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This started off as a reply to a post on of a friend of mines blog, but then it grew kind of long in the tooth, and turned into "A Good Rant", so I decided not to clutter up their blog with it and just turn it into a post here on my blog. So without farther ado, here it is.
Hi Boo, I fear that here are going to be closer to ten, maybe fifteen thousand dead in all of that mess. When all is said and done it's going to be about twice as many dead as there were in Galveston when that category four hurricane swept across the island on 8 Sept 1900, killing in excess of eight thousand *8,000* people. But at least those poor souls had a valid excuse for getting caught like that.
I still don't know yet, but I think that I lost a whole gang of good friends in that storm because they all let one fucking dumb asses cock sucker more or less shame them all into staying for his hurricane party = God I truly hope that that bastard drowned slow!
Anyway something that is kind of ticking me off is the fact that I have not heard one single adult saying "I fucked up, and look what it cost me!" Everyone is trying to deny that they have any responsibility for being in the god awful pickle that they are in right now.
Some of the fucking idiots who were dumb enough to stay in town are really starting to make me sick though. Those hot winded bastards are getting their nasty asses ugly mugs on national TV and blaming everyone except themselves for being in a spot that they put their own fucking self in.
What a god damn trip! I have heard someone on TV copping the plea "I didn't have a car, what else am I going to do?" Well that shit doesn't hold water with me because I saw a gang of people who were actually hitchhiking their way to safety.
Fuck I stopped along the way and crammed six into my vehicle, and I saw other people picking up riders too, so no car was not a valid excuse for their laziness or stupidity.
Granted that there were a lot of elderly, sick or infirmed, and even some just out right poor people who thought that there was nothing else that they could but sit tight and ride out the storm.
But oddly enough they are not the ones out there stomping their fucking feet and having their little tantrum because everything did not go their way, and they want to shift the responsibility for their stupidity off onto the government.
Their way of thinking has been instilled into them since they were kids and it goes something like this "Never admit it when your wrong", and always say "Now see what you made me do?"
So that means that it is everyone else's fault that I was too fucking stupid to get my ass out of Dodge, That I don't have any water to drink because I didn't squirrel any away knowing that I would be needing it, that I don't have any food to eat because my fucking dumb ass had a hurricane party and I forgot to put at least a two weeks supply of non-perishable canned goods off to the side, that I am lost and confused because I spent my welfare check on drugs and alcohol instead of food, water, and other emergency necessities like batteries for my portable radio.
Fuck all that shit, grow the fuck up and admit that "you" fucked up! Take your licking like the grown-up that you have been trying to impersonate every since you were fucking twelve years old.
Understand the fact that now you have to face the consequences of your own actions, and stop trying to blame others for the misery that you have put yourself in.
The Fucking Government Begged Your Nasty Asses To Leave, Warned Your Moronic Asses About What Was Coming, About What It Was Capable Of Doing, and AS A Last Resort Told You What You Needed To Have At Hand If You Were Going To Be Fool Enough To Stay!
Well that is where I had gotten to when I realized that this was a good rant. So if any of you want to toss your two cents worth in, please feel free to do so.
Before I get my ass hammered about my looting comment I should add that If a person is taking food from a store simply to be able to eat or feed their family, that is acceptable, however if they are setting up a corner market and selling it then that puts them back into the group of looters who I would have no problem shooting, even if they were my kin.
And as for those cops who were doing the looting, those bastards need to be dragged through town behind their squad car till they are dead, fuck no I do not like a
looter.
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HI everyone! Well, here I am again, and once again I have been out "Blognapping" shit.
However, this time I have actually found something to blognapp that actually might have some "socially redeeming qualities" to it, unlike all of that other senseless dribble that I post.
See, "I can take a jab at my self too." Dosen't hurt my damn feelings at all.
As some of you may have figured out by the title of this post; it is intended for all of you little twats out there who may be thinking that your cunt is teflon coated, and therefore STD proof! *think again sucker!*
Anyway I just got carried away and fucking "Blognapped" an entire web site *I think*, because I copied everything that they had left out in plain sight.
There are a gang of links there, I hope that they will all work when I get this posted because all of you girls out there should really go read this stuff, "BEFORE" you let another little boy put his little pole into you're "P" hole again.
Just in case some of this stuff doesn't want to work, or come in clear, here's the address to that site =
SHIT ON A BUN!
I just checked it out and those links dont work and the pictures didn't work either so use this link to check it out-->
http://www.carilion.com/yw/html/std.html
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Hi everyone, I stole this from a blog where they were making fun of my stories. According to them this was done to complement me. I didn't write this but please feel free to read it and tell me what you think of it, if you want to.
Hey I may have misspoken in the above paragraph, so let me sneak in a few more words here. The ass hole that wrote that came to my blog one day and invited me to visit there blog, saying that they had "Paid Homage" to me.
