< Spew It Forward!: 01.05


Sunday, January 30, 2005
Steal This Meme

I'm avoiding any form of exercise right now because my ass is stuck to my computer chair. I'm surfing blogs and chain smoking instead of doing what I promised myself I would do, exercise. Why? Because Mr. Side Salad passed the meme torch, yes I'm blaming my outrageously thick thighs on salad. Here we go:

Random 10 Songs in My Playlist:

1. Blew -Nirvana
2. Shine On Harvest Moon -Leon Redbone
3. Jungle Boogie -Kool & The Gang
4. Living After Midnight -Judas Priest
5. Bad Reputation -Joan Jett
6. Dreaming -Blondie
7. Sign O The Times -Prince
8. Light My Fire -The Doors
9. Drown Soda -Hole
10. Train In Vain -The Clash

1.) What is the total amount of music files on your computer?

Fuck if I know.

2.) The last CD you bought is:

American Idiot by Green Day. It makes me feel all patriotic and bitchy when I'm air-guitaring along to it. Hey kids, don't think middle age stops you from being a dork. Rock on.

3.) What is the song you last listened to before this message?

Pressure by Bowie & Queen, it helps me to wind down after a strenuous air-guitar session.

4.) Five songs you often listen to or that mean a lot to you.

1. Everything Is Everything, Lauryn Hill -infinitely everything.
2. It's The End Of The World As We Know It, REM -Some days man, some days, oy!
3. Stranglehold, Ted Nugent, -I don't know the lyrics, I don't care, its sexy-nasty, great groove.
4. Possum Kingdom, The Toadies -its a bit twisted, but it rocks.
5. Let It Be The Beatles -for the love of fuck, let it be already.

5.) Who are you gonna pass this stick to (five persons and why)?
1. Pie, because its a meme and its about music and it won't make her cranky, I think.
2. Casey from All I'm Saying because it has nothing to do with houses or fertility. ;)
3. Jen Garrett, because some days just "being" isn't enough.
4. By Beauty Damned's Maria, because I said so.
5. Gennie at Dizzy Girl, memesluts UNITE! ;)
Have at it ladies! Alrighty, there's been another siting of cellulite on my ass, my job here is done. Good Night.
McDonald's Is Now "Outsaucing"

HERMISTON, Ore.

The McDonald's restaurant in Hermiston, Oregon appears to be "outsaucing" customers drive-thru meals.

The restaurant on Highway 395 has outsourced one of the most important jobs at the drive-through window -- order taking.

When a customer drives through, they'll be patched through to Grand Forks, North Dakota to place the order. Why? Because the minimum wage in North Dakota is $5.15, compared to Oregon's $7.25.

Tim Nesbit is head of Oregon AFLCIO. He says this undercuts Oregon's minimum wage by more than $2 an hourA McDonald's media relations person in Illinois, where the corporate headquarters is based, never returned a phone call to the AP.


The Golden Arches needs more gold so they're outsaucing their drive through orders at a Oregon McD's due to the EXCESSIVLEY high minimum wage of $7.25, that will be one McD's I won't patronize and if I find out that any McD's that I happen to drive through pratices this limpdicked measure of saving a dime, I won't fucking eat their fat-laden, crap food. Shame on their penny pinching tight assholes, fuck that shit and you can supersize that. Thanks.
[via: da Goose]
The Purple Finger Of Democracy

Smell that finger! Smell Democracy on that finger! Democracy, good. Those innocents who died in pursuit of Democracy, I hope that you one day get the respect you deserve, more importantly I hope that people, ALL people on this planet always question authority, always believe in their own power and never, ever succumb to the likes of any dictator fuckwit again. Unfortunately, it will happen again as history tends does to repeat itself, duh. Absolute power corrupts absolutely and Absolute Vodka can masque the ignorance for hours at time. *Cheers*
Saturday, January 29, 2005
"Lets get crunked up and have sex one more time." My Boo


[Click Pic for clip]
Funny? Wrong? Posted. ;)
Friday, January 28, 2005
What If we put our bare breasts smack on the "glass ceiling" and say a pray, would that give women equal pay?

Leaked Salary List Shows Bush's Highest-Paid Staff Is Mostly Male

By Dana Milbank
Tuesday, July 13, 2004; Page A13


The president's men are doing very well. The president's women are doing slightly less well, but still not bad.

With new White House salary figures leaked to The Washington Post and an Excel spreadsheet, crack researcher Margot Williams determined that men in the Bush White House earn an average of $76,624 a year. Women earn $59,917 on average. That means Bush women earn about 78 percent of what Bush men earn.

As it happens, that's almost exactly the national average for the gap in pay between the sexes, although it's a good bit below the 88 percent for the nearly 1 million professional and administrative employees in the federal workforce.

Nothing like setting the standard for corporate America, good job there dubya. Man, I want to smash that glass ceiling with my fists and be done with that sexist bullshit, m u t h a f u k i n s p l a t! I'm in a full on bitchy mood tonight, you have been warned. :)
[via: Ms. Liberty]
You Can Have Blogging Errors?


