools, promoting civil discourse, and even banning assault weapons, but to no avail, which leads me to believe that it’s time for me to take action by bringing the way of the dragon to the country I hold so dear in my heart.”

    Chuck was of course referring to the code of honor from Chun Kuk Do, a form of martial arts he put together by hiring a freelance writer to rewrite the rules of Tang Soo Do in her own words. It features simple ten guidelines for how men and women should conduct themselves.

    “It’s real simple,” Chuck said. “All Americans have to do is seek the best in themselves and others; remain loyal to their friends, family, and country; keep working hard to achieve their goals; and dedicate themselves to promoting civility, open-mindedness, and love.”

    What remains to be seen is how Chuck will implement such a radical and groundbreaking philosophy into American society, which is already littered with a multitude of conflicting ideologies constantly at war with one another. Added to that, there are many Americans who will likely accuse Chuck of trying to subvert the “rising people’s movement” with sentimental banality.

    “Look, let me put it you this way,” commented Rush Limbaugh, while trying to zip up his fly, which had been stuck in an open position for 36 hours straight. “The only thing this ‘be good, do good’ goodie two-shoes crap will accomplish is take focus off the real issue—that Angelina Jolie is building an army of adopted-children soldiers trained to help our ear leader, Whacky Barracky, turn our country into socialist Nazi Germany.”

    The question still remains—how will Chuck implement his program.

    “I’m Chuck Norris,” said Chuck Norris, “and I don’t take any shit. When a firehouse has a fire, they call me. When I poke people on Facebook, they die. When cops pull me over, they try to talk their way out of it. Suffice it to say, America will either do what I tell them to do, or I’ll roundhouse kick them in their ass.” (Source: ChuckNorrisFacts.com)

    When we then pointed out that such talk goes against his code of honor, he merely replied, “If I want your opinion, I'll beat it out of you."

    Chuck Norris’s Code of Honor

    1. I will develop myself to the maximum of my potential in all ways.
    2. I will forget the mistakes of the past and press on to greater achievements.
    3. I will continually work at developing love, happiness and loyalty in my family.
    4. I will look for the good in all people and make them feel worthwhile.
    5. If I have nothing good to say about a person, I will say nothing.
    6. I will always be as enthusiastic about the success of others as I am about my own.
    7. I will maintain an attitude of open-mindedness.
    8. I will maintain respect for those in authority and demonstrate this respect at all times.
    9. I will always remain loyal to my God, my country, family and my friends.
    10. I will remain highly goal-oriented throughout my life because that positive attitude helps my family, my country and myself.

    Final Note

    I have no clue what ‘sentimental banality’ means, but it just sounds really big and cool. More importantly, it makes me feel friggen smart, DUDE!

    NIGHT, YA’LL!

    Saturday, January 8, 2011

    January 7, 2011 | Walking (Mary Mary)

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    I chose this song courtesy of Mr. Michael Baisden, but the song and video that’s really on my mind is “I Am The Future” by Troop 41. Watching them walk through New York City is unbelievably inspirational. These cats are doing it big, and I really really admire them.
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    Good Evening, folks. After having taken three-fourths of a month off from work, it felt like hell on Earth returning to the grind this week. My life is a breeze compared to those who have spouses, kids, and actual jobs, yet at times I still have difficulty managing it all. I guess that’s just what I get for being a sissy-pants liberal, aye? Haha, j/k.

    This week I’m going for a more brief and casual post. I love writing my ass off, but sometimes I just don’t have all that much on my mind. Beware that it will also be more controversial and provocative than usual.

    So let’s get to it.

    Our Children Should Know The Tooth

    A lot of schools in America don’t allow The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn in their classrooms due to its abundant use of racial epithets. Activists like Mark Twain scholar Alan Gribben hope to resolve this unfortunate predicament by replacing such words with more appealing terms such as slave or “intern.” (Colbert)

    I wholeheartedly disagree with this initiative because I believe children should know the truth. By sugarcoating such a historical piece, we're acting as if they’re too stupid to understand its implications. The n-word was used a lot back in Mark Twain’s time, and kids should know this. In fact, maybe seeing it used in such a derogatory and demeaning fashion might make them realize that it shouldn’t be used at all in the modern age.

    You know, I used to use the n-word all the time, but I finally realized that it’s an inappropriate and stupid thing to do. FYI… I never read The Adventures of Huckleberry Finn.

