FUCK FOURSQUARE, or as I like to call it, GPS/The Easy Button for Hitmen. If you are on Foursquare then there's a 94.63% chance you are a complete loser and live a very boring, plain, and uneventful life. If you are willing to tell anyone who happens to choose to follow you (I have no clue how Foursquare works so that's what I'm going with) where you are at a given moment, then that means your life is so boring there is not ONE person in your life who you wish to avoid at all costs and hide your whereabouts from.
Myself for instance, I am wanted in 23 States for various crimes against Zumanity (Cirque du Soleil must be stopped!! Viva La Revolucion!!!), I have numerous jilted lovers looking for the chance to throw sulfuric acid in my face so I look like a mutant Ray Liotta and Spongebob Squarepants cross-breed, and I wouldn't be surprised if there were a bounty on the Nastradamus of Nonsenses head for dining and ditching at various Denny's and IHops in the southeast (I respect the Waffle House 'cuz im pretty sure there's a shotgun behind the counter which those slackjawed hillbillies know how to use, and that dude on the grill with the patch over his left eye looks like he could sling a Waffle Pan across the room in a split second to thwart my OJ Simpson ala Hertz rent-a-car running through the airport commercial). So for safety and health reasons, I can never join Foursquare.
But if you are going to use Foursquare, then don't just check in when you're out at a "cool bar" or "fancy restaurant", because that isn't the true image of the person you are, and The Nastradamus of Nonsense is a people person and believes that Foursquare, while lame, could be used as the window into a persons soul. I would like to know every intricate detail of your life, from when you've got that Inner-Body-Karate/Bubble Guts and are in "the restroom", to when you're in your offices' break room to steal sugar packets to take home, or when you've checked in at Cold Stone Creamery and are asking for samples of various flavors with no intention of actually buying any ice-cream. These are the details and events people want to know about, so if you are going to use Foursquare use it properly and let the world know about where the real you is at all times.
Sunday, November 28, 2010
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Greatest Wizard of All Time
DUMBLEDORE GANDALF
Trick Question!!! The Answer Is...
The little kid in the 1989 Fred Savage Movie
THE WIZARD
Every American Has VD
HAPPY VETERANS DAY
This post goes out to all the American Troops, including the late 80's dance "The Troop", the early 90's ABC cartoon "Goof Troop", the late 80's movie "Troop Beverly Hills", and finally the most important of all, all the troops (past and present) who've served to protect this country. In the immortal words of Wayne and Garth, "we are not worthy, we are not worthy."
Tuesday, November 9, 2010
Sunday, November 7, 2010
Rap Graceland
MC HAMMER'S
OAKLAND CALIFORNIA MANSION
aka
HAMMERLAND
If Dolly Parton has her own amusement park in Pigeon Forge, TN, and Elvis Presley has Graceland in Memphis, TN, then why shouldn't the King of uhhhh, well, I'm not exactly sure what MC Hammer is King of, but he deserves his own home Shrine/Amusement Park/Mossileum/Stash House. Seeing that MC Hammer is a jack of all trades, I'm going to give him a Tiger Woods Cablanasian moniker, and say Hammer is the King of Rapgospelfunkgoingbankrupt. So the King of Rapgospelfunkgoingbankrupt deserves to have a place where his worshipers can take a pilgrimage and pay tribute to the King. The best part about Hammerland is if you take a tour, there is an 86% chance MC Hammer will be your actual tour guide and give you first hand stories and accounts of his rise (the "Too Legit to Quit" era) and his fall (1994-Present). It has been long overdue and we must get MC Hammer back his home so we can have a "Here Comes The Hammer to Turn This Mutha Out" welcome back party.
Thursday, November 4, 2010
Pay-Per-View is Better Than You
Up the Skirt 3 Bar Babes - This wild adventure shows off that hidden spot that we all love to see, Up the Skirt! Cute college girls dance on the bar with short skirts so we can all see if they are wearing panties or not! Join this voyeuristic journey now.
Now playing on Channel 120 on PPV...
Pay-Per-View is Better Than You
Hot Body: Costumed Slut Stripoff - Uninhibited nasty temptresses drive you crazy with desire as these steamy costumed wenches tease and please. Stripping slowly & surely they open up to show you where they want it most. Naughty enough every day of the year.
Order now on Channel 118 on PPV...
Sir Mix-A-Lot and Chris Berman in the Recording Studio
Sir Mix-A-Lot: Baby Got...
Chris Berman: Back-back-back-back-back-back-back-back-back-back-back
Sir Mix-A-Lot: Baby Got...
Chris Berman: Back-back-back-back-back-back-back-back-back-back-back
Sir Mix-A-Lot: Baby Got...
Chris Berman: Back-back-back-back-back-back-back-back-back-back-back
Studio Engineer: Ok, cut. Perfect. I think we've got a hit on our hands fellas.
Chris Berman: Finally!! I need to get the fuck outta here cuz I've got this ESPN intern I need to take out. I'm pretty sure She-May-Go-All-The-Way!!
Wednesday
I refuse to call Wednesday the "hump day" and I think everyone should join me in my boycott. Wednesday is nowhere close to being as fun as humping, and it lasts a hell of a lot longer than one of my infrequent and unsatisfactory hump sessions, referred to as "3 minutes of disappointment" by the ladies. I can't even remember the last time I humped on a Wednesday and, therefore, I will not call Wednesday the hump day until the next time I actually hump on a Wednesday. We will start the Nastradamus of Nonsense Nookie Calendar where I'll mark off the calendar with a red X after every Wednesday I don't get my hump on. Let the games begin. O yea, I accept pity fucks ladies.
Star Wars Episode IV.1: A New Dialogue
Luke Skywalker: What?? You want me to go all the way to the Dagobah system and fuck myself to become a Jedi?!?!! I don't understand how masterbating on a remote planet will help me in my quest to become a Jedi Ben.
Obi-Juan Kenobi: No no, not go fuck yourself, Go Find Yoda.
Luke Skywalker: Ohhhh, ok. That makes more sense I guess.
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