Have some fun today and make your own damn error message.
Thursday, January 27, 2005
Beano be damned

Fashion don't need no stinkin' Beano!
No, Not Even And Um....No.

No #1: Stay away from my uterus, that is, unless I invite you there, greeeeeat.
"Speaking by telephone as the protesters gathered in the biting cold for their annual antiabortion march from the Ellipse to the Supreme Court, Bush said that although outlawing abortion remains a distant goal, it is one that seems to be moving slowly into view. "The America of our dreams, where every child is welcomed . . in life and protected in law, may still be some ways away," Bush said. "But even from the far side of the river . . . we can see its glimmerings."

"Every child is welcomed"? Sounds very socialist, its good to see the President embracing his inner pinko.
"The America of our dreams"? Golly, the America of my dreams used to be: "Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of religion"...Oh yeah, that silly ol' thang. Stay away from Roe V AND my box, bub.
And lastly: "..we can see its glimmerings" Oh those troublesome lights, do keep in mind that the lights go away AFTER you come down from your trip.
[link via: By Beauty Damned]

No #2: But then again, yes? Maybe?

Click pic for source, tyvm.
[linkage via: Wonkalicious]

Progressives say yes and rightly so, so there is no "no" here.
FREDERICTON, New Brunswick (Reuters) - Canadian Prime Minister Paul Martin said on Thursday he would press ahead with legislation to permit same-sex marriage,
But, and there is always a but, in your face, when you didn't want it there, that you can remember.
but unhappy legislators in his Liberal Party predicted a long fight before it becomes law.

At least their making the effort and not bashing the shit out of it like a puppy that shit on your new carpet. And no, I'm not fucking moving to Canada, so get over it, smile.

And finally, NO dogs were hurt in the making of this film.
[via: VBB]

Wednesday, January 26, 2005
Finally, A Healthy Beer

Sluuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuurp.
ST. LOUIS (AP) -- Going against the grain in courting the young cocktail crowd, beermaker Anheuser-Busch Cos. is launching a new "brew" to go head-to-head with classic mixed drinks - traditional suds spiked with caffeine, fruit flavoring, herbal guarana and ginseng.

I can almost feel myself becoming more healthy! :|
*One Nation Selectively Under God

Dear President Bush,

Rep. Bill Thomas (R-CA), your point man in the House on Social Security issues, recently suggested tying Social Security benefits to the race or gender of the recipients.

I demand that you disavow this disastrous idea. There is no acceptable reason to link the amount of a Social Security benefit check to the race or gender of the person receiving it.

Tell Chairman Thomas and your other Republican allies that you will refuse to sign any bill tying Social Security benefits to race or gender.


Let them know, public displays of ignorance will not be tolerated. :D
Awards Galore

The Oscars, The SAGs, Golden Globes and the Razzies the Blogs have the Bloggies (the blogosphere's bandwidth challenged,popularity contest) of which I didn't make it past the first phase, because no one knows who the fuck I am and I'm good with that. I actually get mail from people who come here to the Spew enquiring as to who the fuck I am. I'm just a girl, with a computer, opinions and observations that must be spewed. Before I had a computer these thoughts just swam aimlessly throughout my grey matter screaming to get out, medication hasn't helped, must spew.

Awards: to praise those who no longer eat paste for a living but obviously did at some point otherwise they wouldn't be so chock full of genius. I've been eating paste for years awaiting the accolades and here I sit, babbling about my love of Award shows. Actually its all about the red carpet for me, what they're wearing, love it. As I sit warm and cozy in my sweats I love what Diane Keaton wears and I criticize Halle Berry for wearing a dress that makes it look like freaking Picasso painted her breasts, one tit here and hey...lets put the other tit right up under your chin, its fashion babyee!

The Razzies, God bless them, its the "You Suck Supreme" awards, but I would have to disagree with the Angela Jolie bad actress nomination for Taking Lives, she didn't suck, the movie was okay, but I guess Alexander was bad enough to bring Taking lives to the forefront. I haven't seen Alexander (waiting on DVD and a required booty call from Colin Farrell) but I can't imagine it being that bad, however, Taking Lives is okay for the genre it is and besides Jolie gorgeous. As for all the rest of the nominees, I'd have to support the fact the Condi Rice and Bush sucked in Fahrenheit 911 and so did Britney Spears-fucking-Federline. And what the hell is up with Britney going all white trash? Britney Spears humped jumped the shark when she married for chicken wings and pimps. Jesus F'n, oy!

Okay, I'm done spewing chaotically about Awards, maybe I'm just disoriented because I didn't make it past the first phase of the bloggies, but damn if I didn't make a whoppin' $8 bucks from Amazon linking, woo, par-tay, I'm buying some more paste (minty fresh!) and while I'm at it, I'm going to start eating worms, I know, that someday my time will come and when it does come I will be full on paste and worms, I will be an old lady sitting at the geek table, bitching about Ann Coulter, awaiting my award and most likely my social security check.
Tuesday, January 25, 2005
And God Said..."Any Publicity Is Good Publicity"

So, lets run an ad for the bible in Rolling Stone, how so very rock n' roll. Elvis is smiling, Courtney Love just became a nun and Trent Reznor has turned to vapor, good times!