    Dr. Cornel West said it best:

    “Twain was a literary genius and a bluesman who grew from a racist Confederate soldier to a mature solider of freedom on behalf of black people, yellow people and all others. Huck Finn is a funky text, because it tells the truth about America. Don’t deodorize it for the reality-denying audience of contemporary America.”

    Fistbump atcha’, my nnnnnniihhh… *cough*… good friend of the black persuasion.

    Is The World Getting Darker, Or Did I Forget To Take Off My Sunglasses?

    A lot of strange shit has been going on lately—birds and fish dying all willy nilly, Jack Wheeler’s body turning up in the midst of garbage (R.I.P.), and my living room TV turning on and off on its own. It’s all a bit odd, but I’m not too overly concerned because unusual and unexpected patterns sometimes suddenly appear in nature. It’s no biggie, unlike the investigation into Biggie’s death, which is a real big Biggie!

    Unfortunately, there are a whole lot of people who don’t realize this. Conspiracy theorists are drooling from the mouth in glee and using these occurrences to justify their delusional beliefs. I used to keep a close eye on the conspiracy networks because I found them to be entertaining, but everyday I’m finding them to be more and more disturbing instead. Just this week, I read a post from a guy offering to teach other Texans how to kill someone from 700-ft away on the basis that they’ll need this skill during the “upcoming guys.” Even more disturbing is the fact that he has two children.

    The problem with these people is that they’re incapable of differentiating between fact and fiction. They love to tout evidence, but their so-called evidence isn’t real evidence. It’s phoney baloney contrived from some creative person’s imagination. Frankly, I find it annoying that these conspiracy theorists are so arrogantly confident that their versions of the truth are correct. What’s funny and ironic though is how quickly the truth changes from conspiracist to conspiracist. The theory offered just happens to always magically fit into each conspiracist’s own dark and twisted fantasy.

    Truth be told, there is a slight chance that something major might occur in the next few years—something that would change the very fabric of society. Maybe there will be another world war; I don’t know. It’s immaterial because it hasn’t happened. More importantly, I prefer to view the future with more positive eyes. I strongly believe that any changes that might occur will be more-so about self-actualization and positivity. And I guarantee you that such changes will not come about as the result of all these fear-mongering, holier-than-thou false prophets.

    By the way, I know that I myself come off as a precocious little twit with a ‘Buddha’ complex, but I’m just trying to showcase my intelligence in the hope of stealing the white man’s woman.



    She’s mine now, Whitey!

    The Boy Who Cried Bullshit

    John Boehner is a trip to me. You would think a man who cries so frequently is a sensitive and compassionate teddy bear who loves the people. Yet the guy is going out of his way to try and thwart the Patient Protection and Affordable Care Act (PPACA)—a federal statute that, for clarification, provides affordable healthcare access to 32 million more Americans than before, expands Medicaid by 15 million people, ensures insurance companies allocate a certain proportion of their income toward medical expenses, and prevents insurance companies from discriminating based on pre-existing conditions. According to the NY Times and a multitude of other sources, repealing it would cost $230 billion over ten years, hurt small businesses by taking away the tax credits they receive to help cover employee health costs, and ultimately increase everyone’s premiums.

    Either this guy really believes he’s doing the right thing, in which case he’s delusional and totally unaware of how real Americans live and feel, or he deserves an Oscar for crying on cue. Either way, I don’t like him. I do however love the fact that like me, he too smokes. The difference is that he has at least 20 more years of lung damage on his belt. Heheh. That was totally wrong, but misery loves the company of miserable republicans!

    Picture a young man and an old man sitting next to each other on a park bench. The young man is smiling and giving a left thumb up as he peacefully puffs on a cigarette with his right hand, while the old man is using his left hand to wipe ashes from his stoma as he diligently tries to keep the cigarette in his right hand stabilized.

    ROFLOL. That was so fucking unpatriotic that even I want to punch myself in the face! On a more serious note, John Boehner should seriously consider using discount count Disc10-19544 to get a 10% discount off a Green Smoke starter kit. It could save his life!

