Showing posts with label silly. Show all posts
Showing posts with label silly. Show all posts
Friday, January 6, 2012
WORD OF THE DAY! 1/6/12
pimping [pim-ping]
adjective
1. Slang. Cool, awesome, radical, etc.
2. Slang. To strongly support or promote something; for example, a product or person.
3. Slang. To give an indivudal a difficult time or to exploit them.
EX. The ginger child (pictured above) is riding a pretty pimping bike.Some of you may laugh at him but, trust me, kids like that grow up to be our George Washingtons and George Carlins. He is a little man now, but some day he will be pimping America.
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Tuesday, October 11, 2011
MIXED BAG! SUPER HISTORY YEAH!
SUPER HISTORY YEAH! presents
The Lost Colony of Roanoke
DISCLAIMER: None of the following is necessarily true or sane.
On August 18, 1590, an expeditionary group landed on Roanoke Island and found, to their horror and confusion, that the Roanoke Colony had disappeared. Evidence suggested that the colonist had left in a hurry or were forcibly taken from their camp. The only other clue they left was the word "Croatan" carved into a tree. Ever since historians and scientists have searched for the truth. The following is one version of the truth provide by one Prof. Franklin Butts.
"Alright, you little farts listen up cuz the Prof is about to lay down the past prophecy, American history, the truth, dog. The year was like 1590, and some pilgrims were hanging out on the Island of Roanoke and having a great time. Yeah, they were starving and sick but they were having too much fun messing with the Natives to go home. They would blame the natives for stealing a silver cup or some other useless piece of crap and then totally over retaliate by sackin' and burnin' and just generally wreckin' their villages. It was a pretty sweet gig. But, alas, all turkey's get eaten and no thanks would be given that day.
That day came on a beautiful June morning. The pilgrims were hanging out by their fort, and were making a day out of counting how many kinds of trees there were around the fort, when all of the sudden a bright light shone down from the heavens. The pilgrims were freaking out cuz they figured it was God taking them up to heaven. But it wasn't. They had been abducted by aliens. Native American aliens who built the pyramids.
This one chick with the Roanoke crowd named Mary looked around and when she saw a Native walk up, she was like "Yo Injun, what's going on here?"
The alien pulled out a taser and said, "We're taking your shoes. Those buckles look pretty swank."
The pilgrims were all kinda pissed but what could they do. They took off their shoes and Mary demanded to see their Captain.
She got her wish because of her insistence and Cptn. Steam Weasel was like, "How?"
Mary was like, "Is this the work of the god or the devil?"
"One sec." The Cptn was kind of a bad ass and looked down a periscope and shot their ship with a laser, "Boosh! Nice boat!"
"Hey! That was our boat!"
"Too bad!" The Captain shrugged,"Oh and we killed your god..."
5000 Years Earlier....
God is chilling in space, cross-legged, and just kinda resting in the upper atmosphere when a little space ship flew up in his face. God snapped, "The fuck?" And the aliens told him that if he didn't move and give up the planet they would kill him. God scoffed, "Pfft. Yeah, I'd like to see ya try!" So they shot him with a laser and he was like, "Ouch! Damn! Fuck! I'm dying. You fucking bastards! You know what....if I can't have it you can't have it!" and he pulled a lever and the Earth flooded and his last act was to put Jesus in an escape pod.
Back to 1590....
"Blasphemer!" Mary screeched and the Captain pressed another button and teleported the Roanoke colony into space as he pulled on his sweet buckle shoes.
As for the writing on the trees? The Captain put that there to eff with the British colonial pigs. And that's what happened to Madison Square Gardens."
Thank you and keep on dreaming!
Monday, September 5, 2011
OSB, TSF. 1. Epic Beard of Summer 2011
One Step Back, Two Steps Forward:
Epic Beard of 2011
Facial hair. Its the ultimate male accessory. People judge a man by his beard, his mustache, his side burns, his chinfuzz or lack thereof. I myself pride myself on my ability to grow facial hair. It was the first thing I ever outdid my Dad in (in fact, he sports a goatee these days in response). Whether its a sign of new age masculinity or hipsterness, beards are back.
And it was 2011 that my own beard hit it's stride! The following is a true picture story about my Epic Beard. Entitled
"The Many Moods of Beard" or "Semper Beardicus."
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Mood 2. Suspicion. "Why is there a clown in my room?"
Mood 3. Madness. "Why would I show anyone this picture?!"
Mood 4. Confused. "Boy, girl or banana?"
Mood 5. Homicidal. "Bad hairday but who cares...it all dies today."
Mood 6. Philosophical. "What the hell is a Michelle Bachmann?!"
Mood 7. Plotting. "Don't worry Epic Beard."
Epic Beard: "I am not worried face and brain."
Epic Beard: "For my life is legion."
Mood 8. Afraid/Upset. "If only Epic Beard knew about my love affair with a different facial hair."
Mood 9. Amusement. "Ooh, just scored 127 points in Words!"
Mood 10. Disgusted. "Epic beard hates Words?!"
Mood 11. Orc. "Grr, I'm an orc."
Mood 12. Determined. "I am sorry but this can't continue."
*Snkt snkt* Mustachio: "What are you doing?!"
Mood 13. Pleased. "Meh. Not bad. Kinda looks like..."
Mood 14. Captain Ahab. "There be whales here."
Mood 16. Wolverine. "Snkt."
Good side.
Bad side. Fools.
FIN.
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