Rolling Stone succumbed only when Zondervan (God's personal print-on-demand publishing company) changed the text of the "real truth", because heresay and personal perception and translation is so very last year, to the new text of "Timeless truth: Today's language.", yo. So you hipsters can now enjoy and understand God's lessons as passed on through some of the cool kids that God was down with.

Personally, if you just use the Dialectizer to translate the bible to whatever your more comfortable with; Elmer Fudd, Cockney, hacker, jive, whichever you choose, you'll save some money. With the Dialectizer what was once:
"Woe unto you, scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! for ye are like unto whited sepulchres, which indeed appear beautiful outward, but are within full of dead men's bones, and of all uncleanness. Even so ye also outwardly appear righteous unto men, but within ye are full of hypocrisy and iniquity."--Matt. 23:27-28

Becomes: (Jive mode)
"Woe unto ya', scribes and Pharisees, hypocrites! Right on! fo' ye is likes unto honkyd sepulchres, which indeed appear fine outward, but is widin full uh wasted men's bones, and uh all uncleanness. Even so's ye also outwardly appear righteous unto men, but widin ye is full uh hypocrisy and iniquity. Slap mah fro!" Matt. Man! 23:27-28


Amen.
Monday, January 24, 2005
Johnny Carson

"Make it one for my and one more for the road"
Happy Un-Birthday!? Is that wrong? Hmm...well anyhoo, a legend has passed and I just wanted say, that Johnny Carson was one of my first crushes, Andy Gibb, John Travolta be damned, Johnny Carson was smart AND funny and I wanted some of that! I never got any of that, expect for some boobtube action, such is life. Rest in peace Johnny.
Friday, January 21, 2005
To Sir, With A Bitchslap Or Three

"Hitler would be a card-carrying ACLU member. So would Stalin. Castro probably is. And so would Mao Zedong."--Bill O' Rielly

Ahem,

Dear Sir,

It is not the time to hypothesize about your sexual fantasies and we must get down to business and the real reason you could even possibly say such a stupid, fucked up thing. Either you weren't breastfeed long enough as a baby, or, your phallically challenged, or maybe both, I doubt nothing these days. Maybe I should give a flying fuck, for one minute; to show you a bit of compassion as I see that you have lost your fucking mind and personally, I think I just saw your nuts just crawl up your ass, I suspect their looking for your fucking brains. Let's try thinking before speaking next time, eh big boy? Do good and I've got some falafel and a calling card with your name on it. ;)

Respectfully,

Cupie xoxo

PS: I was watching Catwoman, I could take only so much of it before I jammed knitting needles into my eyesockets, so, then I came for some relaxing internet surfing, I read the above and jammed the knitting needles back into my eyes and took up crocheting as a new hobby. Thanks for the inspiration!

The Gayness Of A Hermaphroditic Sponge?

WASHINGTON, Jan. 19 - On the heels of electoral victories barring same-sex marriage, some influential conservative Christian groups are turning their attention to a new target: the cartoon character SpongeBob SquarePants.

Howzabout if the Christian groups stop imposing sexual meaning onto cartoons, people, inanimate objects and the world. If I could, I'd take Spongebob himself, slather his asexual self with soap and clean your filthy fucking minds, mmmkay? If Spongebob wants to hold hands with Patrick the Starfish, then he should! And just because they watch "The Adventures of Mermaid Man and Barnacle Boy." does not and will never mean they are watching "The Ambiguously Gay Duo", get real, stop vilifying content you don't understand before I wash your mouth out with soap on a rope and dudes, you don't know where thats been.
Everything Is Beautiful, In Its Own Way.....

This gives new meaning to 'Knight Rider', Yeeeeeeeeeehaw. Maybe Kit did this as a joke, maybe the thought of David Hasselhoff's crotch duplicating upon itself infinately is just a jolly fun time, maybe your stoned and think its time to turn off the computer. No matter what you think, or try to think when staring at the picture is that, some people have a lot of time on their hands. To lovingly photoshop Hasselhoffs crotch is one thing, but to animate is another, to post it on your blog is just pathetic. It's Friday, where else would you post it? Why am I asking you? Do you have a problem with Hasslehoff? Huh? Do yah? :|

Um...right then, nevermind.


[via: Buncha damn geriatric punks]
The Further Adventures Of Gay Marriage

I believe that redefining marriage sends a message to the next generation that children do not need mothers and fathers, and alternative family forms are just as beneficial as traditional families. Furthermore, I cannot think of anything more vital
to the preservation of our society than encouraging traditional marriage in which children are raised by a mother and a father.--Rick Santorum (add a couple of "i's" and swap the "o" for an "a" and you got sanitarium ;)

Marriage should be defined by God, not the government and not just 'your' God, but one's own belief of God. A committed couple of any sex, a couple that works on staying coupled in a lawyer-laden society with a divorce rate of 50% is none of the governments business. It's beneficial for the government to keep gay couples separate, more taxes baybee, mo' money for them, less for you. Gay marriage should and soon will be acknowledged by all states, because, we may be one nation under God (making us all bottom bitches, oy) but, we are not one nation under the Church!

