My Lameness Knows No Bounds


Aquaman - King of Atlantis, Protector of Sub Diego
I went into my comic book store trying to get the Supergirl figure from Crisis on Infinite Earths series and walked out his this.

Big Chicks Love Me

Was just sitting here at work at all hours of the night, which is normal and I was delete some e-mail off of Yahoo. As I’m clicking on check boxes I noticed that a lot of them were invites from Yahoo 360 and sent within the last week or so.

‘Damn, I got a lot invites’ I thought to myself as I started to go through the links to see who these people were. As I go through my friends list I see a trend. With the exception of EJ, Karsh, G and Kristin all the invites I go were from big chicks. Not to offend anyone because there ain’t anything wrong with a big chicks, I mean pussy is pussy. It’s just that I never paid attention to who was sending me invites until now.

Anyway.. I need to go send out some emails and take advantage of my new found popularity. :twisted_wp:

Can You Stand The Rain?

I really need to get my car fixed soon. For the last 2 years I hand my piece of shit, the passenger side of my car floods when it rains. Its not a drip or a leak but more like a seepage from the bottom or the car which doesn’t sound logical at all. Essentially this started after I had my windshield replace. But it didn’t rain until a month and a half after I got it done so I could blame anyone.

Mostly I end up being lazy and not remove the water out of my car so as I drive around, back and forth to water you can here the sloshing. One time I actually had little bean sprout things growing of the carpet. At the point I realized I let this go to far and had the inside of my car detailed and disinfected.

So why do I bring this up… well it rained today, hard. But we needed it after 100 degree heat. So Now I have to go through the process of cleaning my car out, since I don’t believe having a few inches of water counts for me to use the car pool lane.

After yesterday’s rain the sun came out briefly and most of the water dried up. Then after I got to work, the sky literally dump a shitload of water on us. After 20 minutes my car had accumulated that much water.

Damn It’s Hot


And why didn’t I get an AC unit again?

I was planning on elaborating on this post tonight but then I get this quaint comment by an individual who thinks he knows me. I just love Wordpress, not only does it give me IP addesses for my comments it tells me the domain and WHOIS info. Really can’t beat that. Anyway the individual who chose to go by the name ‘Tru_Realist’ said the following:

Face it Tony, you embody all the characteristics that you don’t like about other people. You’re a selfish, shallow, insecure whore. The only difference between you and others is that you have your head so far up your own ass that you don’t see yourself for who you truly are. You spend your time being condescending to everyone else, yet you fail to see and embrace your own shortcomings. Your superior attitude to everyone who doesn’t kiss your ass or think the sun rises and sets in it leaves much to be desired. The reason that you’ll never be satisifed with anything in your life is because you’re not satisfied with yourself. You really need to change some of your thought patterns and behaviors for your own good as well as everyone else.

I don’t know why I expended the effort writing this, because as soon as you read it you will probably delete it.

Know what? I don’t think I’ve ever been called out like this before. Then again I’ve only had an issue with one person. Let me say just because you’ve been in my house, ate my food or have even sucked my dick, you don’t know me. Maybe you’re right, maybe I am selfish, shallow, insecure and a whore but I know who I am as a person. I may not know exactly what I want in life but I know who I am.

Unlike most faggots I don’t spend my time judging people and being condescending. If you really read my blog you would know that I do nothing but state my own shortcomings and try to find a way to be a better man. Maybe if you stop worrying about why I don’t want to talk to you or want to deal with your bullshit maybe you can be a better person.

And for the record I don’t delete comments, only double-posts. Now get off my nut sack and stay the fuck off my page.

Boondocks


I don’t think I can wait until October

I’m Done

I’m done with the blogosphere nonsense, done with the negativity, done with the fag-bullshit. Tired of seeing grown ass men acting like petty ass children. We should be above all this but yet we’re not. This shit is just too fucking sad.

And the Bullshit Continues

Just a quick note…

Just because you can sway so many opinions by saying “blah blah blah HIV/AIDS blah blah blah” doesn’t make you right, It just makes you like Bush and the GOP

I’m finding more and more that people disgust me, my people, black people. It saddens me to no end. Even our intellectuals are ignorant and that’s suppose to be okay. I really can’t find the words to express how I feel about this, maybe I wasn’t meant to speak on this.

A cartoon about mental breakdowns, delirium and psychoses. At what point do you lose all hope and pray for some deranged bat-welding middle schooler to knock you the fuck out and absolve you of all your worries and problems? What happens if this maniac isn’t really real?

Essentially thats how the first half of this anime series deals with. But if you were looking from a review I suggest you go to Buzz Scope (formally Pop-Culture Shock), they’re better at it.

Unfortunately this is about me and my fucked up life. I realized that with all my Expending Energy, I’ve run into the same quality issue AGAIN. Pretty much, I’ve been sticking my dick in negros it doesn’t belong in, essentially dudes unworthy on me or as Bernard puts it eloquently… Barneys.

At first I thought I was deep rooted superficial reason (how’s that for a contradiction) dealing with my own self image or self esteem or maybe my inability to say ‘No’. I’ve yet to come to any conclusion but I know I need to kick my vices aka The Dick Sites. Overall I need I help, maybe there really is a Li’l Slugger and maybe I need him to crack my skull back open for me.

Why I Love Comics

Imagine that you’re fifteen years old, and you find out that your parents are part of some kind of evil cult, with mad scientists, criminals from the future, evil mutants, and space aliens, that runs the west coast criminal underground. Wanting no part of your parents diabolical plans, you and the children of the other evil members runaway, hoping to stop you parents and maybe survive to go to the prom.

Runaways volume 1 was the sleeper hit of 2004. Phenominal art of Adrian Alphona and dialogue writing by Brian K. Vaughn was a staple of this series for all 12 issues. Now that Runaways volume 2 is out and up to a great start. All I can say is: Robots get more ass then I do!