Month: May 2013

  • Lukewarm Links, Tattoo Thursday, and Tornadoes

    I now know what procedures Walmart has implemented in the case of a tornado.  Last night we had a tornado come through these parts.  It was maybe 25 miles from where I live.  Today after a doctor’s appointment I thought I needed some fresh air so I went to the Walmart in the town where that tornado was after my aunt and mom asked if I wanted to get out.  I looked at the minimal damage around the town(just a bunch of downed trees, loose shingles, and a couple businesses that lost roofs).  I got what I needed and waited for my mom and aunt to finish.  I was sitting in front of the store people watching.  Then it started raining and it was coming down so hard that I thought the roof was going to collapse.  My mom cam and sat next to me and we were watching the rain and Walmart employees scurrying around.  All of a sudden we hear this cashier scream, “TORNADO!  YAY!”  Then they came over the loudspeakers telling us we need to go to the back of the store.  Then there was a line of employees that reminded me of riot police on State Street on Halloween.  They would not let anyone past.  We were herded into the electronics section.  I couldn’t believe how many people were back there.  Then they shut off the air conditioning and with all those people and the humidity it got so hot back there and I go into a full blown asthma attack.  One of the Walmart employees sees me struggling with my inhaler so she takes me to a back room to sit and try to cool off.  There were like 50 people in this room.  It was awful.  We had to sit there until they were given an all clear.  People start freaking out because phone lines went down.  Luckily I could send out texts on Twitter but I couldn’t take or make phone calls.  Well the all clear was given and we left.  I think the worst part was not knowing what was going on because they didn’t have TVs or radios.  The managers were huddling around a weather radio elsewhere in the store.  The tornado did no damage that we could tell.  It was about 5 miles away.  So I’m alive and didn’t see any members of the lollipop guild.  The strange thing was that after the tornado I counted 20 pregnant teenage girls.  I didn’t think we were back there that long.

    Links...the last time I'm doing links because I went through and deleted all the ones that were sitting in my files.

    1.  When I was a kid I had a lot of action figures.  My favorite were G.I. Joes.  I had a friend that had almost every He-Man figure so that's why I thought of posting this list of the most ill-conceived action figures.  I had a few of the Rambo figures.  I didn't see the movies until I was out of college but I had those action figures.

    2.  And while we are talking about action figures, here's another list of the 36 worst action figures from iconic lines.  I had #8 and 9.  My friend had both the He-Man figures.  The Stinkor was horrendous.

    3.  I like studying etymologies because I'm that big of a nerd.  Anyway, here are 11 politically incorrect etymologies of common words and phrases.

    4.  And here are 9 dirty etymologies of every day words.

    5.  If you remembered I enjoyed wikipedia lists.  Here's a list of minor planets named after people.  I was going to suggest naming one after Xanga but...fuck.

    6.  Here's a list of causes of death by rate.  Xanga by suicide?

    7.  This is one of the most terrifying Tumblr sites I've happened upon.  It's called Actresses Without Teeth.

    8.  Someone on Tumblr created a site devoted to photos of Bruce Springsteen's Crotch.

    9.  And one of my favorite Tumblrs, Michael Buble being Stalked by a Velociraptor.  Hmmm that's a lot of Tumblrs.  Guess where I'm heading once Xanga dies.

    10.  Here's a website that's thriving.  It's a bulletin board and it's a support group for people who chew ice.

    11.  There's something about Wisconsin and the Bloody Mary.  When I was in Minnesota and watched friends order the drink it was basically just the drink and maybe a piece of celery and a couple olives.  In Wisconsin, bars go all out with their Bloody Marys.  One bar that I worked next to for a few years in the tourist trap served what they called "The Breakfast of Champions".  It was a standard Bloody Mary as far as the drink goes but it was garnished with 6 jumbo shrimp and 3 dill pickles and a celery stalk.  It also came with a bottle of whatever beer you wanted for a chaser.  Then there's a bar in my town that features a Bloody Mary garnished with a cheese stick, pepperoni, black olives, dill pickle, and celery stalk.  Now a bar in Wisconsin has created the mother of all Bloody Marys.  The best part?  It only costs $5.

    12.  I swear if I lived in Madison I would go broke ordering from this service.

    Tattoos:


    I never thought I'd see the day when I'd see Twin Peaks tattoos.

    He's going to be so Ledgendary on the internet for the rest of his life.

    No

    Probably not

    Dick Nixon?  He was all about the money.

    This may be the tastiest tattoo I've ever seen.

    This one is actually really cool.

    Tattoo Chuck Norris cannot be stopped from kicking your ass.

    Oh that's going to get removed in a year or so.

    No one is looking at the tattoo.

    Best Thom Yorke tattoo ever!