Also, who the fuck does Sanitarium think he is by judging alternative family forms, personally, I know Jesus would not be down with that; J was chock full of love and compassion and would NEVER judge another's life choice, that's what I got from Sunday School. I don't know which condemning, judgmental hell of Sunday School most zealots went to, but what I learned of God and his earthly chunk o' him, is that we do not judge others and spending tax dollars to decree how we should marry, who we should marry and why is just shamefully a waste of fucking tax dollars.
Thursday, January 20, 2005
HUGE BABY ALERT!

I've just ripped my ovaries out after reading this article. Hobbies are fun.
The Inaugural Balls Of It All

"The best hope for peace in our world is the expansion of freedom in all the world", so start breeding those soldiers people, we've got some global ass to kick.

"So it is the policy of the United States to seek and support the growth of democratic movements and institutions in every nation and culture, with the ultimate goal of ending tyranny in our world.", except in Sudan.

"My most solemn duty is to protect this nation and its people from further attacks and emerging threats." So, this little party should be enough to distract you from the war, heh..woo! *ass shake*

"Liberty will come to those who love it. Today, America speaks anew to the peoples of the world: All who live in tyranny and hopelessness can know: The United States will not ignore your oppression, or excuse your oppressors. When you stand for your liberty, we will stand with you." Unless you disagree with us, then your dust, bitch.

"By our efforts, we have lit a fire, as well -- a fire in the minds of men." (Burn ointment can help with that, oh and don't worry, I'm almost positive your hair will grow back.)

Blah, Blah, Freedom, blah, blah Liberty, blah blah

"And as hope kindles hope, millions more will find it." And you bet your ass more will find it, hell or high water, you-will-find-IT, amen.

"America, in this young century, proclaims liberty throughout all the world, and to all the inhabitants thereof." Buy our shit and all will be right in the world.

"Renewed in our strength -- tested, but not weary -- we are ready for the greatest achievements in the history of freedom." Whether you like it or not.

Overheard at the Inaugural Lunch:
"Hey, you got your pomp in my circumstance!" "No man, you got your circumstance in my pomp, let's get Mikey, he'll eat anything."
"I gave him that whole liberty speil yanno.", "Have you tasted the pomp yet?", "that is some seriously tasty shit".

Overheard at the Inaugural Parade:
"NOT MY PRESIDENT, NOT MY WAR! NOT MY PRESIDENT, NOT MY WAR!"
"Four More Years, Four More Years!",
"Dude, I gotta piss something fierce!".


If you hadn't noticed, I'm veiwing the inaugural events today and I haven't been reduced to drinking alcohol, yet. The world is watching us today, some are laughing, some are strategizing, and some are three sheets to the wind already, cheers! Of course there are some of us our licking our wounds and even more of us our smearing our wounds all over the internet right now. Today is one of the greatest examples of democracy inaction, to make still the roars of war, to squelch the naysayers, if only for one day: one day to celebrate a mandate that I didn't vote for, WHOOPIE. I'm off to clean the catbox, God Bless America!

Tuesday, January 18, 2005
Blogolicious Book

"I always say, keep a diary, and some day it'll keep you."-Mae West

What's a blog? Why do people blog? Who's who in the blogosphere? Do blogs matter? It doesn't matter if they matter, they are there, or rather, they are here in the great cyber abyss. Blogs are the collective conscience of the web sucking up bandwidth with insight, culture, politics, technology and what your feed your cat today or how many times you scratched your ass and promptly sniffed your finger afterwards and by the way, thanks for sharin'. Blogs are here to stay, some will thrive, some will bobble about and some end the first day of publication. If you blog, or have a major blog fetish, then I suggest you read "Who Let The Blogs Out: A Hyperconnected Peek at the World of Weblogs" by Biz Stone, he's a genius, don't cha know.

The blogosphere can be a little intimidating to some, but if you know the history, if you want to learn more about linking etiquette, or how to get a blog and you have brass balls enough to put yourself out there, this book can help. Maybe your just wondering about Howard Dean's rise was due to an internet bubble, that burst like a pimple on a Bush Twin's lip after the first "Yeeagh", this book has got the answers.

Blogging at work? Learn how not to get your unmotivated ass fired, or rather, dooced. Learn how one man's obsession got him a really sweet gig at Google. Learn how to network, learn the importance of linking until you can't link no more! It slices, it dices and it was actually quite informative. That dear reader is book number 2 in the 50 book challenge and I give it two thumbs up, a snap and a slap on the ass for having a cute author who believes he's a genius, other might not, but he thinks so and that is all that matters in the blogoshpere.

Monday, January 17, 2005
In Remembrance


The dream is slowly coming to pass and I wouldn't doubt he's watching all us now.
Careful What You Wish For

President Bush said the public's decision to reelect him was a ratification of his approach toward Iraq and that there was no reason to hold any administration officials accountable for mistakes or misjudgments in prewar planning or managing the violent aftermath.

