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If I were Canadian it would read: A rebel without a moose



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View Article  Goodnight Moon
The pain in my back is so intense it's now impeading my sleep.
View Article  Aaron Spelling dies at 176
Leaving a legacy of craptacular tv shows and a shitload of money behind.  The only time I've ever wanted to be Toni Spelling.  Ha!  Just realized I wrote Toni as opposed to Tori.  Actually I don't think anyone will notice.

Lucky Jew bastard, wish I was that old or dead.


View Article  Shopping wish list
Alright, got my Visa here; gettin ready to do some shopping on Amazon.

Any requests?
View Article  What a bunch of crap
 








Never has there been a better time for a scratch and sniff.

Yes this is how I spent my Friday night:  Unclogging a toilet that made the hippo pool at three in the afternoon look pristine.  My Father would haul bucket after bucket of this foul and noxious toxic waste from Mother’s bathroom to the guest bathroom; sloshing shit all over the carpet.  His brilliant idea was to heat water up in the microwave and add it to the affected toilet in hopes of liquefying the clog.  Never mind my idea of turning the handheld shower head to volcanic heat and spraying it directly into the commode as opposed to waiting eight minutes for hot water from the microwave.  Russ believes this solution will work from now on, as opposed to ya know, calling someone. 

The bathroom and toilet he was exchanging the buckets of shit into is supposed to be the guest bathroom, but that’s also an enormous joke as he frequents that toilet leaving urine stains and dried up shit all around the floors and walls.  *thumbsup*

Summer is upon us and that means company is coming to visit.  Company = Guest bathroom.  I personally would be mortified to allow company (even those who know me well) to ever step foot in the guest bathroom.  Russ?  He doesn’t care, just wipes shit on the wall like a retard.

Also that night I read the policy for my new insurance.  Now everybody knows I’m spectacular at overreacting, so just to be on the safe side I read this joke of a policy about four times.  I plan on copying every goddamn page and putting it on my blog for all to see, as they demand their policy back if you choose to reject them.  Gee I wonder why?  Is it because they lied in the beginning over what medical expenses they would actually cover?

Here are just a few funnies:

1.  No drug or medication benefits.
2.  No physical exams.
3.  They will only cover two physician appointments per calendar quarter and that’s if you add on another package.
4.  Refuses to cover anything having to do with weight loss.
5.  Will not cover any type of mental disorders including counseling.
6.  Will not cover any pre-existing conditions for a year starting from your effective coverage date.
7.  A pre-existing condition is defined as any illness, physical ailment or reason for previous physician visit for two years prior to your initial effective coverage date.

Oh yeah, I’m copying every one of these pages before sendin it back to ‘em.

When you Google ‘em you’ll find several class action lawsuits against them including an investigation launched by the state of California.  Let us not forget that California sent me an application to Mega Health Insurance, but also one from their sister company.

Never more than that night did I want to blow my brains out.  I mean really, what the hell. 

Nobody believes my story anymore and honestly with each passing day I find myself caring less.  Oh sure they always say things like: 
“Gosh golly gee, I’m really sorry to hear you went through all that.” 
“Oh my gosh that’s so scary!  I hope the same thing doesn’t happen to me.” 
“Wow you’ve really been through a lot.  Wanna hear how great I’m doing?” 
“I’m so sorry to hear you went through all that.  Have you had your revision yet?” 
“So what exactly happened to you?”

It’s so pretentious and superficial it hurts, but who can blame them?  Who the hell has ever heard of such a case?  By this time the only folks that believe are those who were present during the ordeal.  So next time you get sliced open, have your innards rearranged but something goes wrong, please feel free to come to me and I’ll happily suggest masturbating with a cheese grater or rototiller.  There now, I’m not totally unreasonable.

I’ve decided to go onna all liquid and pill diet.  Ever see a fat junkie?

I’ve also got my birthday money left; maybe they sell guns on eBay.  After all they sell tasers which are outlawed in many states – that still makes me laugh every time.

View Article  I wish I knew how to refund you!
I now know why Brokeback Mountain didn’t win best picture:

It was boring!


How does a two plus hour movie manage such a noticeable flaw as character development?  Brokeback Mountain had four main characters (by the way, if you blink you’ll totally miss Randy Quaid’s bit part; which makes his suing for more money even funnier) while Crash had too many key characters to even list and whose roles were significantly smaller.  Yet somehow you’re able to relate to Crash’s myriad of characters whilst Brokeback Mountain supplied you with two cowboys who said, “Yep”, and two cowgirls who said, “Nope”.  Unless of course it was Ang Lee’s intention to bore you senseless with mind-numbingly drab characters; then he did a fantastic job.

Seriously, it starts out with a couple cowboys doing cowboy type things and saying, “Yup”.  Then one night Heath Ledger’s character says, “What the heck ya doin there?”  Jake Gyllenhal’s character cries, “Kiss me you fool”, and we wind up with the big controversial love scene.  Well that was blown way outta proportion; I’ve seen gayer interactions between Matt Lauer and Al Roker on the Today show.

I kept thinking that it would eventually pick up and perhaps Heath Ledger’s character would share a few words as opposed to pretending he was Clint Eastwood inna Spaghetti Western.  I’m referring to the actors because I honestly do not remember anyone’s name in the movie.  The characters just completely lacked any impact.  

If you’ve yet to see this movie, don’t bother.  I literally had to force myself to stick it out through the entire movie, and that was only because I paid five bucks for it.  If you wanna be bored watch C-Span.

View Article  Finally BrokeBack Mountain arrives on my telly
In less than twenty minutes I will finally be able to watch the much talked about Brokeback Mountain.  However I recently became a lil concerned when I learned Randy Quaid was also in the movie.



I just hope he keeps his pants on in the film or is at least wearing some very durable underwear beneath that behemoth muumuu.
View Article  Medical history interviews
Nuttin like a good ol’ over the phone medical history interview to send you into a full fledged panic attack.

INTERVIEWER: Would you like me to repeat the question?

ME:  No because I recall not understanding it the first time.  How about English this time and tell me what you mean.

INTERVIEWER: And what is the diagnosis for your back?

ME: Well my physician told me it felt at those two invertebrates were tilted ever so slightly in the opposite direction.

INTERVIEWER:  And is the medical diagnosis for that?

ME:  It hurts?

ME:  Ok, is this still the five year history or just anytime?

INTERVIEWER:  I’m sorry I didn’t understand your question.


Well I totally got the smoking, cancer, race car driver, rock climber, skydiving and rodeo performer questions right but I’m not entirely sure about the rest of the test.

Errr, I see a lack of insurance in my future.

View Article  I know! Vegas!
Check this out

Yeah they're havin a special again and I wanna go.
View Article  Dum, dum, dum, dum, dum, dum

Army Corps: La. levees were poorly built

I’m didn’t even bother to read the actual article as the headline is painful enough.

Army Corps: La. levees were poorly built

Duh!  Duh, duh, duh, duh, duh!  Duh?  Duuuuuuuuh.

And it just goes on from there.  I was going to sing a song about New Orleans, duh government and Katrina to the tune used in the South Park episode about Mormons, but I just can’t bring myself to do it.

Let’s find a topic that doesn’t wanna make us vomit with rage.

View Article  I've got that itchy burning feeling and that can only mean one thing
I want to go to Vegas.  Hey I'll post ya some cool pics from my last trip there.