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Read this, it's fucked up. This doesn't seem to display correctly in Mozilla (God's browser), so if you're not using Internet Explorer, open it and paste this into the address bar:
Jesustapdancingchrist this is awful. Really really awful. Howard sent it to me, the bastard. Listen to the whole thing.
Phillip sent this to me. It's insanely long and will eat up too much of your day, but it's fucking hysterical. Read it if you have the time.
Oh God, kill me now, I'm a fucking vampire...
The more time I spend online, the more my taste tends to regress back into childhood. And I find myself practically pissing over this.
Inspector Popov And The Case Of The Killer Vodka. Coming soon to the childrens section at your local Borders.
This is fantastic. It's interesting how we tend to forget to lump Michael Jackson in with O.J. Simpson. That's a mistake we need to correct. Howard sent this to me and I really liked it:
If you haven't yet visited Landover Baptist Church, the time is now. A quote from this article: "...The very night Pope John Paul II croaks, we want to make sure that we have Baptists stationed at all the gay discos ready to give a Kleenex, a Bible tract and the way back to a religion that God actually likes."
Look, it's the Bow-Lingual Dog Translator, an Oprah-recommended product! I wonder how many fucktards have already dropped a hundred bucks on this because of that one endorsement.
It's been a busy fucking week and I don't even remember how this got in my bookmarks but Jesus, this is gay.
At first glance this is a really stupid game. But after playing it for a couple minutes I actually found it to be an adictive stupid game. And sort of gruesome.
Couple days behind on the updating here, so...Howard sent me this, it's simultaneously cute, funny, and retarded. |