Well it was kind of an interesting week here in criminyland. I learned a bit, laughed a bit, and deleted a hell of a lot of comments. I want you to know if you are one of those I deleted, it was either you were not creative enough in your profanity, not strident enough in your zealotry, or my dyslexic fingers hit the wrong little circle. Asta, Brian, my disloyal fingers kept your snarky remarks from appearing on the August pages of this blog. My apologies.
I feel I should clarify one more time since it apparently hasn’t manged to insinuate itself through the layers of fat surrounding the frontal lobes of my Alli readers. Nothing that makes you shit yourself in public is worth doiing this to yourself. Try to liken it to what Angelina Jolie and Meg Ryan have done to their lips. It won’t make you better. It’ll just make more people point to your ass and whisper. While I agree being overweight is a mojor health issue facing our nation, I can’t help but feel the feeding frenzy I’ve seen over this drug is 90% cosmetic. I get it. Your self esteem sucks because you are over weight right? Wrong. You care so much about what society thinks that you feel bad about yourself. Get over it. Nothing wrong with a few rubenesque curves. The anorexic look so touted by hollywood and the new york runways is not all that attractive. I suppose homosexual pedophiles find it appealing, but we have congress and prison for people like that. Good luck on your weight loss, and quit thinking there is a safe easy way to do it.
I’ve posted some well thought out comments by Ron Paul fans. I’ve also thrown out several pabst induced diatribes of no social merit. I found this site to be well written, though I disagreed with him quite strenuously
He proves all ron paul fans are not imbeciles. another site worth a look is http://ladyliberty.wordpress.com/
another Ron Paul fan is Ms. Liberty, and if you like the little video clips she’s good for it.
On the funny front, you really need to take a look at this fella. http://misterpeace.wordpress.com/ He takes a look at a lot of things from daily life and puts a smile on the face of em.
For all my liberal friends, and for you conservatives that can laugh at yourself I found a blog that is quite informative. The only problem you’ll have is if you’re thin skinned. They put blood in the water early and often in the comments sections. Asta starts with verbal evisceration and works backwards from there….fun place http://whitenoiseinsanity.wordpress.com/
Out of the blog I managed to get in a late night poker game the other night. My ride arrived at 10:30 pm saying I don’t knw what that funny thumping sound is. Amazingly, and you’ll want to know this for future reference, when the air goes out of one of your tires it doesn’t improve the smoothness of the ride. by the time I fixed it and we drove to the poker game it was almost 1a.m. and the other pasteboard combatants were well and truly drunks. Here’s another tip. If you play for money…play against drunks. Its not even gambling. I won a little over 100 bucks in about an hour and a half. Nothing like stealing money from your acquaintances to make you feel good about yourself.
The horseback ride lasted several hours longer than I preffered. We had 23 people. 20 of which had never even put a saddle on a horse before. Add to that it was raining, and my horse despising ass was one unhappy fella. The horse I was given was named insaba oton which is some indian dialect and means i will smash your head with my hooves and grind your bones to mush as i stomp on your worthless human corpse. Ir wasn’t even really a horse. I’m almost certain it was a detusked elephant. I don’t know if you know this or not, but when a horse won’t take the bit, they have this little pliers doohickey…i think its called a snaffle. Anyway, you squeeze there upper lip with it and twist, thereby making the horse open its mouth. Didn’t work with mine. Whatever synapse was supposed to occur misfired and it made the equine godzilla stand up. I being of good character and having a pure heart was unafraid, and refused to let go. This friggin throwback wooly mammoth lifted me 4 feet off the ground. With his lip. I spent the remainder of the day bouncing around in abject terror on the back of dumbo, and plotting revenge on gordon.
That was the good part of the weekend. The bad part is coming up. I have to take my daughter to the mall….clothes shopping. ” i would rather die a thousand deaths.” Robert E. Lee’s words fit nicely I think.
p.s. I didnt see the words “uber” or “plethora” on any blogs I went to. Proving bloggers can be taught.