    The Fabulous Adventures of Captain Queer

    As all of you have probably heard by now, Navy Captain Owen Honors (aka Dis-Honors, lol) was relieved from duty aboard the USS Enterprise due to a raunchy video he made a few years ago. First of all, I honest to God thought there were three different guys in the video. It never occurred to me that it was Honors playing two other people. This means that either I need new glasses, or I’m really really friggen slow! Either way, I finally understand now how Louis Lane was unable to tell the difference between Superman and Clark Kent—something that had previously baffled me for decades.

    Anyway. I personally don’t find the video offensive in the slightest bit. I like the idea of having a boss or commander with a gregarious sense of humor. However, since I have no military background, I’m in no position to make a judgment call on this issue. My lack of knowledge concerning military culture prevents me from really understanding it. Plus God Forbid I offend Glenn Close, who, by the way, has the first name of a man. (J/K)

    System Failure

    You remember that little retarded boy from Everybody Loves Raymond? I’m a lot like him in that I too am easily overwhelmed, not to mention retarded. (“I’m invisible! I’m invisible!”) There’s just so much news to digest, and so little time to do it. I spend a considerable amount of time skimming the news, yet I always feel like I’m ten steps behind. When writing the above section, for instance, I had to quickly pull all those facts off the Internet because I didn’t know them off the top of my hand. To be honest, I still can’t recite them off the top of my head, lol.

    I prefer viewing things from a macro perspective because it’s easier to put aside facts and figures this way. The bottom line is that repealing Obamacare would be bad for this country because it’d up the deficit, while also taking affordable healthcare away from millions of needy American. Unfortunately, you can’t argue a point with such vague statements—unless you don’t mind being ridiculed by your opponents. Even worse is when a conservative catches me arguing a point with incorrect facts. OUCH… that hurts!

    One thing I can say with full confidence is that Sarah Palin’s Alaska is a lot safer for children than it is for adults! (Source: TV-Guide)



    I sadly cannot say the same for my grandmother, who suffered a heart attack after watching the show for 15 minutes. I tried to save her, but she grabbed my hand and whispered, “Let me go. It’s too much to bear!” Eh… that was a corny play on words.

    Can’t We All Play Here In Peace?

    This week the Ninth Circuit Court of Appeals ruled that a Christian cross located at the Mount Soledad Memorial in San Francisco is unconstitutional because it makes it look as if the government is endorsing Christianity.

    I agree with this decision, but it’s unfortunate that they had to take it this far to begin with. It wouldn’t have been an issue if other religions had been allowed to display their symbols at the memorial as well. Unfortunately, many Christian fundamentalists in our country are so afraid of other religions such as Islam that they refuse to share the playing field with them.

    I find it extremely sad because as an agnostic, I couldn’t careless what signs and symbols people parade around town. I don’t care if children wear t-shirts that say, “I love Jesus,” “I love Beavis,” or “I love Penis”; if Muslims build a mosque near 9/11; or if my friggen dog begins worshipping Satan and subsequently puts up a little Satan flag next to her food bowl. WHATEVER! Who cares!? Let people be free, say I!

    Oh well. Since certain Christians (not all) don’t want to play fair, then we have to go by the law. There’s nothing else to it.

    A guy on CNN said it best:

    “Everyone loves the Constitution until upholding it requires a decision that does not favor their personal beliefs. If you feel this decision is an attack on you, then you have forgotten that the idea is to protect us all. You have to accept the fact that others do not want to see your religion or its symbols tied to the government in any way. The decision favors all, rather than you.”

    Guns For Tots

    McDonald’s toys are like guns in that they can kill children, or at least that’s what some folks in San Francisco would like us to think. They believe that toys encourage children to eat unhealthy, so they’ve banned them from Happy Meals. I vehemently disagree with this ruling because I believe food choices should be left to parents. Admittedly, though, I wouldn’t mind seeing McDonald’s offer some better quality food.

    I’m an adult, and I like McDonald’s toys. They’re fucking fun, damnit. The problem is that I can only get one if I purchase a Happy Meal with nuggets or a burger. I make it a habit to never eat burgers unless I’m planning to have sex later that day, in which case I’ll scoop up some grease and stick it up my… well nevermind.

    At the end of the day, McDonald’s has the right to serve whatever food it wants. Happy Meals with burgers and nuggets are unhealthy, but they have the right to sell them, and parents have the right to buy them. I do wish they would start offering additional Happy Meal options, such as ones with mini grilled sandwiches and cups of fruit. Until then, I guess I’ll just have to get my toys from Toys R Us. Maybe parents with fat kids should consider doing the same.

