Monday, December 10, 2018

throw the book at em!

we all know you should never judge a book...simply by it's lackluster cover
well...unless that cover...isn't delivered by that jolly fat ass this time of year on time...cuz he got busted again by some uncover cop...with tinsel down around his ankles at yer local Barnes and Noble's restroom
(hey...don't be a judgmental judy...everyone has their fantasies)

with COHEN recently finger'n the prez...simply known as "INDIVIDUAL 1"
in court documents...of course...our unfortunate mentally deranged lie'n sack of  pig shit read it as he's completely in the clear...and twatted it out to his many brain dead lobotomized deplorables and russian bots...hmmmm...
perhaps Scarecrow and Miss King Sized outta pull out the ol' speak and spell game & teach him a couple new words & there mean'ns...
right after he finish's with his bowl of KABOOM!
BUTT...i digest!

still think'n of the perfect gift to give this season...fer some reason?

why not try some literary pieces of art fer that special someone...
or that not so special fucktard who can barely make it thru read'n the directions on a box of jell-o before they have a nervous break down

though there's been many stories that have turned into motion pictures fer the small screen...and eliminated that waste of space fer that need to read
fer example...holiday classic's like Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer...Frosty the Snowman...or this heart warm'n holiglazed classic...that will warm the hearts of millions of those unfortunate privileged fucks...to finally get their side of the story told on film...
 this is the untold story of what really goes on in the north pole...after ol' Saint Nick has spent years runn'n a sweat shop of hard work'n ungrateful elves...try'n to meet a december 24th deadline and loose'n his looks to his waistline...the misses always screen'n his mail...the last thing he wants as a reward is a plate full of dried out toll house cookies and moo juice...so he foregoes the WIC programmers and opts fer those smarty britches with bank accounts...who leave behind stocks and bonds...rolex watches and a low ball of cherry infused bourbon served by a lady of the nite...to drop his low balls onto

but  if yer literally look'n fer last minute literary words of wisdom without all that holiglazed cheer fer that special queer to read anytime of the year...
perhaps you might wanna choose one of these top 10 classics i found...
that will hopefully someday make it to the cutt'n room floor soon...i hope
are you listen'n up Mr. Waters?

first up...is the total inspiration fer 1987 hit "Witches of Eastwick"...
this camp classic tells the tale of 3 fraternity brothers Alex...John and Dickie...on the varsity cheerlead'n squad...who come together one sunday afternoon after find'n their coach with a camcorder in one hand and his "magical" broom in the other...while clean'n out the closet in their not so spacious dorm room...the tension builds to a climactic end'n that's sure to keep audiences "come'n" back fer more
starr'n Colin Farrell as age'n dorm pimp Alex Sus...Prince Harry as the hard party'n ginger John Wannembach...Cam Gigandet as sweet talk'n hustler Dickie... 
and Leslie Jordan as discretely closeted foul mouthed whip crack'n Coach "Poppa Cherry" Donovan 

if that's too much fer yer eyes...perhaps you'll enjoy...
this ol' story is about as tired and worn out as Pamela Anderson's "kittytastrophy"...it tells the tale about a non heterosexual boy move'n from a busy farm life to the big city lights in hopes of a lavish lifestyle...last'n love...and lots of money...but ends up broke...bitter from bad plastic surgery and busted...by the cops...before his golden showers birthday
starr'n Rupert Everett in his very own lifetime movie about himself...cuz no one else wanted to be bothered

one of the jewels i found...under a set of family jewels one nite...
the story of Izzy Bigg and Camen Sidem...2 team mates on the field...and shame mates in the showers...learn'n the hard way...they're gonna have to take alot more than just "one" fer the team...
starr'n Adam Lambert as the bashful Izzy and Adam Levine as loud mouth Camen...lock'n lips and bang'n hips...in their 1st musical together...but definitely not their last
musical score by BOY GEORGE...why not!