    Xanga changes
    What the fuck?  Seriously?  You give the community 6 weeks to raise $60,000.  This is nothing but a shakedown.  It would be nice if you gave us some incentive to using the site like allowing us to go back more than six photos in our photoblog.  Or having the music section work.  Or having the videos upload.  Maybe if you put time in the website people would be willing to pay but when it doesn't work why should anyone.  I hope you give out refunds.  Oh and if the site dies what are you going to do with all the information you've kept on file for people who paid and faxed in photos of driver's licenses so they could view all the sites here?  I'm going to Tumblr.  Here's a hilarious Tumblr called Xanguh.  It's a collection of real screenshots from this dead site.

  • Random Stuff

    The 20 Most Powerful Man Names

    1. Matt
    2. Adam
    3. David
    4. Peter
    5. Barry
    6. Shawn
    7. Timothy
    8. Connor
    9. Phillip
    10. Taylor
    11. Alex
    12. Michael
    13. Jonathan
    14. Daniel
    15. William
    16. Colt
    17. Lucifer
    18.
    Blake Fistcrunch
    19. Dirk Hardpec
    20. Slab Bulkhead

    TEN THINGS ABOUT YOURSELF 
    1.  I chew my fingernails
    2.  I can’t remember my birthday so thatis why people forget it this year.
    3.  I am not the largest cephalopod onearth.
    4.  I never have made a girl fart throughsilk but it is a goal
    5.  I cry when I watch certain movies.
    6.  Even though I am 6’2” and even thoughsome consider that tall, I feel short.
    7.  I am so Raven
    8.  I think I’m addicted to the internetbecause I’ve started using internet lingo in my regular speaking. 
    9.  Even though I don’t display it, I amrather musical.
    10.  Lately I’ve been seeing how long Ican go in a day without speaking English. Typing is another story.

    NINE THINGS YOU’VE THOUGHT ABOUT RECENTLY
    1.  What would the world be like without me andwould it be better off?
    2.  I think I should finally tell her howI feel.
    3.  No, I won’t say anything because Ilike her in my life as a friend and don’t want to lose that.
    4.  Boobs
    5.  Why do people enjoy anallingus
    6.  Tornadoes suck ass
    7.  Why are people so enamored by realityTV?  Your life is reality and there is noway I’d watch my life on TV because it’s boring or at least parts of it areboring and not TV worthy.
    8.  Why do people de-friend me onfacebook?  Oh well, no loss but seriouslyI’m not that difficult to love.
    9.  Why am I single?

    EIGHT WAYS TO WIN YOUR HEART
    1.  Give me attention
    2.  Laugh at my jokes
    3.  Like me for me
    4.  Dress up like a cheerleader
    5.  Do math
    6.  Boobs
    7.  Dance like they dance in the CharlieBrown cartoons.
    8.  Wear that one perfume I like

    SEVEN FAVORITE SONGS YOU’VE HAD
    1.  Wish You were Here- Pink Floyd
    2.  Keep Me in Your Heat for a While-Warren Zevon
    3.  Gigantic- The Pixies
    4.  Army of Me- Bjork
    5.  Given to Fly- Pearl Jam
    6.  Nowhere Man- Pearl Jam
    7.  10,000 Lakes- Kid Dakota

    SIX THINGS TO DO BEFORE YOU GO TOBED 
    1.  Laugh at Darko Milicic.
    2.  Watch Adult Swim.
    3.  Eat some fruit
    4.  Check my phone
    5.  Brush teeth.
    6.  Ponder my future.

    FIVE THINGS YOU DO ON YOUR DAYS OFF. 
    1.  Xanga
    2.  Boobs
    3.  Weep
    4.  Vidja games
    5.  Realize that this will not find melove

    FOUR THINGS YOU’RE DOING RIGHTNOW. 
    1.  Listening to Family Guy
    2.  Braiding my chest hair
    3.  Wondering what happened to Tim Tebow
    4.  Trying to figure out how to play thesad walking away music from The Incredible Hulk

    THREE THINGS YOU’RE SCARED OF
    1.  Birds
    2.  Dying alone
    3.  Kidney failure

    TWO THINGS YOU WANT TO DO BEFORE YOUDIE 
    1.  Be loved
    2.  Participate in a month longintergalactic orgy

    ONE CONFESSION
    1. 
    The word "love"doesn't necessarily mean shit to me.


    Sure, they have to put something I'm allergic to where I live.

    His shirt says "She wants the D".  I guess that means "She wants the disaster relief".

    Oh, honey girl, you better work.

    Well, are you?  Or since it's almost over...did you?

    A man defeated


    I loved the new season of Arrested Development but I was sort of upset there wasn't any chicken shenanigans although George Michael was about to do his chicken but didn't quite get to it.  I hope there is another season.

