


Its nice to see an older person this flexible, but my question is what for? I mean is she stretching in case the bus whizzes by and she has to pull a Carl Lewis or miss bridge? Maybe she’s just training for when death comes a knockin, in which case she should just challenge Death to an arm wrestling tournament. She could probably go over the top while slamming a Schlitz with her pussy. This bitch is superman if he stole my Nana’s beachware.



Did you know that Gary Glitter was a pedophile? I shit you not, he was tossed out of the UK for kiddie porn, Cambodia for sexual offences against children and is currently serving time in Vietnam for child sexual abuse. Its crazy to think that the man who brought so many marching bands so much joy was into kids. If you’re lost right now, Gary is the songwriting genius behind Rock n Roll parts 1 & 2, the catchy sports chant you’ve participated in 1000 times where the band goes, “da da da da da” and you go “hey!” Like I needed another reason to think about child pornography at college football games. Thanks Gar.

To all the mothers and fathers on Nanny 911 who can’t get their 7 year olds to go to bed before 3AM because they’re too busy ripping tubes and playing PS3, I present exhibit A. If this dude can train a fucking monkey to be cool wearing a JC Penny blouse while balancing upside down on a goat; and can get the fucking goat to agree to stand there and be used like a zoological jungle gym, then they can whip their little shit stains into shape.
The solution? Once again… Asians. They might not look so tough, but remember the hurt the Japanese put on us in WWII. I’ll bet one night with this guy could turn a household full of 8 year old Robin Williams’ into the quite, respectful Asians I remember from grade school. Plus as an added bonus they would be able to simultaneously balance a checkbook, play Handel’s Messiah on the piano and program your VCR. Now that’s what I call an offspring.
The solution? Once again… Asians. They might not look so tough, but remember the hurt the Japanese put on us in WWII. I’ll bet one night with this guy could turn a household full of 8 year old Robin Williams’ into the quite, respectful Asians I remember from grade school. Plus as an added bonus they would be able to simultaneously balance a checkbook, play Handel’s Messiah on the piano and program your VCR. Now that’s what I call an offspring.
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