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Tuesday, February 09, 2010
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welcome to George Cloonies Island Paradise! You know…there are weeks like last week were I feel like I have a debilitating case of arrested development and that I am a ten year old boy masquerading as a grown up…and then there are weeks like this week. Weeks where I feel like the only grown up in a land of dough-eyed rubes, children who go out side fully dressed and return start naked unable to tell you what happened to their clothes.
Listen up all you “grown ups’ out there. Maybe I don’t have a couch, and maybe I don’t have much along the line of physical property to show for my 30 plus years on this planet, but that’s not because didn’t have any money, it’s because I chose to spend my money working towards a goal, I don’t spend it on plasma t.v.s or leather sofas, or sham-wows, and I DIDN’T SPEND IT SENDING MONEY INTO HAITI. I’m going to do a little math for all you do-gooders out there that will hopefully open your eyes to the complete scam this all is, but first let me break down something. I’m watching I THINK the O’reily factor…I can’t say for sure because once I’m in the news channel section of cable I flip around a lot. But I’m pretty certain it was O’reily. 99% sure. And Bill and some dope where breaking down how much cash has been sent to Haiti and who’s in charge of it. They had 6 different groups listed and they where remarking that some where less shady than others. They both agreed that the group that included some sort of guidance from George Clooney was fairly legitimate. So all you assholes looking to donate money to a lost cause take heart! Because George Clooney is going to make sure your money gets spent the right way. That is what they said…George Clooney is going to make sure things are handled properly. Now lets say for the sake of argument George gives a shit…all of a sudden…and is actually going to put in the 10-16 hours a day for months on end required to actually know what is going on over there. Let’s give him the benefit of the doubt that he’s going to leave his Hollywood home and live in tent city in Haiti for 6 months. Let’s say that. It still begs the question WHEN WAS THE LAST TIME GEORGE CLOONEY LOOKED AT A SPREAD SHEET? Hmm? Do you honestly think George knows how much a bag of rice is? Or how much it costs to ship a bag of rice? How about how much a jar of penicillin costs? Do you know? I don’t know, and I guarantee George doesn’t know…so how is he going to make sure your money isn’t getting stolen by crooks, con artists, or just desperate people looking to skim off the top? He isn’t, he can’t. Let’s say He wants to help…and that he’s not just doing this because his agent said it was good press. That still makes him a 4 year old on a roof telling people he can fly because he saw “superman” and anyone who gives him money is a fellow four year old rooting for him to go for it! Well we all know what’s going to happen, the four year old is going to be face down on the lawn with a broken neck and all the other four years olds are going to run off and claim they weren’t there. And that is the "fund" set up by the "legitimate" folks. then there is of course the other "funds" you knumbskulls have donated to that are completely crooked. now let's do some math...and let me tell you finding out how much has actually been donated is NIGH IMPOSSIBLE, the numbers are all over the map and most of the numbers are coming from half assed sources. but as best i could research from legit news sources the U.S. alone has donated in the area of 770 million dollars so far. that's just the u.s., Japan kicked in so did switzerland, and England to the tune of 300 million. (keep in mind these numbers are growing rapidly by people on nice furniture who don't want to feel guilty when they see a five year old with a head wound) AND you can of course assume right from the start that those numbers are low as many non-legit "funds" are going to only say they have about 75% of the cash coming in that they actually have. IN THE INTEREST OF FAIRNESS i'm just going to take the U.S. 770 million and the 300 million from switzerland/Japan/England (the countries with the best chance of having an accurate total) and start with the number of 1070 million dollars in aid. let's take that aid and call it the "Douglas" fund. now what can we do with it? these people need food, shelter, electricity, a clean environment. if you haven't listened to the blogs there is a phase i use often "i trust McDonalds to make cheeseburgers". so let's build some McDonalds, stocked with food, employees, we'll even kick in a generator and water purifier for each one. one unit stocked thusly comes in at just under a million dollars (less if we don't use the franchise name, but what the hell let's go all out, let's even put a playground on each one, this why they can stop praying to Dumballah, who has deserted them in their hour of need, and instead offer there buckets of chicken blood to a fiberglass mayor mccheese). That gives us 1070 individual McDonalds. Haiti is 10714 square miles. quick math on that is one built from the ground up, brand new fully stocked, fully functional COMPLETELY SELF SUFFICIENT McDonalds every ten square miles. Given that only 1/4 of Haiti was affected that's