    New York City Terminates Curbside Recycling Program Because Of P Diddy’s “Go Green or Die” Initiative

    Following the overwhelming success of P Diddy’s “Go Green or Die” initiative, the New York City Department of Sanitation has permanently terminated its curbside recycling program. According to Mayor Bloomberg, there’s just isn’t enough space for “all that crap” anymore.



    “When only the leftwing, hippy bastards were recycling, it wasn’t a problem,” said DSNY director Robert Crowley. “Then that rapper D Piddy or whatever started this stupid movement, and all hell broke loose.”

    Since the inception of Diddy’s campaign in early 2010, the average number of NYC households that recycle has risen to a whopping 85% from what was once just 15%. The unexpected enthusiasm for recycling has left recycling centers all across the city crippled and unable to function.

    “We have piles and piles of scribbled paper, used toilet paper, ashy cigarette paper, charred-up joint paper, and unread editions of the New York Times newspaper all over the place,” said Manhattan Recycling Center manager Derek Fallom, sweeping what looked like was either chocolate-covered broccoli or fecal matter from his trousers.

    Sources report that 62% of all DSYN workers have quit since the beginning of Diddy’s “Go Green or Die” campaign. Though 61% of them cited unsanitary conditions as their reason for leaving, a few such as illegal Mexican dwarf Miguel “Tiny” Velasquez cited something else.

    “I crawled and hid inside a horse’s ass to get into this great country,” said Tiny, wiping tears from his diminutively sized face. “I wanted to work hard, become successful, and give my family everything they deserve, but I couldn’t take it anymore!”

    “I’ve seen it all—dilapidated homes with no plumbing or electricity; the bodies of men, women, and children who were gunned down by ruthless drug lords; and even the inside of a horse’s anus—but never in my life have I seen so many fucking recycled goods!”

    According to Mayor Bloomberg, the situation hit the fan two days ago when one of the workers at the Manhattan Recycling Center began having a massive number of bowel movements while on the clock.

    “The whole factory erupted into madness when they discovered that he had cholera,” said Bloomberg. “It’s unfortunate, honestly, but things do happen. Thankfully we were able to quickly intervene by quarantining the staff and shutting down all our recycling plants. The guy is dead, but nobody else caught it, and the public is happy.”

    "Things could have been a lot worse," Bloomberg added. "Thank God nobody knows that we were the ones who created cholera to begin with!”

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    Alright. That’s it. I hope you enjoyed it because I didn’t enjoy writing it, lol. Mind you, I’m going to really really enjoy the short-lived, drunken catharsis that’s about to follow!!! Anyway. I’m about to enjoy 24 hours of pure bliss!

    PS #1. Do you wonder at times whether women really know what they want? If so, look here. Do you love to eat chitlins while watching raunchy humor? If so, look here.

    PS #2. CNN's Dr. Gupta did a piece this week entitled Better than Botox: 7 reasons to have sex tonight. I don’t know too much sex, as it has been 4+ years, but I sure do know a lot about self-sex *two thumbs up with a cheesy smile*. In fact, it’s helping me recover from my hand fracture by forcing me to bend my screwed-up finger. It’d be easier to just screw myself with 4 fingers, but ain’t no lovin’ like 5-fingered lovin’, and you know that’s right!

    PS #3. I offended some people last week when I claimed that a local woman looks like Arianna Huffington on steroids. What I meant to say is that she has the face of Miss Huffington, but the luscious breasts of Xena the Warrior Princess. I apologize for the confusion. (FYI – I adore Miss Huffington, so this is definitely not meant with disrespect)

    PS #4. “Live a good life. If there are gods and they are just, then they will not care how devout you have been, but will welcome you based on the virtues you have lived by. If there are gods, but unjust, then you should not want to worship them. If there are no gods, then you will be gone, but will have lived a noble life that will live on in the memories of your loved ones.” (Marcus Aurelius)

    PS #5 – I may be pushing the boundaries of tactful comedy with this, but here it goes. We all know that conservatives suck, but apparently, so do liberal children.



    Get it, honey!

    Was that a bit too much? If so, I’m genuinely sorry!