    Yeah...pretty much life right now.  I was going to do an entire post about my health but I'll sum it up.  "Oh, hey, I gotta take a dump."  *sit on toilet, opens ESPN Magazine, relaxes, explosion*  "OH MY GOD WHAT WAS THAT?!?!"  *explosion subsides, relaxes, switches to Maxim Magazine, explosion*  "OH DEAR LORD WHAT IS WRONG WITH ME?!?!?!"  *cries, pain intensifies, breathes like I'm in labor, wipes, stands up, sees toilet bowl full of blood, faints, wakes up minutes later, cries, pain, flushes*  Then I'll just be sitting around and have pain stomach pain and then start vomiting what is probably stomach bile or acid or whatever the hell it is.  This was all going on years ago and the doctors couldn't figure out what was wrong.  They think my pain is from ulcers now but they can't figure out why I'm losing so much blood and why I'm anemic and why I have little to no iron or potassium and why some of my blood cell numbers resemble those of a cancer patient.  Fun times, people, fun times.

    Well I better get going, I have a lot to accomplish tomorrow.  I wish I had the medical marijuana because that might help with the pain.  At least let me have some Flintstones Chewable Morphine.

    Sorry I had nothing better

  • Motivation

    The best way to celebrate Memorial Day and honor our fallen soldiers is being stinking drunk for three days.  Yep, that’s the American way.  I also hate it that all those brave men and women had to lay down their lives so we could get good deals on appliances and cars.

    There are five things I’d start a civil war over or at least unleash untold destruction against my fellow man: Crystal Pepsi, the pronunciation of “gif”, the last cannoli, Packers intercepting the ball on a last second Hail Mary pass only to have it called a touchdown, and Star Wars prequels.

    My favorite band is Pink Freud and their best album was “Dark Side of Your Mom”.

    How am I supposed to have a good day when 30% of my fellow Americans aren’t getting enough fiber in their diets?

    If you rearrange the letters in “Benghazi” you get “bezingah”.  If that’s not evidence enough that the U.S. government and a CBS sitcom are colluding in some sort of conspiracy then I don’t know what is.

    I’ll never be one of those Hollywood leading men like Shrek or Shrek 3.

    When I went to a restaurant recently there was a cloud hanging in the place because of the sexual tension between soup and salad.  The soup and salad bar was just waiting for something to happen.

    Any ladies interested in making a secret handshake with me?  It involves our mouths and genitals and hours.

    I sort of want to get a hickey on my neck because I’ve never had the experience of telling people that I burnt myself with a curling iron.

    Birth control pills are more fun when you look at them like they’re an Advent calendar for pregnancy prevention.

    Have you ever noticed that people only consider love to be real if it’s reciprocated?  Guess my love for beer isn’t real.

    Paper weights are a good idea on paper but nowhere else.

    Why is it that the national symbol is the bald eagle?  Every eagle I’ve seen has a full head of hair.  I think it’s a conspiracy.

    Adrian Peterson says he does not believe in Minnesota’s legalizationo f gay marriage.  I guess that makes him a gaytheist.  I also hear he ran a 4.3 40yard dash to get away from a gay newlywed couple.

    How long is it before girls start taking duckface driver’s license photos?

    Some people suffer from ADD. I have ADD-HD.  Everything is better in high definition.

    I think the best example of how kids can be anything when they grow up is how Toby Keith had a hit song about a plastic red cup and another song about beating up people that don’t share your religion.

    Sometimes I wish my dad could look down on me from Heaven and tell me he’s proud of me but he can’t because he isn’t dead.

    I’ve learned that chasing your dreams isn’t always easy but with hard work and dedication I swear I will become the first Xangan to be the world champion mayonnaise eater.  This is my goal: get good at eating mayonnaise, get confidence, win, and THEN meet a woman.  What woman doesn’t enjoy a man who eats fists full of mayonnaise for sport?

    I love going to Kwik Trip and talking with my friend Pablo.  I tell him about my day at work and my cats and my garden and he always says, “I don’t know you, sir.  Please buy something or leave.”  Pablo cracks me up every time.

    I have a lot of voices in my head and they’re always tell me to do wicked nasty shit but I tend to listen to the therapist voice because he seems to be the most levelheaded out of all my voices.

    If you have a friend that has a fisting fetish, you should probably lend a hand.

    Did you know that Bob Marley made music and didn’t just smoke marijuana?  My mind is blown.

    I watched the Hatfield and McCoy movie on History Channel and now I have the strong desire to make moonshine, spit to indicate anger, and use the word “tarnations” at random.

    I was recently watching the TV show “My Strange Addiction”.  There was a woman on who was addicted to breast implants and she had 38KKK breasts and thought they weren’t big enough.  They looked big enough to mebut that’s just my opinion and what do I know.

    When you win American Idol you get to meet Ryan Seacrest so essentially you go from being a nobody to a nobody who has met Ryan Seacrest.

    They should call nasal congestion “nasal beavers” because it feels like thousands of microscopic beavers crawled up your nose and built a dam.  In other news, allergies suck.

    How can girls accomplish anything with their boobs?  If I was a girl I’d stand in the bathroom for hours watching my boobs jiggle as I brushed my teeth.