fer those catholic castaways out there...i know you'll just simply love...
set in a small but important Yugoslavian city...Aleksandar and Nicolette Vikashev hire russian asylum seeker Tali from Tobolsk as their live in houseboy to help around the house...
one even'n when Nicolette scampers on down to the local black smith to get her hooves polished...Aleksandar beckons Tali from his bedroom...who's soak'n in his tighty whiteys with a half bottle of raspberry Stoli in his grip...challenges Tali to a game of  mister twister...with bubbles and booze flow'n everywhere...the game heats up...but it's Aleksandar who gets burned when Nicolette comes home early and douses him in kerosene
starr'n Vladimir Putin as heterosexually challenged Aleksandar...Bridgette Nielsen as the amazonian wife Nicolette with a taste fer revenge...and the black smith down the road
and Tom Daley as the not so innocent wet-n-wild Tali

haven't quite titillated yer senses yet?...then how about...
well DUH!
this tells the tale of a  middle aged Yugoslavian wife tangled in a web of seduction and revenge...
gett'n even was the only thing on her mind when she said "I DO"..."til death do us part" couldn't come soon enough fer her 7th husband and the town's black smith
starr'n Bridgette Nielsen as the scorned web weave'n grave digg'n amazonian wife Nicolette...look'n to fill her bank account faster than she can fill her burial account...Vladimir Putin as the politically closeted tulip sniff'n financier and 7th husband Aleksandar...with a taste fer bubble baths...and bubble bottoms
and introduce'n Meredith Baxter Birney in her most rivet'n performance since Family Ties or any of her Lifetime movies combined...as the town's sun bath'n black smith beauty...Svetlana

everything comes in a 3 way...so give yer cataracts a good work-out with...
the prequel to the sequel in this trilogy of terror and intrigue...and learn how it ALL began
starr'n Vladimir Putin as the discretely distinguished and single financier "DADDY"...and Johnny Weir as the speed skate'n town tramp "TULIP" 

fer those on the DL...want'n a lil interracial facial...may i suggest... 
this tale continues 30 years later and answers the age ol' question...what REALLY did happen to Augustus Gloop after he was sucked up into the tube after fall'n into that river of chocolate in Willy Wonka's factory...Augustus ends up in Harlem...meets the man called Razer Blade...who gives Augustus a job ride'n the rails at nite...take'n a one way ticket to brown town...night after nite...til he's walk'n like a bow-legged bull from Belize
starr'n our current mentally deranged lie'n sack of pig shit as the all too eager and will'n to go all nite long Augustus Gloop...and Snoop Dog as the pimp tote'n bad ass Razer Blade who cuts like a knife...if Augustus doesn't get the job done

oh wow...i almost fergot about my fav-o-rit nite time read...
it's VERY autobiographical...
starr'n ME as the very cold but cautiously calculated...unintentionally internationally unknown perform'n illusionist of my own universe of course...enough said

find out what happens when you drop the soap...in the hysterical romp...
a true life docudrama about the life and times of  peruvian street whore...Rolando Rosado...doin what he can to make ends meet...jump'n from bed rooms to broom closets until he's caught sniff'n around where he doesn't belong and ends up doin hard time behind bars...where life is anything BUTT a bed of roses
starr'n Nick Jonas as the down and out of his clothes faster than children runn'n from a burn'n build'n...Rolando...and John Travolta as the hot headed crop rotation fer men prison warden model and Jenny Craig's drop-out...with a taste fer peruvian protein shakes...when these 2 meet in the showers...punishment...passion and pungent smells aren't the only thing fill'n the prison air

and last on my list of literary gems...is this master piece...
fresh off the farm...pretty boy Paul Puckerole gets a job in the big apple as a wall street gopher but ends up bite'n off more than he bargained for...when one night Paul gets tied up after the office christmas party...as a gaggle of floor traders decide to turn Paul into their personal pinata
starr'n homo hottie James Franco as the outsider with the inside everyone wants to get their hands on and the entire cast of the Minneapolis Gay Men's Chorus as the fetish fist'n NASDAQ traders
(oh puhleez...we know what happens at all those late nite"rehearsal" sessions)

well kittens...glad to help ya out with some terrific read's fer next year...
hear's hope'n you get somethin' good stuffed in yer stock'ns...

now get off my dress! 

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