more like a McDonalds ever 2.5 square miles. THAT'S HOW MUCH WE COULD BY WITH THE MONEY THAT WAS DONATED. Now you take away all the bells and whistles and franchise name and just throw up some steel buildings with clean water, beds, food, medicine and electricity and you probably are looking at a decent makeshift care center every three blocks. that's what we COULD get. but, I'd wager 6 months from now we'll still be seeing poverty riddled shacks with people squatting over dirty water with flies in their wounds...because...the vast majority of the money will be mismanaged, stolen, or both. and here's why...Haiti is a hell hole full of scumbags, cutthroats, vermin, lowlifes, con men, and people who commit evil heinous acts on every conceivable level. That is the population of Haiti...and maybe 5% are decent people to stupid to leave. The sad truth is there is nothing we can do about it, unless we want to actually become an empire and take over and grant statehood to every location on earth that needs help places like Haiti will always be hell holes. This is not our fault, this is the fault of Haiti's ridiculously corrupt government and by extension it's people who have not bothered to rise up and do anything about it. why haven't they? truth be told- living in a lawless hell hole run by assholes suits you just fine when you are a lawless asshole. so we can't do any real good there. "grant us the the courage to accept the things we cannot change" is a phrase from the serenity prayer that they teach you in rehab. and i am looking at all you do-gooders like addicts, people who keep harming themselves and others for a high. this "high" would be the most dangerous "high" of all - the "high" you get when you do something "generous" simply to feel good about yourself. SO let's look at the HARM you do-gooders are doing donating money. all of the money that is stolen is being stolen by assholes. and you are giving those assholes money to use to do asshole things. set up bigger scams, sell drugs, sell people, buy guns, bribe officials, further oppress the 5%, hell maybe create a space satellite with a death ray for all we fuckin know. the only thing we DO know is assholes are getting a lot of money from you idiots that they are going to use to do bad things. so...thanks...thanks a whole bunch. how about from now on you just donate to things going on in your own community, maybe donate blood, or buy some books for the school. history books maybe so that at least your kids won't be as dumb as you in the future. Hey, maybe you just spend your disposable income on another TV, and have the channel changer disconnected so that you only get the Disney channel. Buying a t.v. will create a job and not being able to change the channel to current events will keep you from knee jerk harmful responses to things you only have 30 seconds of information on. with any luck you won't even know when it's time to vote. Actually my real plan...the only smart option is to get a 70 mile row of bulldozers and plow the entire surface of Haiti into the ocean and put up luxury hotels and turn it into the lucrative, job creating, modern Island paradise it could be if it wasn't full of human debree.
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Tuesday, February 09, 2010
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techniques and secrets of Arsenic Lullabypage composition as a whole okay so, up to this point i've been showing page layout based on timing and eye movement. Now, here is a page that was laid out with a slightly more standard art composition in mind. In this page i was looking at the page as a whole, and combining the individual panels using standard artistic composition rather than timing and eye movement. let's look at it with a few highlighted areas. This page is all about mood and the creepiness of it. since we have already gone over "implied lines" we can plainly see that the first panel has a series of implied triangles. just like different colors produce different feelings, different shapes produce different feelings- triangles for example imply security, permanence, stability. the sleeping woman is surrounded by triangles- she is in a secure setting, HOWEVER we also learned that the eye is drawn to doors and windows so the security is contrasted by our eyes being drawn to the open window with joe and merl lying in wait....that's the setting of the mood. BUT this camera shot also helps set the mood. it is a standard birds eye view where we are being drawn down into the action, so just as Joe and Merl are creeping in...so too does the reader feel like an onlooker, peeping tom. and rather than have the sleeping woman framed smack dab in the middle of the composition, she is off the the lower right. this...if that were all there was to the composition...would make for a crappy panel because your eye would travel right off the page as it went from middle left (joe and merl) to lower right (following down the woman's body to her head). However...large black areas stop your eye...they create subliminal barriers (I can't remember if i mentioned that or not...but now i have...black = stop) so the whole panel is blocked off by blacks - the night horizon in the window, the cabinet and dresser sides and the black headboard rails. these along with the triangles keep the eye bouncing around and stretching