    I think at this point in my life my only hope at achieving fame is by becoming a serial killer and lately I don’t feel opposed to that notion.

    Chances are that if you’re a female and have been nice to me then I’ve fallen in love with you.  Sorry about that.

    I think I’m byesexual. Every time I fall for someone they run away from me screaming “Goodbye!”

    I was in a restaurant and the waitress asked me what I wanted to drink.  I told her I wanted coke.  She said, “We don’t have Coke.  Is Pepsi alright?”  I replied, “No, Pepsi is not OK.  I meant “coke” as in cocaine.  Pop is bad for you.”

    A recent study reported that if you get a boyfriend or girlfriend’s name tattooed on your body there is a 99.9% chance you will breakup and that tattoo will be branded on your asscheek for the rest of your life.

    I found myself watching The Bachelorette this evening and the woman said something along the lines of that all marriage consisted of was walking around, shopping, and entertaining your spouse.  If that’s the case, I don’t want to be married especially not to that vapid idiot.

    I’m not saying I’m good at demotivational speaking but guess who talked his personal trainer into eating an entire pizza, dozen hot wings,two orders of chili fries, and 3 pints of beer.

    They always taught us in grade school that a good way to remember the cold months is they are the ones that end with a “burr” sound like Septem-burr, Octo-burr, Novem-burr, and Decem-burr.  The other way they taught us how to tell if it was cold outside is to look out a window before going outside.

    I always sing along with the Steve Miller Band song “The Joker” but sadly no one has ever called me a Space Cowboy or the Gangster of Love.

    The best way to find out if someone is Christian is to sneeze in front of them.

    I once broke up with a girl because she sounded like a turn signal after we ate at Taco Bell.

    And now for your weekly dose of motivation:

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    Why does hamburger need a helper?  I’ve always thought hamburger did fine on its own.  What about oatmeal getting some help?  How about hummus?

    What sort of contest would award Pabst a blue ribbon?

    I don’t want a girl with great legs or pretty eyes.  I have legs and eyes.  Give me a girl with money.

    Ladies, when talking to men, never read between the lines.  There is nothing there.  Trust me.

    According to my dad, coming to a complete stop at stop signs in residential neighborhoods or using a turn signal anywhere causes global warming and he’s now an environmentalist.

    I think dubstep and modern pop country were created to keep people from lazily saying that they enjoy every form of music.

    I bet in China when they write in English they never use capital letters because they don’t believe in capitalism.

    There are now 7 billion people on earth.  If you say that your spouse is “one in a million” that means there are 7000 just like them out there.

    I can’t tell if people at the public pool are more impressed with my Speedos or my long-sleeve swimming shirt.

    In 2001 if you told me there would be 6 Fast and Furious movies I would’ve laughed in your face and then probably punched you and burned you at the stake for being some sort of psychic witch.

    Where is the craziest place you’ve ever practiced abstinence?

    I finally narrowed down my doctorate dissertation topic down.  It will be “An Oral History of Matt Damon’s Cameo in the Film Eurotrip”.

    If you love something, let it go.  If it doesn’t come back then drunk text the shit out of her.

    If you love something, let it go.  If you hate something, stay with it until the resentment boils up and causes you physical ailments and creates a dark cloud of sadness to hang over you.

    When I go to a dance club, my signature move is standing against a wall, looking at my phone, and wishing I was anywhere else.

    I conducted a recent study. All the people who saw The Hangover 3 at my local theater imitated Borat within 24 hours of seeing the movie.

    Donald Trump is an inspiration because he proves that you don’t need a brain, soul, morals, or a sense of reality to make a shit ton of money.

    I think I should be a condom model.

    I wish I was married so I could have someone there to see me be excited when I recognize someone on a TV show from another TV show.

    Did you know that the name “king cobra” is actually short for “OH MY GOD IT’S A FUCKING COBRA!”

    When I go to a store and see products advertised with “As Seen on TV” I scoff.  Do you really want me to buy a product that can also be used to describe Jim Belushi?

    I dreamt I won the Powerball.  I kept going to work but at the end of the day I flipped off all my co-workers and then I went home to Blowjob Manor(that’s the name of my home because I hired certain ladies to occupy different rooms and do different jobs for me like dusting and vacuuming and cooking).

    I got kicked out of my jam band this week.  They found out that I’m just pretending to play guitar.  Oh well, it was a fun 12 years.

    Asking if I link any of my other websites to Facebook is like asking if I invite my family over to watch me masturbate.

    My Xanga is lacking but my hair looks good.  Isn’t that what life’s all about?

    It’s always a tragedy when a child dies unless his dying wish was to make the Xanga front page top blogs.  Screw that, there’s blogs about rape and racism that need to be there, not some dying kid.

    They say you lose a lot of calories from running.  I wonder how many calories you lose from running multiple Xanga accounts that are embroiled in Xanga drama.