    Saturday, January 1, 2011

    January 1, 2011 | Celebration (Kool & The Gang)

    Happy New Year, folks! This is my favorite holiday. Only on New Year does the entire country stay up late and get drunk. It’s a beautiful thing! I hope this doesn’t get me in trouble, but I gave my dog a TINY bit of beer so that she too can participate. And no, if I had kids, I wouldn’t give them any beer!

    Anyway. I realize everybody in the entire country is either partying or asleep right now, but I have no life whatsoever, lol. So I’m going to go ahead and drop a blog yet again. Thank you for reading!

    If You’re Unhappy And You Know It, Tell The World

    I hate haters. In particular, I despise people who go out of their way to demean others for their choices and accomplishments. It’s just not cool, man. However, it had me wondering, “Why do they do it?” Why do they feel a need to scowl at other peoples’ success?

    In particular, it made me think of this lady I know who used to be a very haughty and mean-spirited hag who’d sit on her porch all day, just watching people pass by so that she could judge them. Her entire life literally revolved around finding new and creative ways to discount others.

    I recently got in touch with her on Facebook, and I discovered a totally changed woman. Her old self is gone, and now she’s brimming with love and positivity. It really surprised me at first, but as she started explaining what she’s been doing for the past couple of years, the pieces started falling in place.

    You see, she used to be a very unhappy woman. She was stuck in an unhappy marriage, she had no job, and she felt useless. Then a couple years ago, she left her husband, moved to a new state, got a job, and completely changed her life. It turns out that her desire to demean others stemmed from her own unhappiness at the time.

    This leads me to believe that most hateful people are unhappy inside, even if they appear otherwise on the outside. Maybe they feel that life has unfairly shorted them, so they retaliate against people whom they feel have things (material or non-material) that they lack. Since they’re unhappy, why should anyone else deserve to be happy?

    It’s very sad, but one question still remains unanswered. How should I go about dealing with such negative and unhappy people? Oftentimes I retaliate by lashing back with equal ferocity, but this method rarely gets me anywhere. More often that not, in fact, it just makes me as unhappy as them.

    I suppose the only real way to handle cantankerous people is to just ignore them and, even better, pray for them. I’m not even slightly religious, but I believe prayer is a great way to explore and express the deep emotions that run within us, including anger, love, and hatred. And maybe I’m naïve, but I believe if I pray hard enough for someone, maybe… just maybe… my positive energy will rub off on them.

    Mind you, this only works if I’m praying for positive things…



    That’s just wrong!

    Do I Suck? And If So, Am I Good At It?

    I’m trying to figure out what sort of writer I want to be. I did a little research on satire this week, and I don’t think my writing really qualifies as satire. Most of my pieces have had some sort of meaningful message in them, but that’s been entirely by accident. My real and only goal has just been to make people laugh. I truly love the feeling I get when others laugh at my jokes. I just wish I knew how to make people laugh on a more consistent basis.

    In truth, I suffer from a lack of creativity. I’m unable to just come up with a story and characters all willy-nilly. Instead my strategy is to find a funny picture, and then use it to write some sort of fake news piece that either parodies someone or something, or just makes people laugh through its outlandishness. Thankfully, I have a wee bit of experience writing news, so I’m able to use that to give my ‘satire’ an air of authority and authenticity.

    The real problem though is that I guess I’m just not funny. I don’t get it. I think I’m funny, but my attempts at satire get absolutely no reaction. Nobody on Facebook ever ‘likes’ or comments on my posts. One chick applauds me for my great overall writing, but she never pinpoints my satire. It pisses me off because if I were to write a status message that read, “Mannn…. my dick so big that it's got its own dick, and even my dick's dick is bigger than your dick,” I would be blown up with praise.

    “DAMNNN, son! That’s funny as all hell!”

    “You’re a funny guy, man!”

    “You silly silly young man!”

    Really? That’s fucking funny to you people!? (as in Facebook people, not ‘you you’ people, you know?)

    I want to be funny, but I don’t get humor. There is so much stuff out there that others think is absolutely hilarious, yet I find dull and obtuse. I hate to name names, but take Jon Stewart for instance. I love the guy, but I don’t always get his sense of humor. Whenever he raises his voice in a high pitch (which he does frequently), the audience falls over in laughter. Meanwhile I stare at him, scratching my head in total confusion.