"We had an accountability moment, and that's called the 2004 elections," Bush said in an interview with The Washington Post. "The American people listened to different assessments made about what was taking place in Iraq, and they looked at the two candidates, and chose me."

*Shits Brick* Ow, um....let it be known that I didn't vote for the dude and all of the above and the whole of the interview was loaded with a testosterone laced "Fuck You, I'm doing and saying what I want for the next four years", good job America, the world appreciates it! :D
Saturday, January 15, 2005
"If God is so smart, why do you fart?"

Scientific fact aside, if God is indeed omnipotent, then why give us the ability to rip stinky wind? This question and others can be found in Scott Adam's The Religion War.

Imagine its 2040 the Christian Alliance runs the United States and led by a egoist General Cruz (think if dubya actually stayed in the military and was on steroids) and the Muslim world is led by a bitchy little terrorist named al-Zee (think Bin Laden on crack). Both men believe that God is guiding them and that they will each be victorious over their enemy, each other. Only one man can stop these two, the smartest man in the world, the former UPS driver that learned everything he knows from the former Avatar of Adam's previous publication God's Debris: A Thought Experiment.

Mr. Adam's philosophy of the Universe/Humanity, is that it is not unlike a computer, the internet being our conscience, bringing the world together through unfiltered thoughts and idea's with just a dash of porn for um, recreational titillation. In the Religion War, all the computers are filtered and censored, to protect all from the terrorists, the computer is clogged about to crash a reboot is in order and the Avatar needs to find one person on this godly earth and change the path the delusional have brought us to.
[the Avatar speaking with al-Zee]
"There is one hope to end this," said the Avatar.
"Enlighten me."
"This is a man-made crisis, based on superstition. If minds can be changed, the problem disappears."
"What do you mean by superstition?" al-Zee asked with a threatening tone.
Superstition is a belief in the supernatural, that something exists beyond nature. You and General Cruz believe God is not part of nature, but somehow outside it. That is, by definition superstition."
"It sounds like an insult," said al-Zee, displeased.
"That's the problem with clarity," responded the Avatar. "It often sounds insulting.

Now if that's not a bitch-slap moment, I don't know what is. The dialogue in The Religion War is smart, thoughtful and logical and if you enjoy philosophical discussion on maniacal religious zealots and how their absurdly selfish thoughts and beliefs can cripple a society, then I highly suggest that you read both books. True, Scott Adam's is the father of Dilbert, but when haven't you enjoyed or giggled at his perspective of cubical hell?

There are questions to ponder at the end of the book, such as "Could atheists and believers accept the same definition of God?" I think they can, if you realize that God is as imperfect and at once, as perfect as a fart, sometimes its a relief knowing it's there and when it escapes from your ass, you feel comforted and relieved, you may not want to breath in for a second, but its there nonetheless and so is relief.
Would Jew?

There are no exact directions. There are probably no directions at all. The only things that I am able to recommend at this moment are a sense of humour; an ability to see the ridiculous and the absurd dimensions of things; an ability to laugh about others as well as about ourselves; a sense of irony and of everything that invites parody in this world. In other words, rising above things, or looking at them from a distance; sensibility to the hidden presence of all the more dangerous types of conceit in others, as well as in ourselves; good cheer; an unostentatious certainty of the meaning of things; gratitude for the gift of life and courage to assume responsibility for it; and a vigilant mind.

—Vaclav Havel, upon receiving the 1999 Open Society Prize


"The only way the Democrats will win the presidency is by embracing the absurdity of their present political situation and nominating Jon Stewart for president.

That’s right, the Jon Stewart, host of Comedy Central’s hugely popular news parody, The Daily Show. If he hasn’t already, Democratic National Committee chairman Terry McAuliffe should spark up a doobie and tune in, because everyone’s favourite sarcastic Jew may be the Democratic Party’s only hope."

Wednesday, January 12, 2005
Win One For Full Frontal Judicial Nudity!

I've searched porn shops high and low and although my nightstand is filled with thingymajigs and whatnots, I was unable to find America the book sold at porn holes at all! I'm exhausted and have a few dates lined up for this weekend, its a win/win. And speaking of win/bitchslap:
GULFPORT, Miss. (AP) -- A library board reversed a ban on comedian Jon Stewart's best-selling satirical book America, which it had passed because of its image of Supreme Court justices' faces superimposed on naked bodies

Now that is justice and no one had to form a nude pyramid to get it.
Jack Ass Award O' dee day-o!

Q: Why does California have the most attorneys, and New Jersey have the most toxic waste dumps?
A: New Jersey got first pick


Nothing ceases to amaze me anymore:
Forcing naked Iraqi prisoners to pile themselves in human pyramids was not torture, because American cheerleaders do it every year, a court was told today.

A lawyer defending Specialist Charles Graner, who is accused of being a ringleader in the Abu Ghraib prisoner abuse scandal, argued that piling naked prisoners in pyramids was a valid form of prisoner control.