    Sometimes I feel like the Meg Griffin of Xanga and my family.  If by now you haven’t figured out, I have little to no self-confidence. I’ve lost it through years of abuse. I don’t get my hopes up anymore because nothing ever comes about through hoping.  I like to do this anti-comedy self-deprecation comedy thing that’s all the rage right now.

    3 out of 4 Xangans suffer from at least one self-diagnosed mental illness.

    Instead of learning from mistakes, a lot of people blog about them on Xanga and keep repeating them.

    The best part of being revolting to women is that I never have to worry about having children but it does get lonely on Father’s Day.  Thank god for Xanga and strip clubs.

    Sometimes I feel like I tricked you into following me and now you’re here against your will.  Sorry about that.

  • You'll once again fall for the oldest trick in the book this week, moments after picking up a copy of the King James Bible.

  • On top of everything that has been going on, I come down with bronchitis this weekend. This is like some domino effect stuff.

  • note written last night: Tacos tAcos taCos tacOs tacoS TACOS!

  • Superman or Batman?

  • Motivation

    So here I am again.  I feel bad that I'm not more active but I'm trying to get better and well it's not working the best.  It's going slower than expected.  I keep writing and some of my stuff is rather strange lately.  I've been borrowing from posts I made a year ago.  It's sort of strange going back and reading things I wrote back then and realizing not much has changed.  I joke about being lonely and it's still that way.  I wrote a note the other night in my sleep and I have no clue what it means.  It said, "Girls only want doggy style sex from me because my breath smells of onions."  I don't get it.  I don't even eat onions anymore.  Then I had another note that said, "When the cherries are red they're ready for plucking.  When a girl turns 18 she's ready for" and that's where I stopped.  I have no clue where I was going with that.  Anyway, I'm still alive which is sort of more than I can say for Xanga.  I know it's lame to rip on this site but I've lost interest in using it regularly because it seems the Xanga Team has lost interest in it as well.  How long has the music not been working?  How long have photos not been working?  Why should we use this site when they don't bother fixing it?  So...here's another post.

    One of the best things I ever did to spice up my Monday was “accidentally” texting my mom this phrase: “Dude, we could go to jail for that.”

    I think I should be working for the IRS because I’d fit in because I hate certain groups and would discriminate against them accordingly.  No more tax exempt status for you vegans.

    I hate how Kobe Bryant and LeBron James keep getting compared to Michael Jordan.  There’s noway they can compare.  Now if they team up with Bugs Bunny, Bill Murray, and Newman to take on a group of space aliens then you can compare them but Kobe would have to be careful if the female bunny stuck her butt out near him and of course LeBron wouldn’t play against the aliens unless he had two other superstars with him so that way he could blame them if they lost.

    Do you know how strenuous it is being the only one who can prevent forest fires?  It’s no wonder I have ulcers.

    If you have a negative opinion of me, please don’t share it because I really don’t care.  IF you want to suck my dick, please email me…PLEASE!

    Can someone please tell me why people are so enthusiastic about the second amendment but any amendment about voting and other human rights gets left out.

    It’s always interesting when I tell people that when I was a child I didn’t see much children’s programming and they look at me like I had a horrible childhood because I missed out because the staple of it wasn’t a televised product designed by corporations and marketers.  And pardon me for finding the news more interesting than Cabbage Patch dolls.

    But if watching any kid’s programming taught me anything it was that if I dug a hole far enough a racist depiction of a Chinese man would greet me.

    Charmin toilet paper commercials piss me off because they have made their brand around a family of bears wiping their asses and I guess Charmin is also claiming they have answered the age old zen riddle “Do bears shit in the woods?”

    They should have something like Eurovision for the United States where all the states sing a song written by someone in their state except Illinois because Illinois sucks.  If it was a murder or corrupt politician contest then we’d allow Illinois to compete.

    Every beach is a nude beach when you have nothing left to lose.

    I have been researching the song “Cotton Eyed Joe” and I’ve come to the conclusion that the writer of the song was dealing with his father abandoning him because of the line “Where did you come from, where did you go”.

    I heard an advertisement that said, “If your mouth could talk it would ask for Cheetos”.  I think this is one of the worst slogans ever. What do we talk out of?  Our bellybuttons?  Our nostrils?  Also the only people that seemingly buy Cheetos are stoners so that will just confuse the hell out of them.

    I just found out that Bing can translate phrases into Klingon.  I figure nerds will use that just as soon as they figure out what Bing is.

    Girls, the bigger your boobs are the more creepers you get following you and the creepier they get. Now, who wants to send me nude pics so I can study for my anatomy test?

    It would be awesome to have a list of everyone who ever masturbated while thinking of me.  The only thing is I doubt there’d be any names on my list.

    Sometimes you just need your genitals massaged by someone’s mouth and right now is one of those times.

    Did you know that circuses are the number one form of entertainment in Japan?  Why else would they choose to make their flag a close-up of a clown’s face?

    I dream of a world where you can order a Bud Light and you get a low calorie strain of marijuana and not a glass of water.