    Also consider the Hashtag Game on Late Night With Jimmy Fallon. Quite frankly, I think most of the hashtags he reads suck balls. There are usually one or two that really make me laugh, but the rest just irritate me. It’s like, “You chose these over mine?” I don’t fucking get it. Am I really that unfunny, or am I just targeting the wrong people? I don’t know, man, and that’s the most frustrating part.

    Regardless, I’m going to continue trying to be funny. If nothing else, these writing exercises will at least help me enhance my ability to be creative and think on my feet. I may be a sucky writer with a crappy sense of humor, but I can say for certain that my writing has grown tremendously in the past two years. I don’t know if any of you remember me from 2008, but my writing really stank.

    Hopefully my writing will grow even more in the next 2, 4, 6, 8, and 10 years. It’s a painstakingly long process with no clear end in sight, but at least I’m not sitting still; I’m moving forward, step by step.

    Wrap It Up, Or Pay A Fine

    I like Ted Turner’s proposal for a one-child-per-family policy. However, I would prefer that the number be raised to two, so that every family at least has a chance of having both a son and daughter. Many people find this idea horrific and even “dumb,” but I think it’s mandatory in an age when overpopulation threatens to turn our beloved democracy into an ‘idiocracy.’

    The problem is two-fold. First, there are hundreds of thousands of fools out there who love to have sex without using condoms. They don’t want to have kids, but they end up having 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, and 8+ kids that typically end up being raised in improper environments. If you don’t believe me, then just watch Maury. Sadly, this is becoming a common, everyday practice. It’s sickening, but it’s the truth.

    Then of course there are plenty of folks, especially young insecure women, who want to have kids, but aren’t ready for the responsibility. They themselves are kids. For instance, I once knew a young, well-to-do 20-year-old woman from an upper-class family. Within the span of three years, she popped out three children. That’s fine, except the fact that she was and may still be too immature to take proper care of them. I appreciate that she was financially secure, but what about emotional security?

    We have to put a stop to this. If we continue at this rate, we’re going to turn into China or India, and I honestly believe that capitalism cannot thrive in such an overpopulated state. Think of India, where each and every street is lined with ten or more different vendors competing against one another. They stand outside all day in the hope of making one measly sale. It’s hard for them to make money, because every single street is full of vendors selling the exact same products.

    I love the book ‘Cheaper By A Dozen,” but in real life, kids aren’t cheaper by the dozen. Every child deserves an unequivocal amount of love and attention. Maybe I’m being an elitist liberal, but I believe the reason our country has so many stupid people is because stupid people are breeding way faster than intelligent people, regardless of race or class. They just don’t seem to get how big a responsibility taking care of a child is. It’s not as easy as people think it is, you know!?

    Case in point…



    Congratulations on permanently traumatizing your child!

    I Love To Make Fun Of Crazy People!

    As a slightly mentally deficient individual, I believe that I have the right to make fun of other mentally deficient individuals, especially really really mentally deficient individuals. This is, in fact, the reason I love Coast to Coast AM radio so much. Granted, they sometimes feature intelligent hosts and listener commentaries, but in general, Coast to Coast tends to attract a heap of whackos, not to mention fanatical, right-wing Christian nutjobs who believe that Jesus will return in 2012 to smite down all liberals.

    In particular, last night Coast to Coast hosted an open line in which listeners were encouraged to call in and share their 2011 predictions. Oh man, oh man, it was a wild scene. One such individual claimed that Stephen King killed John Lennon. I shit you not! This guy, Stephen Lightfoot, even has a website dedicated to his delusional beliefs. Another guy claimed that the producers of the History Channel are stalking and trying to kill him.

    As entertaining as it is to laugh at these loons, it’s also equally disturbing that they’re allowed to run free. They need to be institutionalized, lest they one day snap and hurt someone. Mind you, if they were locked up, that means they wouldn’t be able to entertain us with their lunacy, which is why I strongly believe the federal government should make a law that allows people in crazy facilities to make outgoing calls to radio shows, roflol. Oh God… I’m going straight to hell! lol

    Beware The Deceptacons

    I learned a new word this week! According to Wikipedia (accuse my lack of highly credible sources), neoconservatism is a “political philosophy that combines a pragmatic approach to economics with a traditional approach to culture and social issues.” That’s a bit confusing to me, but the general idea is that neoconservatives are comfortable with globalism, secularism, and limited welfare and government regulation, versus their “paleoconservative” counterparts, whose viewpoints are all fundamental—no welfare, no abortion, no homosexuality, and no Obamacare!

