Showing posts with label CHARLES MANSON. Show all posts
Showing posts with label CHARLES MANSON. Show all posts

Monday, May 23, 2022

YOU BETTER RUN!

i think it's this years rock-n-roll inductee Miss Patricia Mae Andrzejewski

ok so maybe her hit was more of a bad break-up anthem than it was about
actual gun violence...however...this was the first song title that started dance'n in my head when i heard about the recent blood bath involve'n 10 people at a grocery store in a predominantly black neighborhood in Buffalo NY compliments of yet another unhinged wonder breaded mentally deranged racist rectal rat in tactical gear sack of excrement who live streamed his carnage...
in hopes most likely of try'na become the next top 10 netflix movie of the week played by some out of work actor hope'n fer an oscar win...well kittens his name needs not to be mentioned in my blog just to give that chemically imbalanced fucktard more jack-off headline material to beat-off to while he enjoys free room and board...free hot lunches...free cable tv...free work-outs while cumpete'n in the occasional complimentary throat plunge'n olympics durin' the communal showers hosted by Bubba and his bathroom buddies among many other amenities...
while those slain have to have those they left behind plant their plot!

now i'm not suggest'n that ALL mass shoot'ns have been perpetrated by 
only pure inbred love'n pimento'd bologna and velveeta cheese wizzed with a dollop of mayoglazed neo nazism alabasturd asswipes...
though somehow...fer some reason...survey says in the past 10 years 14 of the 20 mass shootings alone in the US have been just that…with unfortunately many more undoubtedly on the way after Buffalo
anyone notice'n a particular flame’n hot cheetos/not-so mello yello big gulp color scheme here?

with the masses on their complicit asses engulfed in the media tornadoes 
and the regurgitated religious vomit of "thoughts and prayers" after each and every mass shootin'…treat’n them more and more like picnics in the park for the whole family to enjoy while very few politicians dangle a carrot of some sorta legislative gun reform that will eventually just get buried under a sacrificial meatloaf offer'n from the GOP which has become all too common and all too complacent these days
BUTT however...

last week Giggles the Clown also known as the 43rd dipshit who would 
become the 1st ever commander-in-thief to win the presidency without winn'n the popular vote in over a century...draped his well known tarnished dilapidated flap jack'd A double snakes into a frivolous freudian slip and full of bullshit heels when he pathetically tried criticize'n Putin fer his atrocities in the Ukraine though admittedly say'n "blah blah blah....a wholly unjustified and brutal war in Iraq!" before backtrack'n and try'na cover it up like he was some sorta 2 drink minimum nite at some downtown stand-up event fer 2nd graders

so hear me out here...about 111,693 Iraqi civilians were unanimously and
ceremoniously murdered along with roughly 4,370 soldiers which in the end (i’ve done the math so you don’t have to burn any brain cells kitten) brings that total to a whoop'n 11,6063 new casper's roam'n about the planet fer no reason accept to avenge his father fer bein' bullied by that middle eastern floor mop and make bank which ALL HAPPENED durin' his dipshit reign (though yes you trigger happy finger point'n brain dead jell-o molds...i'm WELL AWARE it still continued fer another 2 more years)

5 foot 6 clorox huff'n helter skelter'd schizophrenic jitter bugg'n champion 
Charles Manson had N-E-V-E-R once pulled a trigger nor did he slash a throat though luckily he was convicted to life in prison fer 4 decades until he turned into a casper himself fer just order'n the killin' of 7 people by 5 of his chemically deranged ritual bath'n groupies

so tell me then...how is it that this smug satanic humpty dumpty is still 
give'n a podium after scarf'n down a plate of bacon wrapped pork tenderloin...julienne fries and a candied walnut raspberry vinaigrette side salad wash’s it down with a chilled sippy cup of Schlitz even though he never fired a shot?
just ask'n fer a friend!
now GET OFF MY DRESS!

Monday, April 25, 2022

SAIL AWAAAY...TO SENILITY!

picture it kittens...the year is 1971 and a charismatically sinister leader 
Alex DeLarge films his promo ad fer some potential hook-up video date'n service great expectations who's interest included classical music...anti socialism and pillage'n pussy at his discretion fer the sensationally sadistic film "A CLOCKWORK ORANGE"
a batshit crazy CHARLES MANSON does some demented hokey pokey tap dance after receive'n a life sentence fer the murder of SHARON TATE and her friends without fire'n a single shot or slash'n a single throat
2 quaffed feather heads and 1 follicley challenged brother known simply as the BEE GEES were burn'n up the charts with their smash syrupy break-up ballad "HOW CAN YOU MEND A BROKEN HEART"
and my 2nd brother not only steals my pampers…he also steals my spotlight 

i can remember my steroided other half who was 18 and a half years 
older than me that i dated fer 4 and a half years when i was 30 and a half (and yes that extra half always helps in the end especially when it comes to the end) HEMAN (or cock-suck'n mother-fuck'n pig-slutt'n whore as i used to affectionately call him on those bitter nites) would periodically tell me when he would be have'n a particularly roided rage day 
"wait til you get to be my age lil boy" to which i always replied "who fuck'n cares about yer age except YOU you cranky cocksucker cuz when i'm yer age yer STILL gonna be 18 and a half years older than me so shut the fuck up!" 

i've never had an issue with the thought of gett'n old...grow'n old or bein'
around those older than myself especially since no matter what i will always be the younger one anyways...it's just life...i myself like many others try to look the best at any age we've been give'n the chance to experience however i have absolutely zero desire to restart or reverse the age'n process since we're all just a carton of eggs with an expiration date
though some by a mate... 
and some by fate!

so recently as i was rearrange'n my dignity in my dilapidated dungaree's 
i received an urgent email in my in box that needed a skimm'n thru so i opened the message up to see what all the fuss was about and apparently i was bein' summoned to sail away to senile serenity and now was the time to book

listen here feline friends i'm finally at the age my X warned me all about
nonetheless i have ZERO fucks with that AT ALL nor do i have an issue with bein referred to as a senile senior especially by certain botoxed basturds who are roughly half my age that obviously can't deal with their own age since i'm over half a fuck'n century old with out a single prick to my puss but still apparently make'n the masses wonder how do i do it?
ummm my secret you may wonder? facials kittens and always spit...never swallow!  
BUTT however...

in case you needed a reminder to know you are regrettably forgettable
by advertisers who don't even bother to fact check their expiration dates on their own advertisements they send out…this was mine...however...don't worry kittens fer i've already set my egg timer
and am well prepared fer endless hours of "MURDER SHE WROTE" marathons without any irony…
while bein' served lime jell-o squares 3 times a day before bein hauled off to the glue factory…however
if you plan on dangle'n an expired promo in front of my face ever again future advertisers…it had better be at least about 9 1/2 throat plunge'n inches thick at the very least!
now GET OFF MY DRESS!