    I’d like to see an episode of Maury where Luke Skywalker comes on wanting to find out who his father is and when Maury says Chewbacca isn’t the father then Chewbacca would do a wicked cabbage patch dance.

    I don’t know what to feel about watching a “Feed the Children” infomercial and seeing that if you send money they will send you at-shirt that is available in XXXL.

    I’ve always wanted to be surveyed for Family Feud so that when a question is “When is your bedtime,” you’ll be able to tell my answer.  It’s always going to be “Giant floppy donkey dicks”.

    Overheard at school: “Did you know Elton John wrote a song called “Candle in the Wind” and it’s about Marilyn Manson?”

    Sometimes I feel like a foreskin.  Cut off, forgotten, unwanted, and thrown away.

    I was in Walgreens the other day and saw that they had condoms in a section called “Family Planning”. It should be labeled “Family Preventing”.

    The NBA is considering lowering the hoop from 10ft. to 9ft.so that there can be more non-black players and the league will be diverse.

    The best part of waking up is that moment when you realize you cried yourself to sleep because the only person that seems interested in you is mentally handicapped and once threatened to stab you with a knife at a church function.

    I think that carving Mount Rushmore was impossible.  I bet that guy just discovered it and told people he carved it because come on.

    The Miami Heat could be playing a game against the Taliban and I’d cheer for the Taliban. 

    A gay guy, a black guy, and a Jew walk into a bar and the bartender asks, “What can I get for you gentleman” because that bartender isn’t some sort of dick that would deny service to people based on orientation, race,or religion.

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    I was thankful I finished everything on my “To Do” list today.  It was just a doodle of a bottle of beer and a set of breasts.  My “To Do”list for tomorrow seems tougher.  I have to tell my second-best friend that he’s really my third-best friend.

    I heard a girl say “chivalry is dead” this weekend.  She’s right. It pretty much died when girls started dating assholes.

    I was upset that the last time I visited Detroit no one challenged me to a rap battle.  Sure, I was shot at but no rap battles.  I had some mad rhymes about fettucini alfredo that I was going to spit out.

    I’m pretty sure people who listen to Jimmy Buffett listen to him because they are too lazy to listen to anything else.

    I love my reciprocating saw because it loves me and I love it and it loves me and I love it.

    I like to stab straws into boxes of wine because it makes me feel like a kid again and reminds me of drinking juice pouches.

    Something misogynistic.

    I think the best way to turn on a girl with a sext is to send her a photo of your credit card.

    I hate when girls complain about me having an ugly face.  You’re just going to sit on it so why do you need to look at it?

    One man's trash is another man's place to hide out for awhile until the police helicopter is done hovering over the block.

    My secret to losing weight this summer?  Driving around in my car for an hour without the air conditioning on and the windows rolled up.

    The first time you ever say “music is crap these days” you have become your parents.

    Is it alright for me to push a girl down the stairs if she’s wearing a slinky dress?

    I decided to put out a candy dish this past weekend.  The only bad part was that I ate all the candy before anyone could see it.  This is also why I don’t have candles in my house.

    I assume the best part of being unemployed is being able to watch NSFW stuff at all hours of the day.

    I saw my sex drive on the back of a milk carton.

    If I worked on a road crew, I’d be the guy leaning on my shovel, wiping the sweat from my brow, and looking with a look of concern while all the other guys did all the work.

    Last night I was in my bed and I stared at the stars and then I began to wonder where my ceiling was.

    I sometimes think there are more Applebees in America than there are apples and bees.

    The original Karate Kid, Ralph Macchio, is now the age of Mr. Miyagi when the movie was filmed. Feel old?

    Why do we say “horseback riding”?  It seems sort of redundant because I don’t know anyone that goes horsehead riding.

    Apparently Yahoo bought Tumblr.  In other uninteresting news, AOL bought Myspace.

    There is a possibility that there is going to be a reality show about Green Bay Packers fans.  There is currently a show about Oakland Raiders fans. It’s called “Cops”.

    Marijuana is a gateway drug because every time you use it you end up buying a Gateway computer.

    Whitney Houston is still alive every morning when I sing her songs in the shower.

    I watch Hoarders so I can find cool new stuff to store in my house.

    Nothing reminds you that you’re overweight like trying to get out of a beanbag chair.

    If I was a Greek philosopher my name would be Insecurities.

    The saying “the customer is always right” does not apply at a strip club.  They don't like it when I cry in the V.I.P. room after complaining that my lap dance was too fast.

    I remember the first time I saw the movie Psycho.  I didn’t shower for a week.  It also happened to be my first week in prison.

    My parents don’t know much computer lingo.  The only word they seem to know is “downloading” but to them everything is downloading.  They think going on the internet is downloading.  I tell them time and time again that I’m not downloading porn but I’m uploading it. There’s a big difference.

    It’s bad luck to be superstitious.