"Don’t cheerleaders all over America form pyramids six to eight times a year. Is that torture?" said Guy Womack, Sergeant Graner’s lawyer, in opening arguments to the ten-member military jury at the reservist’s court martial.

Soldiers are not cheerleaders, they are defenders and warriors and I've yet to see one soldier shake his pom-poms and if he did shake his freaking pom-poms we wouldn't know about it, "don't ask, don't tell" don't ya know. Until this lawyer grabs his lawyer friends and builds a pyramid of lawyers, of course the would have to be nude and ridiculed during the process, he can shut his lame ass, money mongering mouth, pathetic. =P
Tuesday, January 11, 2005
Follow The Day @ Abe Lincoln Was Gay?

I briefly had up a post to my friend Caysie B. It was my purging and now I'm over it. The sentiments were personal and I was very distraught to find out Miss B was terminally ill. She's so young, life is so unfair...anyhoo, I like to keep the mood up here at the Spew "light and bitchy" so I filed it away. I'm done crying for now.

What a week, Brad & Jen brought an end to 'pretty'. I found out their keeping my store open another year, zoinks, and what the hell? Abe Lincoln Gay? Do you blame him? I'm such a bitch. Ok, have a loverly day!
Sunday, January 09, 2005
Some Miss. libraries ban Jon Stewart book

GULFPORT, Miss. -- Library officials in two southern Mississippi counties have banned Jon Stewart's best-selling "America (The Book)" over the satirical textbook's nude depictions of the nine U.S. Supreme Court justices.

"I've been a librarian for 40 years and this is the only book I've objected to so strongly that I wouldn't allow it to circulate," said Robert Willits, director of the Jackson-George Regional Library System of eight libraries in Jackson and George counties.

"We're not an adult bookstore. Our entire collection is open to the entire public," Willits said. "If they had published the book without that one picture, that one page, we'd have the book."

Okay, its not like their having a God Damned orgy. It's my understanding and I understand very little, that Supreme Court Justice's don't just do nude group portraits, well..that I know of. Nudity is not pornography and I'm not certain, but I can take a guess that you couldn't find Mr. Stewart's Book at your local porn shop, but you can bet your chocolate starfish, I will personally go find out tomorrow, just to be sure, you know, to perserve freedom of speech n' all.
Friday, January 07, 2005
Topping Off The Week With Some Linkage

Ashlee Simpson was boo'd by the Orange Bowl Audience, whoopsie. She should have flashed some ever valuble boobage, the world loves a good tit in their face, despite what the FCC might think. She seems like a nice chick, although I could give a rip if she succeeds or not. Today's celebrity is a multi-tasking nightmare that no one should ever strive for, very few are that talented or have that kinda drive unless their on crack. Better luck next time Ashlee, shit happens then you wipe your ass and move on, butt-crusties will never be a fashion statement.

Bushwhacked Power memo cause serious papercuts and if used for torturing all the evil doer's out there, then so be it. Still, don't be surprised if Gonzales makes it past the confirmation hearings, if he doesn't then you can expect another Osama appearance soon, boo! [via: biz]

Tsunami aid relief vs. the cost of the war in Iraq, big-ass ouch on this one, yikes.

The top 10 stories from New Scientist.com, its all relative. ;)

Sweet Merry Mudder Of Gawd, Graveside Bukkake and Assfucking, the The Minor Fall, The Major Lift (TMFTML) has resumed his blog, fantastic!

And finally some language faux pas courtesy of PBS's Do You Speak American? Yes, I speak American and sometimes I misprounouce words, thankfully I've never mispronounced a single word on the list of Beastly Mispronunciations. Now if there were only a list of words commonly used like "boughten" or "irreguardless", that would be helpful and amusing. Let us not confuse those words with made up words, I make them as I see fit and sometimes 'funkified' works well when a particularly funky point has to be made.

Have a super weekend, be nice to someone you don't know and it will come back to you three fold, they may kill you, but hell, you were nice, there must be some God points in that.



Planet Zonk

Jericho of Irate Weirdo's has put up his web comic site (a blomic?). Have a look, a laugh, a chortle, just click it.
Bloggie Woggie Doodle All The Day

A frequent reader of mine nominated me for a Bloggie (Thanks, Gary! xoxo)I'm not worthy, well okay, maybe I'm worthy, kinda, my head hurts. I'm always all "Look AT ME!" and then I get all.."Don't Fucking Look at me, what are looking at? What the hell was I thinking? What's the matter with me?", a neurotic's work is NEVER done. I spew, babble and post my stream of conciseness and you might think that I'm completely unconscious after you read the shit. Self promotion is exhausting. Anyhoo, if you'd like to nominate any of your favorite blogs for a Weblog "Bloggie" Award, you still have time. If you don't care then please proceed with your internet experience and thanks for flying the friendly skies.
Fuck You Friday

Michael Schaub has been an excellent addition to the Bookslut Blog, he's like the male Jessa Crispin, curmudgeonly, over-opinionated and a vulgar bitch (sigh) and all for the sake of literature. Great team, my first blog addiction and if you don't get that, Fuck You. [via: BS]
Thursday, January 06, 2005
Oh The Weather Outside Is.....um....