out the time spent in the panel. also i should add that the word balloons have no tails for a reason. tails on word balloons are an often forgotten element. they lead the eye as sure as the most imposing lines in a composition. so, to keep from disrupting the composition and to imply the most time possible...the word balloons have no tails...they simply exist on the page...whispers in the night. the second half of this page is COMPLETELY different from the top panel in composition, camera angle, and timing. Joe and Merl are outside of the room, their victim is inside...so having drastic differences between the panels they are in, and the top panel that the room is featured in really help create a world on the page. it is as thought that top panel is a room and the bottom panels are outside. as thought the sleeping woman panel is still going on while Joe and Merl spring their evil doings in the lower panel. one other technique in this page that i like and do from time to time is that the panels in the lower section can really be read from top to bottom as effectively as from left to right. in fact if you follow the red lines, the top and bottom panels could very well read like a flip book. damn i'm good. all false bravado aside, this is one of the best pages i've ever done, i really caught lighting in a bottle with it. it almost makes me sad that i don't have the time, patience or tools to do those uneven grey lined areas anymore. the uneven grey really plays havoc with the eyes and makes the reader uncomfortable. unfortunately i did those with a technical pen that they discontinued long long ago. it was a steadler triple zero. man that was a great pen, i could draw three lines on the head of a pin with that thing, or write one straight line a block long without ever having it skip, stutter, blot or snag/spray on the page. it was actually discontinued before i ever did an issue, i got mine at an estate sale. i only had one and it got ruined when i was cleaning it one day. probably a blessing in disguise though, i'd have arthritis and coke bottle glasses by now if i had it past issue four. but really...look at the steadiness of my hands on those lines in the top panel, there must be a thousand lines there just barely kissing each other. Steady patient hands...that's the stuff dreams are made of...am i right ladies?...that's right, you know what i'm talking about...HEY! don't you back away from the computer!! my idle hands are getting lonely...HEY! COME BACK HERE! >:( . . . feh, bitch. OH YEAH! in a movement of extreme foreshadowing/insanity...the nightstand has a tiny drawing of a pack of cigarettes on it...you hard core reader will get the significance of that. Arsenic Lullaby is FULL of little things like that, for instance the FIRST appearance or Baron Von Donut was on a bag of donuts Joe fed to a victim in issue...uhm 10 i think...five issues before he would make an appearance as a speaking character. in fact my favorite "you are a dumbass who will never truly understand my genius" moment is when a reviewer bitched that i kept forgetting to draw the back of voodoo joe's head. of course if you read Arsenic Lullaby Omega you know that WAYYYY back in issue no.2 i was already setting the stage for the end of the series. AND if you get issue ten and cut out all the panels with that donut bag you can make a flip book out of them and Baron Von Donut dances. i think too much.
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Saturday, February 06, 2010
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Wednesday, February 03, 2010
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have will gurka travel you know...i'm beginning to think there is something wrong with the way i live my life. look i'm serious now...i'm basically miserable and lonely most of the time. I'm probably clinically depressed...that's just a guess mind you, i don't go to physiatrists anymore...they just tell you stuff you don't want to hear in a polite way. physiatrists are just fortune cookies that think you're an asshole. I tried one of my friends anti anxiety pills the other day when i was having a panic attack...it didn't do much, although i did spend so much time wondering when it was going to start working that it got me through the panic attack...but i don't think that's how those things are supposed to work. so i don't think it's a chemical problem that i have...i just think I'm living life like an jackass somehow. all this introspection is bubbling up because - i hate my neighbors. they are supposed to move out at the end of the month...I'll believe that when i see it. i don't think hating someone for 6 straight months has been good for me. I've done things to these people in hopes of getting them to move away that frankly i didn't think i was capable of doing. it's kinda scary. i mean...i've revealed alot of stuff on this blog that puts me in a bad light for the sake of entertainment but there are things I've done to these assholes that i may never tell anyone. and still they insist on living below me. and the real twighlight zone aspect of it is that they seem to be happy. they have people come over to visit and they laugh and they cook dinners that i can smell through the air vents...they smell good. they are the scum of the earth, unemployed single mom living off the state and child support, spending