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  1. Jesus Christ. Can you show us the photos that prove you’re NOT dead?

  2. Hey Boots!

    What’s this ‘elitist’ shit about the Farmers Market wanting to abandon downtown Montpelier for a ‘playground for the Yuppies’ up at Vermont College?

    Bad. WRONG.

    I guess all the low income ‘walking’ people can go fuck themselves, not to mention all the downtown businesses. SUSTAINABILITY seems to be about sustaining and enhancing the pleasure and control of the well-to-do at the expense of the everyday people. This is about how ‘liberals’ drive people to the Tea Party.

  3. Thousands of years ago the first man discovered how to make a blog. In Europe, at that time, they were burning people at the stake. Blogs were suppressed up til our most modern times.

    But now we all have the freedom, as individuals, as creators, to use blogs to say what has to be said to those people out there who would destroy the world. Yet instead, we see the creative blog turned into something else, a forum not to enlighten, but to enslave.

    We are bombarded by a collectivist assault of videos and political correctness. It has become like home movies or the pictures in my wallet of my loved ones and friends. The mind deadens and then gives in. We say yes to the images that heartwarm, because they are all we see. The great creators, the thinkers, the doers and the achievers have now reverted to communication by paper as wave after wave of mindless cybervomit drowns out the process of critical thought.

    It has another name–The Individual verses the Dildo-Dipshit-Asshole. The Individual creates. The Dildo-Dipshit-Asshole copies. The Individual is concerned with the process of reasoning thought to solve problems. The Dildo-Dipshit-Asshole wants to talk about pussy. The Individual owes no one an explanation for his right to exist for his own sake in order to work to produce the wonders of mankind. The Dildo-Dipshit-Asshole is running for office and needs your vote in order to promote a collectivist agenda that will give the Dildo-Dipshit-Asshole more power and more time to talk about pussy. The Individual lives by his own wits, walks his own road, and asks no one for favors, nor makes anyone obliged to him. The Dildo-Dipshit-Asshole always says you owe him a beer, or two, and wants you to buy him the beer, in return for which, the Dildo-Dipshit-Asshole will talk to you about pussy. i am an Individual. We are approaching a world in which I can no longer permit myself to allow The Fucking Rodriquez Brothers, the Ultimate Collectivists, the Ultimate Dildo-Dipshit-Assholes, to repossess all that is left of a man’s spirit, of a man’s very essence. It had to be said. This blog is perishing in an orgy of mindless collectivist Dildo-Dipshit-Assholery. It can all be summed up in one word: Shit.

    I have presented my case and my terms. I do not wish to exist on any others. My terms are these: We must get back to the old fashioned conception of the blog as a vehicle for critical and political thought and social change. Not a vehicle where Dildo-Dipshit-Assholes come to view videos of other Dildo-Dipshit-Assholes engaged in an endless and mindless display of those deeds that will enslave all mankind in an endless and mindless coversation about pussy.

    I speak for every one of us who has struggled and paid for the right to talk of other things besides pussy. I speak for a man who is not here today, who has been away for a long while, but knows I am speaking of him. And leave him with this one thought to ponder:

    Shit.

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