It's raining, no, it's snowing...no, no, its rain, yes, its rain with snow in it. It's a little chilly today! Ugh.
Wednesday, January 05, 2005
David Sedaris Writes, I follow, I Sniff It, Then I Read It, Bliss Follows

Out of nowhere I developed this lump. I think it was a cyst or a boil, one of those words you associate with trolls, and it was right on my tailbone, like a peach pit. That’s what it felt like, anyway. I was afraid to look. At first it was just this insignificant knot, but as it grew larger it started to hurt. Sitting became difficult, and forget about lying on my back or bending over. By day five my tailbone was throbbing and I told myself, just as I had the day before, that if this kept up I was going to see a doctor. “I mean it,” I said. I even went so far as to pull out the phone book and turn my back on it, hoping that the boil would know that I meant business and go away on its own. But of course it didn’t.


David Sedaris is yet another short man worthy of my lust, yeah, he's all gay n' shit, but I love/lust him, and the gay factor has never stopped my overly hopeful swf attitude, apparently a good will be had by all, kinda. I dig rejection, especially from gay men, its what I do, yanno. I want him and although that will never happen in my reality, in my dreams, David cuddles like a straight man wanting some sex from his adoring betrothed and despite my swearing off all men until I get that Sedaris-bitch-prayer to come true, I encourage you all to enjoy his writings, gay or not this man is brilliant and will enjoy the tale of germs yet to be had. Love has no boundaries, respectfully to the laws of nature. Know you mind dear friends, that is all love asks. Unfortunatlely, insanity has the higher card in the game of love and if the populus doens't get their shit together, politics will determine who you can love. Love is Love, is Love. And LOVE will prevail in this bittershitfuckinghole (but, in a good way) life.
Neal Pollack Reads

He's short, not too pretty and I'm obsessed, its wrong, I know this, but wtf, he comes off as a smart-mouthed, bitchy little liberal commiee and that makes me all moist. Know his writings, buy them, ignore them, do what you will, but I for one am in crushville and am willing to read his every word.

I know, I know..."he's just not that into to me", I may be a neurotic, delusional psycho, but, that doesn't matter (for the time being), I appreciate this fuckers mind and that is what ultimately matters to me and it should matter to you too, if it doesn't, grow a brain and evolve, its the new pink, yanno. Good Night. [stalking adventure ver. 2.0 *giggle-puke*]
The Kiss My Ass Booth, 1 Kiss An Acre, Apply Within

Despite what the Bunny says, I do care about people, I care enough not to get invovled in your shit, I care enough to tell you what to do or say and I care enough to let you pucker up and apply your lips to my ass if we disagree. Ah, life is sweet! Happy Hump Day! ;)
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congratulations. you are the kiss my ass happy
bunny. You don't care about anyone or anything.
You must be so proud

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Tuesday, January 04, 2005
Cupie's Psyche Or Shit You Really Didn't Want To Know

1. What did you do in 2004 that you'd never done before?
I learned to really like who I am, I'm pretty fucking nifty for a neurotic wench. Trust me, I'll be the first to shoot myself down, after all I am my own worse enemy, but gosh darn it, I like me and on odd Tuesdays with the moon is in the right position, I love me. (batteries not included)

2. Did you keep your new year's resolutions, and will you make more for next year? I don't make resolutions anymore, I hate letting myself down so much, now I just be the best me I can be and having multiple personalities the group hugs have been a God send. I set goals now and one goal for this year is to give up my blow up Dr. Phil doll. Yes, it will be hard to give up the relentlessly insatiable lovin', but its time to 'get real'.

3. Did anyone close to you give birth?
My sister gave birth to the happiest baby on this planet.

4. Did anyone close to you die?
Thankfully, no.

5. What countries did you visit?
Fucking Omaha Nebraska during a huge ass electrical storm, not a country you say? In what country can you say you saw Dorothy and Toto fly by during a thunderstorm storm?

6. What would you like to have in 2005 that you lacked in 2004?
Sex, financial security and a house, in that order, thanks.

7. What dates from 2004 will remain etched upon your memory, and why?
November 2nd was the rash on the ass of humanity and God damn if I'm not out of medicated ointment. Fuck.

8. What was your biggest achievement of the year?
Breathing and refraining, Ghandi-style, from smacking the living shit out of stubborn ignorant conservatives unwilling to see the whole picture, lighten the fuck up, please. :D

9. What was your biggest failure?
I can't think of one damn failure, I so fucking rock! ;)

10. Did you suffer illness or injury?
The back was still an issue for most of the year, after a couple of back outages in November I thought I would never be pain-free again, miraculously I haven't had pain in over a month, a few spasms in my legs and sometimes my ass tingles, but that could just be a change in the weather.

11. What was the best thing you bought?
My new computer, yippee!

12. Whose behavior merited celebration?
Jon Stewart and the Daily Show's Team, kudos you witty little bitches and thanks for the humorous sanity in a year filled with political poison.