So I go to visit and I get slapped in the face by this "Nigger Hating Nazi". He's lying about me on his blog. They know that I have a tendency to post a persons mindsay name whenever they jerk my fucking chain, and that is what they tried to get me to do here = just to build a little traffic to their site.
The post that I copied is a re-post. No one read it the first time around so they put it up again and made sure to let me know that they had done that.
Now here's a real kick in the ass, check this out =
"I asked that bastard child if I could use that post", and "They said yes".
Now they have gone to mindsay and accused me of "Plagiarizing" their work. I'm still am not going to put their name up on my blog like they're trying to get me to do = "Cause some of my nigger might rub off on them!"
It's killing their nasty ass that so many of you are commenting on it too so "Mis amigos. Espero que usted disfrute. ¡Y esto él se ahoga!" Wendy
I was buying a happy meal for my seven-year-old son at McDonald’s the other day. When I pulled up to the window, a gorgeous manling handed me my bag of various grease-laden goodies. I was wearing a low-cut top that day, and as I reached out to grab the sack of victuals, he got a good view of my breasts. His eyes bulged, and I saw something jump in his pants. Something massive. It was like watching a leviathan stirring in the ocean depths. A massive leviathan.
He was the sexiest hunk of male I’d seen in a while, and since little Trevin’s daddy ran off with our dog, the old mungbasket hadn’t been stuffed in a while.
I told my son to park the car and eat his happy meal in the parking lot. Mommy had some bidness to git down to.
I strutted into the McDonald’s and found the guy who served us. Perhaps the sunlight had caught some attractive feature I couldn’t see in under the florescent lighting, or perhaps it’d been the smell of fried starch and boiled rat meat piquing my hunger and interfering with my perception, but he was not as attractive as I’d originally thought.
Regardless, the faucet had been set a-drippin’, and he was the closest Roto-Rooter around. Besides, with that patina of grease he had coating his body, he was already lubed and ready.
I leapt onto the counter, and pointed at him. "YOU!" I shouted in all-caps to get his attention. When he turned to see who was screeching at him, I flew at him and landed with my legs wrapped around his torso. "Uhhh?!" He gurgled as his throbbing pieces reordered themselves under the fabric of his pants.
I whispered coyly into his ear, "I want you to evolve my womanhood with your monolith."
.At that moment, our clothes exploded off of our bodies, and he jammed his Little Angry Man into my poonaner. As he slid it in and out of me, I grunted and gasped. The lips of my poochie started sucking him like a demonic fish trying to suck his soul out through his urethra.
After a bunch of mediocre cunt-reaming, I dismounted and crawled up his body. He shuddered as I ran my bo-gina over his giant wad of pulsating gristle. His various giblets quivered under my heaving EE breasts. I moaned delightedly at the furious prodding he was delivering unto my heaving bosoms.
"Wouldst thou cream my knockers?" I crooned into his sweaty ear.
"Yeeeehurrrrrrrrsssss!!" he moaned ecstatically.
His hotdog discharged about a quart of hot, sticky pudding. It completely covered my heaving bazooms, but some of it migrated into my ass somehow.
As his monolithic man-pipe disgorged on my mammaries, his eyes bugged out of his skull, like on Total Recall where Quaid gets shot out onto the surface of Mars.
His manpump wouldn’t stop firing off threads of hot, sticky nut yogurt, so I corked it with a nipple while I squatted over his face, allowing the ass-jizz to dribble into his quivering eyeball.
He came again, this time all over the other set of tits that I had sewn onto my stomach.
Then my anus descended from my ass and ripped his eyes out of his skull, providing safe passage to his brain for my camel spit.
He died then and there on that greasy floor… but I’m fairly certain I sent him heaven.
Recently, I found out that I have herpes.
Think: Use protection.
This has been a pubic service announcement.
Anyway there it is, hope some of you got a chuckle out of it, I sure did.
♥ Wendy
I came across this web site that’s amazing, this Mother from Illinois developed a clothing line for infants and toddlers that has a special kind of fabric that kills germs and pulls moisture away from your child. Quite ingenious!
I thought you new moms would like to check it out. www.bonnbonnbaby.com
Thanks, Michelle
How's this for strange?
One of the lead stories today on the Yahoo! homepage was about a new scientific discovery.
Odd? Um, yes, I think so.
I have never given much thought to how bleach kills germs, but I know that it does. I guess I just assumed that someone, somewhere knew the answer. Well, turns out I was wrong. Everyone knows that it kills germs, people have known this for the past 200 years, but until this week, no one knew how.
Unbelievable. I am amazed that with all the things we know today, something so seemingly simple was completely unexplained. And then, as with many great scientific discoveries, the ones who figured it out weren't even looking for the answer. The team was trying to discover how a certain bacterial protein works and...voila! they figured out the great bleach mystery.
I guess way to go...for the scientists who made the discovery and for the rest of us, well, bleach still does its thing, so nothing has really changed. But now you can know why--if you want.
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