    While some people are worried about the illiteracy rate in this country, I’m more worried about the alliteracy rate.

    Calling Nicki Minaj a rapper or singer is like calling yourself a guitarist because you beat Guitar Hero on the easy setting.

    Netflix suggested I watch a movie about developing social skills.  Fuck you, Netflix.

    Once upon a time I pretended to be a priest and snuck into the confessional booth.  Sir-Mix-A-Lot came in and said that he also enjoys small and medium sized butts.

    The last time someone asked me “what’s up,” I replied, “A movie about the journey of an old man and boy as they float around in a house carried by balloons.”

    I think now that it’s summer the odds of reading a blog that was written by someone wearing no pants is at it’s greatest.

    I sometimes feel that some people on Friends Lock who come to my site yet aren’t my friends are the same type of people that go to a BYOB barbecue with two beers and then drink everybody’s beer and then crap in the pool.

    Does anyone else smell vodka, gonorrhea, and desperation when they open my Xanga page?

    If there’s one thing I’ve learned from Xanga it’s rape abortion Christianity racism circumcision feminism.

    In the beginning, you use Xanga as therapy.  At the end, you’re addicted to Xanga.  Somewhere in the middle you see a bunch of Xangan boobs.

    If you’re offended by something on Xanga there’s really no reason to announce it.  From what I’ve noticed is that if you’re offended by something and announce it then that person will go out of their way to offend you all the time.  It’s just Xanga.  It’s the thing we use all day, every day which ironically holds no value to us.

    When I die, I hope Xanga creates a scholarship in my name.

    No animals were harmed in the creation of this post.

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    Sorry I haven't been around and won't be around tomorrow.  Yesterday was a rollercoaster of a day.  I thought I was feeling pretty good and was set to take the world by the horns or whatever the hell the slang is but I had some health setbacks that will be getting examined tomorrow at a hospital.  It's of a serious nature and gross nature so I won't gross you out but I'll just say it involves blood coming out of multiple places where blood shouldn't come out.  I spent most of my day in bed watching netflix.  I am watching Dinosaurs.  I remember watching it when I was a kid and how I just repeated catch-phrases and whatever the hell the baby said.  Now I watch it and see that there were some good lessons in the show. 

    Well here's the meat and potatoes of this post.  I was tagged by @wyckdstorm to share 16 facts about myself.  I bet a few of you know this stuff about me.  If you do just play along.

    1.  When I was in high school I could slamdunk.  I think it had something to do with the muscles I developed from all my weightlifting.  I could squat 700lbs and leg curl 300lbs.  I think that helps with the legs but by the time I was in college I could no longer dunk.

    2.  I went to Lutheran school from preschool through college.  I went to two high schools.  One was a boarding school but it closed after my freshman year because my church body couldn't afford it as well as multiple other boarding high schools and two colleges.  The state of Wisconsin bought the campus and it's now a prison.  That school was once a Catholic school where young men trained to be priests.  The guy who played Norm on Cheers went there for one year.  Also one night in the dorm we blocked the doors when the floor supervisor left and we turned the floor into a giant slip and slide.  The dorm supervisors and dean of students called the cops who came and busted down the barricades to get us out and in bed because this was about 11:30 and our bed time was 10:30.  At my second high school I lived my sophomore year right behind the school(we're talking less than ten yards commute).  The guy who lived in the house was the school principal and he housed students who had a long distance to travel.  Anyway he died in a car accident about a week before school was supposed to begin.  Well they let his wife stay in the house for the rest of the school year.  I lived with 2 other guys and the principal's wife.  One night we found the principal's keys for the school so we borrowed them and went streaking through the school.  My English teacher saw me.  She asked me the next morning in class if I was having fun.

    3.  Some of my nicknames throughout the course of my career have been Tiny (because I'm big and tall in some departments and tiny in others), Tank (During football I loved being able to run right through the line sort of like a tank goes through a wall), and Wurm (I think this came to me from the movie Friday and a guy just started calling me that and it caught on)

    4.  During school I played football, baseball and wrestled.  I think the most memorable experience was my senior year playing in the state championship football game.  We played a team whose mascot was "the ledgers".  I thought they were a bunch of battling Catholic accountants but it turned out their school was on the ledge of a bluff.  The game sucked because I tore up my knee and we lost 55-14.

    5.  Throughout my life I've coached volleyball, football, weightlifting, track, softball, baseball, and cross-country.

    6.  I once had coffee and donuts with Brett Favre.  He bought a farmette from a doctor in my area and was using as a place to relax and hunt.  One morning during the summer I had to go work an 18 hour shift in the Dells.  I stopped at the convenience store by my house before I hit the road.  Favre was in there eating donuts and drinking coffee and signing stuff and telling everyone that we'd (Packers...I can say "we" because I am a team owner) win the Super Bowl.  I casually walked over and grabbed a coffee and some donuts and asked how the line was looking.  He laughed.  He said that my stuff was on him.  I thanked him and more people flooded in and they all began talking about hunting and I had to get to work.