    Conservapedia says, “In contrast to traditional conservatives, neoconservatives disagree with paleoconservatives on issues such as classroom prayer, the separation of powers, cultural unity, and immigration. Neocons favor a strong active state in world affairs.”

    From what I know about neoconservatism thus far, I rather like it. I have no plans of becoming a conservative, but it’s nice to know that there are conservatives out there whose viewpoints don’t differ that much from my own. Gosh, I sure do love learning new words :-). Now if John Wiley & Sons, Inc. would just drop a ‘Pragmatism for Dummies’ book, I would truly be in nirvana!

    By the way, the Transformers term ‘deceptacon’ is often used as a pejorative to describe neoconservatives. (Thank you again, GLAAD, for teaching me the word pejorative!!!)

    We The People Who Look And Talk Like This, And NOBODY ELSE!

    On January 1, 2010, HB 2281 will take effect in Arizona. This law “prohibits schools from offering courses at any grade level that advocate ethnic solidarity, promote overthrow of the US government, or cater to specific ethnic groups.” (Mother Jones)

    I don’t mind the middle clause, especially considering that few if any ethnic studies classes are bent on teaching students how to transform American into Mexico, despite what the right wing media claims. I do however take umbrage to the other two clauses, which, in my opinion, are an attempt to prevent students from learning about their own histories and cultures, not to mention their own unique cultural perspectives on America.

    Huffington Post writer Randall Amster says it best:

    ”This takes the teachings of one culture -- the colonizer's -- and makes it the standard version of history while literally banning other accounts, turning the master narrative into the ‘normal’ one and further denigrating marginalized perspectives. America's racialized past abounds with such examples of oppressed people being denied their languages, histories, and cultures, including through enforced indoctrination in school systems.”

    Basically the conservatives who enacted this measure want kids to only learn about ‘American’ history as they see fit. They refuse to allow children to be taught different perspectives, such as the Japanese perspective, the Indian perspective, and, of course, the Hispanic/Latino perspective.

    It’s some major bullshit that really sticks in my craw. I’m not much of a cultural guy, but I believe in every American’s right to explore whatever culture he or she desires to learn about, including his or her own. And truth be told, many people, including women, African Americans, Hispanics, Asians, the Irish, etc., suffered a great deal of inequality during the early years of American history. To deny them the right to learn about this is tantamount to discrimination.

    It’s a very complicated issue and I don’t feel like doing anymore research tonight, so if you want to learn more about it, start here: Arizona Bans Ethnic Studies and, Along With it, Reason and Justice.

    FDA Declares Alcohol 'Miracle Drug'

    Thank you to whoever write this, because studying your writing style helped me tremendously with the completion of this amateur piece!!!

    In a move expected to send shockwaves throughout America, the Federal Drug Administration (FDA) has officially classified alcohol as a ‘miracle drug’ for humans and non-humans alike, and mandated that all primary care pediatricians, physiatrists, physicians, and veterinarians immediately begin recommending it to their patients.



    “Its ability to bring two people who have absolutely nothing in common together in holy matrimony, tame dogs and children that would otherwise be a nuisance, and promote temporary relief for physically impaired patients leads us to believe that alcohol is the answer to all our problems,” said FDA agency executive Dr. Margaret Ann Hamburg.

    The new resolution, which will go into effect on January 1st, 2010, allows medical professionals to recommend or even administer beer and liquor to adults, kids, and dogs alike. It’s primarily intended to tame the spirits of patients suffering from insufferable conditions, such as a young teenager in tears over a pimple that appeared on her face the night before her first day of school. However, the ruling also allows healthcare workers to administer a shot of Patron to subdue difficult patients.

    “This new bill is a much needed blessing,” said Doctors Council SEIU president Barry Liebowitz, M.D., wiping tears from his eyes with a handkerchief. “The next time I have to deal with a snotty little brat who won’t sit still, I can just give him a shot. Get it. A shot!?”

    “People who really understand how hard it is for us as doctors will appreciate this ruling,” Liebowitz continued. “Those who don’t… well, I recommend they take to their psychiatrist, if you know what I mean!”

