Showing posts with label BOOK OF MORMON. Show all posts
Showing posts with label BOOK OF MORMON. Show all posts

Monday, April 10, 2023

FILL'N IN THE DYLAN

picture it kittens...it's the 9th month on the 6th day of 1970 and the clouds 
up above parted thru the chilly autumn skies with south westerly winds outta the north at 15 miles per hour while down below Joan had parted her legs to the east and west after 9 months and 2 weeks as the world would become introduced fer the first very time to a jaundice ladened pre unintentionally internationally unknown perform'n illusionist of their own universe at 9:06 am that my dad had derivatively named me after his fav-o-rit gun sling'n Roscoe P Coltrane of the wild west...tv's JAMES ARNES as Dodge City's fictional MARSHALL MATT DILLION on the hit western drama series "GUNSMOKE" that ran fer an impressive 20 years from '55 to '75

by 1983...there was a new much more younger though equally as hot non 
 fictional sheriff in town burn'n up the big screen in "THE OUTSIDERS" known to the teenragers of the time as the hot to trot high school hard-on...MATT DILLION 

once the 90's had rolled around...the very popular DILLION name had 
a sorta fictional make-over which was portrayed by the luscious LUKE PERRY portray'n the delicious DYLAN MCKAY as the sizzle to my schinizzle fer 10 fanfuckintastic years til the new millennium on the smash teen drama series "BEVERY HILLS 90210" about high school cliquers deal'n with the hard hitt'n issues of the time like decide'n whether or not to toot around town in their friends cherry red  cabriolet or their parents mulberry wine toyota corolla...which incidentally was played by a bunch of middle aged 20 and 30 somethin's (cuz why not!) 

and ever since she became a tiktok sensation in 2022 document'n her 
amaze'n gender transition...DYLAN MULVANEY has became the new non fictional DYLAN talk of the town with over 1 billion views on her hit video series "DAYS OF GIRLHOOD"

though her career began by portray'n ELDER WHITE in the hysterically 
cheeky musical production of "THE BOOK OF MORMON" written by the brilliantly hysterical creators of SOUTH PARK... 
and the composer of "AVENUE Q" (which is another beyond brilliant ball bust'n production that i've lucked out and seen them both twice...both A MUST SEE when you get the chance...trust me!)
BUTT...let's get back on track

so once DYLAN completed her journey into womanhood the world was her
oyster and DYLAN would go on to appear on a podcast fer ULTA Beauty discuss'n her childhood grow'n up in an ultra conservative family...come'n out as trans and her subsequent transition which of course would eventually put a bee under the bonnet of (you guessed it) the ultra far right repuglicunt fuckertards who i understand live off a very rich diet of glue sticks and religious gonorrhea that of course they would be forced to trend a hashtag boycott'n UTLA Beauty cuz apparently they seen their delusional entity in a slice of moldy wonder bread underneath their unmentionables that commanded them to do so...while they paraded around with their feministic tiki torches claim'n that DYLAN's claims of F-I-N-A-L-L-Y bein happy in her own body as a woman is completely misogynistic...
yea...that's like say'n dumpster trumpster's are the beacon of all things beautifully sacred on this planet while read'n inspirational sonnets from...
the book of Ernest Goes to Colostomy Camp!

now that ANHEUSER-BUSCH the alcoholic inventors behind BUD LIGHT
have choose DYLAN as their spokesmodel fer the month of march madness in hopes to get a slice of her 10 MILLION+ followers on tiktok (along with show'n their support fer more diverse communities than just their typical target taint scratch'n...syphilis infested audience) DYLAN would once again be confronted fer her spokesmodelness

dirty dick cheeser's like anal suppository spokesmodels KID MOCKERY 
and TRAVIS TWITT who think they speak fer most 'mericans everywhere with their combined total of barely there 16 THOUSAND followers on tik tok fer this trans travesty by shoot'n up a case of bud light (that i doubt KID ROCK-BOTTOMLESS-PIT-OF-STUPIDITY doesn't even realize to this very day that ANHEUSER-BUSCH already has his money fer that very case of elephant piss he decided to shoot up in protest) and TRAVIS TWATLESS cancel'n his order of their products at his dwindle'n jamboree's...hmmm...may i suggest KID transition into ADULT ROCK fer a change and grow the fuck up and TRAVIS...well...he's just an angiogram away from retire'n so who really gives a fiddler's fuck what he thinks outside of his halitosed...hootenannied...preparation-H cheerleader swarms who attend his shows

the thing is...ANHEUSER-BUSCH and BUD products have been openly
promote'n and support'n non heterosexual good times every year since 1996 fer gay pride when their 1st slogan was "labels belong on beer...not people" 
and then again after the bill passed fer gay marriage in 2013...so basically these 2 anal leak'n...knuckle dragg'n...past-their-prime...brain dead...mediocre has-been...insecure hemorrhoids (and those try'na jump on their pathetic broken down...busted and rusted bus) have been suck'n on that queer beer fer over 25 years...and you know they milked 'em down to the very last drop…so who you kidd’n?

as if that wasn't enough drown'n in the spotlight...DYLAN would court yet
another apparent appall'n controversial decision later by become'n yet another spokesmodel the fer athletic giants NIKE...sport'n their sport bra's fer women
except this time DYLAN would be met in the box'n ring with worn out...tired and retired olympian maxi-padders CAITLYN JENNER and UK swimmer SHARON DAVIES both call'n fer a boycott of NIKE however…let's be real here…the ONLY reason fer the call to boycott is they weren't asked to model fer NIKE (cuz let's see) ummm...THEY AREN'T A HOT TOPIC anymore...the only thing hot about these bosom bitches these days are the flashes and inconvenient flatulence slippage they're suffer'n thru regularly

puhleez...you ALL combined have no tik tok power here...be gone before
somebody drops a house of common sense on y'all and ruin yer internal hatred for civility!

don't all these mundane menaposers and menopauser's realize that their 
blatant disregard fer those marginalized groups is not where this country is headed regardless of the political policies that are try'n to ban them from exist'n...major companies have used misconstrued "controversial figures" to sell their products since the beginn'n of time...trans people have always been here since the beginn'n of time...they finally just have a bigger voice and way more acceptance thanx to social media and their social injustices!
now GET OFF MY DRESS!