    7.  I've owned 3 cars in my life, a Pontiac Bonneville, a Chrysler Concorde, and a Chevy Blazer.  I have had 5 car accidents in my driving career.  4 of those accidents involved deer.  I hit a deer doing about 55 with my Pontiac and that broke a couple ribs.  The deer was mangled but it still ran away.  I got to the police station because I didn't have a cellphone and there was nothing around.  I told a cop I hit a deer and he came out and said, "I'd say you didn't hit it as much as you fucked it up."  I then realized that there was a leg on my roof and a bunch of intestines in my grill and bumper.  I hit one that came running out of a school parking lot with my Chrysler just two weeks after I bought the car.  Then the next time I hit one with the Chrysler was when I was coming home from student teaching and a deer ran in front of me.  I didn't know I was on ice and slammed on my brakes and soon I'm facing the direction I'm coming from because my car turned counterclockwise.  I ran out of road to slide and flipped off a 30 foot cliff.  I woke up a half hour later hanging upside down.  I don't know how many times I rolled but when they got my car out the only place in the roof where it wasn't flattened was where I was sitting.  I actually still have a bump on my head from that.  Then one time I was coming home and I was on ice and a deer jumped out and I hit it's ass with my side mirror and ended up slamming into a ditch filled with snow.  I couldn't get out with my 4WD.  I think this is some karmic thing because I hunt.  When I shot my first deer, I ate its heart in the field so its spirit became a part of me.

    8.  The hardest thing I ever taught in my teaching career was sex ed to sophomores.  I taught it in a religion class so you can guess how we handled sex.  Anyway two jokers ask me questions that stuck with me:  "Mr. W, I'm a male and I know Jesus was a male and as a male certain things happen...well do you think Jesus ever got boners?"  "Mr. W, is S&M sinful?"  Maybe I should also include all the times I was asked if oral sex "counted".

    9.  I have a fear of birds.  I was divebombed while on vacation as a kid and the bird crapped all over my face.  Also, my aunt and uncle raised parrots and they would attack me.  Birds hate me so I avoid them at all costs.

    10.  I had chicken pox three times as a child.  It has left my skin allergic to numerous things which include nickel, ink, and Ivory soap. 

    11.  I was in choir for 7 semesters in college.  I was in an all male choir.  Some girls say they'd love to spend time in our practice room because there were at least 100 guys in the choir.  Remember they were college students and not all have the best hygiene.  It got ripe in there.

    12.  I wear size 17(the American sizing chart) for my shoes.  It is damn near impossible to buy shoes.  Most shoe stores only carry to a 12 or 13.  I have to go to a store that deals with the Wisconsin Badgers.  I remember my shoe size was always a source of rumors on the bus.  Yes, I rode the bus in high school.  I lived away from home during high school and my parents wouldn't let me have a car because they couldn't keep tabs on the car if I was away.  Anyway a group of girls asked me my height and my shoe size.  I told them and then I heard giggling and then gasps and then muffled, "I really want to see it."  I always tried to figure out their devil's math but they refused to tell me.  And all these years later I think I've finally figured it out.

    13.  I once considered myself to be a professional groomsman.  I can't even remember how many weddings I've been in as either a groomsman or usher.  I'd say maybe close to two dozen.  And I was stupid because I always rented tuxes and never bought one.

    14.  At one point in my life I had 8 piercings.  5 were in my ear and then my eyebrow and I'll let you determine the others.

    15.  One Saturday I coached a football game in central Minnesota.  After the game finished, I hopped in my Blazer and drove 6 hours to Milwaukee to catch a Radiohead show.  After the show, I drove back to Minnesota where I was ordained as a minister.  I made it back to my house to catch a shower and change.

    16.  I quit smoking cold turkey on July 3, 2007.

    Now who to tag?
    @Zissu25 @xDark_horizonx @adamswomanback @distractedbyzombies  @Marica0701  @HUMOR_ME_NOW @americanalien  @lithium98  @sleekpunk  @emily_shannon  @raspberryjade @leaflesstree  @nov_way  @whyzat  @jersey_jenn  @we_deny_everything


    That really helps me aim better.

    The Dali Lama knows what's up.  When you say "Wisconsin", you've said it all.

    Yeah the winters really suck.

    SO TRUE!

    Every time it's been brought up the past few days I've said this.

    I wonder if they take their work home with them.

    Yeah that's about right.

    I'd double check too, Lil' Kim

    Why is it that every night at about midnight I get bacon cravings?

    I really do hate when people call me Sin-a-mmon Bubbles.

    Yeah she does

    I need to stop writing graffiti.

    I now have an idea for my Hanukkah cards.

    I find that people outside of Barbie.com don't like it as well.

    It's almost here.

    Well I have to sign-off for now.  I don't know when I'll return.  Hopefully the hospital will have wifi.  Sigh.  I love you, Xanga.