    Since the end of Prohibition in 1933, alcohol has been readily available for consumption by adults, but not children and dogs. Not only does the new ruling, dubbed ‘Proposition The Easy Way Out,’ pave the way for future canine and minor alcoholics of America—many of whom will greatly aid in stimulating the economy by purchasing extremely large quantities of alcohol, assuming their parents and/or masters agree—it will also provide adults with a legitimate excuse for showing up at work late due to a hangover.

    Like thousands of other highschool graduates, Arizona resident Jean Erin has been fired from multiple jobs due to his alcoholism. He blames it on his employers, who according to him refuse to sympathize with his unfortunate situation.

    “Dude, I have a lot of emotional problems in my life right now that I’m trying to deal with,” said Erin, who at the time was looking up the number of his current employer so he could call in sick. “Insensitive jerkwad boss after boss kept firing me because they didn’t understand, but now they can’t because I have a written notice from my doctor!”

    According to the FDA, the ruling will especially prove helpful for physically disabled or impaired men and women who lack confidence.

    “A small dose of alcohol is just what they need,” said Liebowitz. “Not only will it boost their spirit, but it’ll give them the confidence they need to keep going on with their lives.”

    Though Proposition The Easy Way Out has been well received by doctors and patients alike, one has to wonder whether this is the right direction the country should be taking at this time.

    “Look at Mommy hopping on one leg,” exclaimed 6-year-old Allison Francois, pointing at her mother, Jeanette, who was slowly hoping her way toward a liquor store on the other side of the street. “Mommy is going to get our medications!”

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    Well, I hope you guys enjoyed my post tonight! I’ve been working very very very very very very very very very very very very hard on it all day! Anyway.

    HAPPY NEW YEAR and stay blessed, ya’ll! God is goooood! By the way, I know I copied the format of the Onion piece, but remember, emulation is the greatest form of flattery, my friends!

    PS #1. I really like the show ‘Morning Joe.’ On days that I stay up til 6am in the morning, I make sure to tune in for 15 minutes or so before I go to bed. The show provides a great deal of political insight, as well as humor and entertainment. It’s an all-around terrific show! One thing though… is it just me or does Joe Scarborough look like a 40-year-old version of Chandler Bing!?

    PS #2. Back in college I used to love Structured Query Language (SQL), a programming language used for accessing, adjusting, and maintaining databases. I’ve forgotten most of it, but a quick refresher got me fairly up to speed. I’m using it to make some major adjustments to my site. Basically I have a plugin (A) that orders my category posts the way I like. I have another plugin (B) that displays a category TOC. The problem is that the TOC orders them by Wordpress’s inner ranking system. So I have to find a way to extract plugin A’s stored rank values from the DB, and then apply them to plugin B.

    PS #3. By the way, I celebrated my New Year with 106 n Park. I have been celebrating New Year with them since 2001, and I intend to keep celebrating it this way for years to come! Everybody thought hiphop and 106 n Park were just stupid fads, but boy, oh boy, they sure were wrong, hahah! By the way, my New Year resolution is to marry Nicky Minaj! Yah, Rocsi, you could have had this a few years ago, but you done fucked up! Look at you now! Lol j/k.

    PS #4. I’m about to link ya’ll to the MOST RACIST video on Earth. I’m doing it for several reasons. #1. It was made by kids. #2. The kids are ‘colored.’ #3. It’s absolutely hilarious. Check it out: Top 60 Ghetto Black Names. FYI – As a person who loves creativity, I have no problem with unique, ‘ghetto’ names. I’m sick and tired of everyone HAVING to name their kids “JOHN” “BOB” “GARY” “LINDA” “JAN” “MARSHA”. Fuck that! If I want to name my future daughter E-cigar-etta-neisha-no-carcinogona, I can and I WILL!

    PS #5. I don’t care for the Jersey Shore reality show, but I like the whole Jersey Shore culture. I don’t understand why people hate them so much. They’re a culture. They may have different values and styles than you, but that’s their right. It’s funny because so many people secretly hate America. They spend all day praising other countries and cultures, and then when you bring up an American culture (urban, Jersey Shore, hick, redneck, hillbilly, goth, whatever), they get an attitude. They must hate America or something!

    Just like people who spit their gum into urinals…



    America-hatin’ BASTARDS!

    -Night all!-

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