13. Whose behavior made you appalled and depressed?
The fuckwits in the middle east who think decapitation is the new black. Those mindless, ignorant, stunted, brainwashed mother-fuckers don't understand karma, but they will, muahahahahaha.

14. Where did most of your money go?
Books, books and um books.

15. What did you get really, really, really excited about?
Clive Owen as King Arthur, holy mudder of gawd! (pant, sweat, slurp, quiver, etc)

16. What song will always remind you of 2004?
"Defying Gravity" from the musical Wicked, I listen to it every day, it's my cheap cheerleader, my motivation. Sure, Elphaba the wicked witch of the west sings it, but she had goals and so do I and I find it very inspiring. *cackle*

17. Compared to this time last year, are you:
a) happier or sadder? Happier, why the hell not..
b) thinner or fatter? About the same, why? Who wants to know? Does this blog make my ass look fat?
c) richer or poorer? Let's just say I spend what little money I make more wisely now.

18. What do you wish you'd done more of?
CREATE! No painting, no beadwork, no drawing, whatever! I just didn't have it in me last year. I will this year, because it makes me so damn happy.

19. What do you wish you'd done less of?
Laziness, my ass was stuck in my comfy chair not giving a fuck, the back pain had something to do with that, but once I started my physical therapy again the pain has ceased, I'm ready to kick some ass, after I eat what's left of my Christmas chocolate, I'm gonna be lil' Ms. Mover & Shaker and that my friend is just the fat jiggling as I walk proud.

20. How will you be spending Christmas?
Spent and darling it was marvelous.

21. Did you fall in love in 2004?
Ugh, Ack, Splat! Snarf, sniff, burp and fart. Thanks.

22. How many one-night stands?
Well, I bought batteries back in June, they're still in the package, shoot me now.

23. What was your favorite TV program?
The West Wing is like crack for me, but its the Daily Show, hands down.

24. Do you hate anyone now that you didn't hate this time last year?
I don't hate, I loathe, I despise, but I don't hate anyone, in particular.

25. What was the best book you read?
Vernon God Little.

26. What was your greatest musical discovery?
The Yeah Yeah Yeahs, um.. yeah. And The Killers!

27. What did you want and get?
New computer and printer.

28. What did you want and not get?
The fucking lottery.

29. What was your favorite film of this year?
Eeesh, hard saying, however, I really enjoyed Spiderman II and King Arthur, damn if Clive Owen shouldn't stripped naked in front of me now a little dance would be a pleasantry as well, naked of course.

30. What did you do on your birthday, and how old were you?
I had dinner with my sister-in law Kelly and my bestest wench Laura. I turned 40 fucking years old and I'm digging every crotchety & bitchy moment of it.

31.What one thing would have made your year immeasurably more satisfying?
Meeting that special someone or something. At this point, an eBay auction may be called for. Oh yes, if you would be so kind as to shoot me now. Thanks.

32. How would you describe your personal fashion concept in 2004?
My hair dresser thinks I dress edgy, I think its the fact that I wear Chuck Taylor's with formal wear, whatever. Comfort is key and if its shiny and funky, all the better.

33. What kept you sane?
Beer & chocolate.

34. Which celebrity/public figure did you fancy the most?
Johnny Depp and Angela Jolie, the mind doth wanders.

35. What political issue stirred you the most?
The fact that America was fucking lied to about why we should go to war with Iraq, it makes me want to blow beer soaked chocolate chunks when I think about it.

36. Who did you miss?
I miss my friend Monica something fierce. She still visits in my dreams, we have marguarita's and laugh our asses off and although its just a dream, I still wake up with a hangover and my face aches from the laughter.

37. Who was the best new person you met?
Neal Pollack, sigh.

38. Tell us a valuable life lesson you learned in 2004.
Never drink & blog, compromise, when I know I'm right, makes my ass itch and Love, any way you shake it, tickle it or wrap it in cellophane, is indeed the answer.

39. Quote a song lyric that sums up your year.
So if you care to find me
Look to the western sky!
As someone told me lately:
"Ev'ryone deserves the chance to fly!"

And if I'm flying solo
At least I'm flying free
To those who'd ground me
Take a message back from me

Tell them how I am
Defying gravity
I'm flying high
Defying gravity
And soon I'll match them in renown

And nobody in all of Oz
No Wizard that there is or was
Is ever gonna bring me down!

This meme brought to you by that Dizzy Girl Gennie and she can't freaking remember where she found it. Cheers!
Monday, January 03, 2005
Happy New Year!

I guess its time to get on with getting on with the normal everyday routine. My cat is sitting on my shoulder like a freaking parrot at present, odd little thing she is, so I guess things aren't that normal, but what is really? Don't answer, there is no spoon, there is no normal. May you all have a prosperous new measurement of time and don't be so hard on yourself and if you falter on your resolutions, just resolve to correct your behavior the next day, another measure of time, another day to make good. Time has come today! Time! Tick Tock...gleep, glop. Time for work! Ciao!