Sunday, September 13, 2009

Nah, makes too much sense.

YouTube - Travel as a Political Act #12: Reduce Harm vs. Fight Crime

What I learned from this is that, apparently, only black people have Facebook relationship problems.

I'm a learner.

YouTube - FACEBOOK BREAK UP: Very Funny But True How Facebook Has Been Messing Up Relationships

The name, and the attitude, match.

Saturday Morning Breakfast Cereal

Sweet Tea, you evil bastard.

Born and raised in NC, I can attest to its prevalence, and my chubbiness thereof.

crush play: Guilty!!!:
"...It seems that southerners stand out among Americans as the fattest in the nation.

...People have come up with all kinds of reasons for this. It's some sort of cultural thing or something to do with a social demographic...blah blah blah. Nonsense. I have figured out the problem.

It's sweet tea (for any Yankees reading this, that's pronounced "sweeeteee"). If you have never had this drink, let me describe it for you. It is a sickeningly sweet concoction consisting of pure sugar and brewed iced tea. That's it. It's simple, sticky, and will send you into a sugary coma after a glass or so. Southerners drink this stuff by the gallon.

I did a little digging (for nutritional info) and thought I would share that with you too. The average 12 ounce glass of sweet tea contains 27 grams of sugar. That is almost exactly the amount of sugar in a Snickers candy bar, which has a sugar content weighing in at 28 grams.

...The largest of the bunch, a woman who must have weighed at least 300 pounds drank eight glasses all by herself. EIGHT GLASSES!!! That's 216 grams of sugar! The equivalent of eight Snickers candy bars with her lunch - and she had dessert too! Good grief.

So - there you have it. Is your blood sugar off the charts? REALLY????? Diabetes anyone?? Sweet tea = guilty (actually, to be more precise, southerners are guilty for drinking it in the first place)."

Saturday, September 12, 2009

Perspective.

texts from last night:
"(760): I saw two morbidly obese women get winded after fighting over the last motorized wheelchair at Walmart
(508): These are the moments in life you observe a force greater than us at work"
texts from last night:
"(412): fuck dude i blacked out on a tuesday. what am i doing with my life?
(717): Winning."

Not entirely untrue.

Overheard in New York | Especially the Grass-Stained Knees:
"Blond, after strenuous workout: God, I look like I just fucked the football team.
Blond friend: Guys like that look.

--Chelsea Piers

Overheard by: MtZ"

Friday, September 11, 2009

Computer Death.

3 and a half hours just to get back to factory settings.

More this weekend. Maybe.

I hate Microsoft and Bill Gates with an unholy and pure passion right now. All after installing "critical" Microsoft Updates. Locked in an imperturbable and unending rebooting cycle. Nothing on the Recovery Disk does anything unless I do a clean wipe and re-install.

Fuck you Bill. Honestly.

Thursday, September 10, 2009

calm down bro.

This sounds genius, I must read this.

Short ‘n Curlies #10 by Si Spurrier | Bleeding Cool Comic News & Rumors:
"Scepticism Inc. is narrated by an A.I. supermarket trolley. Yes. It’s the story of Edgar Malroy: proprietor a string of licensed Metaphysical Betting Shops, where punters can put-down money on religious assertions… let’s say, ten dollars on “God Is Love.” They get a badge to show-off to the rest of their congregation – see how strongly I believe? – Edgar gets their money, and of course there’s no way “the nuts” (as he affectionately calls them) can ever prove a result and collect their winnings.

See, Edgar’s noticed that people with firm beliefs – be they monotheist, polytheist or atheist – will do just about anything to demonstrate how fervently they know their own article of faith to be true. And so he challenges them to “Put Your Money Where Your Metaphysics Are.”

…And it’s not until a lot of very nutty people are competing with one another – who can give away their money the fastest, to prove their strength of faith? – that they begin to twig what’s going on. Edgar’s commitment to the Agnostic Principal (“Who Knows?”) is so strong – and he believes so firmly that metaphysics is not just inherently silly but that the world would be better-off without it – that he’s cheerfully devised a way to bankrupt all the world’s organised religions.

Things get stranger, twistier, and more ludicrous from there on. Not least because Edgar – devoted enemy of Organised Faith – has accidentally fallen in love with God’s One True Representative."

Everybody, all together now...

"Awwwwww...."

Furniture slider prosthetic legs for turtle - Boing Boing:
"Lucky is a box turtle in Petaluma, California who lost his front legs in what was believed to be an attack by a raccoon. Now he's back in the game with furniture sliders taped to his belly."

Bureaucracy finds new, ever more ridiculous ways to suck, be kind of evil & stupid.

Daily Brickbats > Animals - Reason Magazine:
"The Georgia Department of Natural Resources seized 500 turtles from Steve Santhuff, alleging his possession of them was illegal. A jury ruled in Santhuff's favor and the DNR had to return the turtles to Santhuff. Well, the agency returned some of them. More than 300 of the turtles died while in the agency's possession."

The Bible says that real men piss standing up.

Religion, totally making sense!

[Don't look at me, I think it's all nonsense.]

Balloon Juice » Blog Archive » Opiate of the Asses

Huh. Interesting.

"...actor Jean-Claude Van Damme has signed to fight a professional Muay Thai fight in March... - Bloody Elbow:
"...actor Jean-Claude Van Damme has signed to fight a professional Muay Thai fight in March 2010.

Van Damme’s opponent will be Somluck Kamsing, a 1996 Olympic gold medal winner in boxing hailing for Thailand."
From K1 Legend"

"What 'birthers' believe."

Funniest thing I've seen all day.

Balloon Juice » Blog Archive » But Not a Long Form, For Some Reason

I tried watching Mad Men when it first started, it was pretty much like this.

Mad Men In 60 Seconds | Content

Wednesday, September 09, 2009

That's a keeper.

texts from last night:
"(541): Instead of a promise ring i got my clit peirced, its a promise that ill always give you ass! =]"

The reality of ID checks.

texts from last night:
"(315): So i just bought beer on a credit card, using a fake ID, while wearing my nametag from work. All 3 have different names on them. God i love my boobs."

Tuesday, September 08, 2009

Just up the road from me... that's too funny.

3 arrested over 180 million yen cannabis grow-op in Fukuoka Prefecture - The Mainichi Daily News:
"KOGA, Fukuoka -- Police here broke up a suspected commercial marijuana growing operation in a mountain forest here late last week, arresting three people and seizing 180 million yen's worth of cannabis."

So noted...

texts from last night:
"(763): Note to all middle aged 'I totally let myself go after childbirth' frumpy mothers: I do not dress this way for your husbands. Stop looking at me like that. It's not my fault."