Monday, September 22, 2014

unplugged

so as i was say'n last week about the chaos surround'n...
my smartass phone commit'n a total jihad on my ass 2 days before my annual celebratory time stamped day of narcissism day of birth...i was in complete ax-weild'n homocidal maniac mental meltdown mode while my brain was on RED ALERT...
try'n to understand what the fuck APU was recite'n from his prepared speech on his informational highway box to me...in order to correct the unhappy situation i was so desperately need'n to get myself out of...and before ya get all UP WITH PEOPLE on my ass...
YES i understand there are different pronunciations of the english dialect...but that don't mean just cuz i'm thee unintentionally internationally unknown perform'n illusionist of my own universe...that i have to put up with this shit!

after the most soul depress'n...4 1/2 minutes of my life...now gone ferever...i took a deep breath and rebooted my senses...to make sense of this no nonsense situation...APU assured me my cellphone situation...
 would be resolved in 7 to 10 c-a-l-e-n-d-a-r days...not to be confused with 7 to 10 business days...which basically gives any business enough to time to explore any legal ramifications that may concur...should the outcome not be in yer best interest affect their bottom line

so after much ado about nothing to do with APU...i had my cell checked at said store which shall remain nameless...as not to sway public opinion...
fer ANY defects prior to return'n it back to the company fer inspection...of which their were none...all i'll say is...i WILL NOT BOOST about them
 to anyone in the near future...unless of course...they're look'n fer some unintentionally internationally unknown perform'n illusionist of their own universe spokesmodel

then i thought...WAIT!...why am i gett'n my titties in such a twist?
i survived many years without the world and the entire informational highway bein' able to GPS my ass and it's location at any given moment 
as i bubble wrapped up my lifeline and dropped it off at the post office...all of a sudden...it felt as if i was released from the informational shackles of the past year...and i swear fer a moment...i could almost hear Marlo Thomas sing'n softly into my ear
of course this meant that there would be bed side vigils around the globe from GRINDR to SCRUFF...shedd'n a single lonesome tear until my triumphant return...and rest assured...i'm sure i unfortunately will...unless of course i was left with a small fortune in someone's will...so let's take a look at what happened since i entered into the witness protection program called LIFE!

#1 i was completely inconsolable when i heard that ROSE NYLUND dyed

#2 i finally finished the entire trip thru emerald city...
OZ that is
the story of a love affair...after commit'n some heinous crime of course...where you either whack...or get whacked...if ya don't watch yer back...but the 2 words that best describe this series...
CHRIS KELLER...grrrrravy on my mash potatoes

#3 i have to admit the only reason i finally got into #2
(ummm not THAT #2 sicko's) was fer me and my latest baby mama drama faghag that desperately wanted us to put on our Cagney and Lacey caps to do research about an unfortunate situation a mutual friend had got himself into allegedly...well...after a month long game of cat n mouse...the jig was up...and just like all my the powerball purchases...i unfortunately lost out on the grand prize of $40 g's...
so there goes my helicopter ride around the Hampton's choke'n down caviar nibbleys and sipp'n on champagne with likes of Cher and Madonna

#4 actually goin 10 entire 24 hrs in an actual row...
without some post traumatic pole smoker call'n me "daddy"
trust me...i get it...i'm over 40...and unfortunately i'm hot...and at times in the right scenarios...it's perfectly legal and legit...but lest we ferget...kitten...ima QUEEN!

# 5 my lil sharp dressed spit fire of a vice president to my fan club...
take'n me to my fav-o-rit musical of all time fer my bday...well this year anyways...which you'd seriously have to be a complete moron to miss out on the BOOK OF MORMONS...it's message resonated with me since i seriously lived it back in the prehistoric times of 1989...
when me and my roomies Steph and Amy called the latter day saint ad on tv late one even'n...just cuz we wanted to make new friends...and i shit you not...2 days later...with me in a french maid uniform serve'n oreo's and lemonade to our guests...we sat down fer a very casual Q&A pow wow after  receive'n our very own complimentary comic book...
which really came in handy since we planned on grill'n out that nite...all seemed to be goin well...UNTIL...we asked them what their stance was on non heterosexuality...
well...you'da swore they thought we were the witches try'n to tell them how to defeat the kraken...but they pondered fer a minute or 2 and said that they'd have to go back to their superior and they'd get back to us with the correct answer...well...i'm here ta tell ya that it has been 25 years...4 months and 16 days...and i'm still wait'n fer a fuck'n answer...all i'll say is...

so there ya have it kittens...the world did not and will not come to an end...
i survived 10 full days without that damn trilogy of terror tell'n me my next move...check'n every 5 seconds how many desperado's were check'n...
me out on whatever site i choose to loose my religion with...or if i was miss'n out on some urgent FB feed that needed a quick quip...and how long it would take someone to like it...only to then check back 5 seconds later to see if anyone responded with more cleverish regurgitated words of wisdom...
just to justify my only existence fer other people's voyeuristic intentions...well...i'm here to tell ya kittens...tick tock tick tock tick tock...the countdown is over...
so with my most profesh and understandably poised voice...i called back APU and calmly said...gimme back my phone you cock-suck'n-muther-fuck'n-pig-slutt'n-whore...and puhleez...
get off my dress!