the money on plasma tvs, cable and pot, the kids are completely feral animals and the 3 year old can't talk or recognize his name. and yet...they are happy and i am sitting in a dark apartment eating microwaved chicken nuggets crouching by the air duct trying to smell a home cooked dinner. that's gotta be rock bottom doesn't it? i mean...this broads stoned while her 3 year old is swinging a piece of electrical conduit around that he found while unsupervised in the back yard and yet she's got a full dance card. the last person who cooked me anything was my editor and he's married, when people visit me they check their watch and make a bee line outta here as soon as my decor starts to sink in...i really need to not decorate my walls with knifes and guns. and by the way...i'll remember who you were when society collapses and you need a secure place to stay while to lootings going on, don't shine around here looking for a gurka to swing at a zombie cause all you'll get is my middle finger. hell i was watching celebrity rehab the other day...Tom Siezmore has a girlfriend IN and OUT of rehab, and he's hooked on Meth! and looks like a sack of crap, and i don't think he's a hit with the ladies cause he's rich either, it looks like he stuck all his money up his nose...or in his arm...or where ever the hell you put meth. The point is even on that show, the majority of the time the guy is smiling. there is a world full of people out there happier than me even though by any logical assessment they should kill themselves and do the world a favor. what's the deal? Why are some people out thier content even those they are scum and i'm miserable? what's that? "charma"? well...that's a painfully valid point. what else? yeah...yeah i did get a lot of good things handed to me that i ruined...look...I'm asking "why" in a futuristic sense, i'm not really interested in rehashing how the sausage was made. like what can i do about this. and by "what" i don't mean fix anything i already did. what's done is done...let's just all move on, and ignore the pink elephants in the room...perhaps they'll get bored and leave on there own. and by pink elephants i mean a pink elephant in the figurative sense of the mistakes i may or may not have made in the past...not the fat whore who lives dowbstairs who is the size of an elephant, or her children who are loud and smell like elephants... i imagine if she had ivory tusks proportionat to her fat ass that i could get some indian dudes to come in here and drop her with a high powered rifle and cart her off to sell the tusks...i'm sorry i'm straying off the point. it can't be too late. something's gotta change...and by "something" i mean preferably not me in any drastic meaningful way...i mean something good needs to happen to me out of the clear blue sky, because being miserable all the time...it's bad for my productivity. i'm not one of those a-typical artist types who thrives off of misery. misery just makes me miserable not productive. it makes me want strangle people who are smiling and then go to sleep. no part of being miserable makes me want to draw funny things that make other people happy. not even a little bit. back to the "change". I don't THINK that i personally am the problem...i think it's what i'm doing that's the problem...now...wait...i know that doesn't make sense...and sounds like rationalizing. here's what i am trying to say in an even more confusing way. i have a lot of army surplus clothing (good lord i sound like a dousche bag right now...okay...gotta press on, this is how you grow...) i either bought or were given to me. NOW, when i wear the stuff that is Iraq war and newer...people tend to treat me better than when i wear any old regular jacket. No doubt they either think i was in the Iraq war or even possibly it's just a subliminal thing. it's pretty well documented that people treat each other differently based on the clothes they are wearing AND act differently based on the clothes they are wearing. so when i am walking around with a Iraq war era bomber jacket i am possibly walking taller and possibly people are subliminally respecting the uniform, even though it's not official. knowwhatimean? NOW...i also have a Vietnam war era jacket...looks like the one John Rambo wore when he was getting run out of town. and when i wear THAT people treat me like crap. i'm serious...it's like night and day and people with me have noticed it. it's really an interesting social phenomenon...a self fulfilling prophecy...that we so equate the Vietnam era with treating the troops poorly that even me walking around in that jacket, clearly too young to have fought in the war, brings on disrespect. so here's what i am getting at, i was the same person but in one case i was getting respect i didn't earn and in the other case i was getting a bunch of shit i didn't deserve simply based on my attire. so what i gotta do rather than change who i am is i gotta figure out what about my life is a Vietnam era jacket and change it to the Iraq war era jacket. that didn't make any sense. you know what i just realized?...it's been quite awhile since i did a convention. months actually...maybe it just the withdrawal from not having hundreds of people coming up telling me how great i am. yeah THAT"S whats wrong...it's not me or anything i did...it's YOU people not reminding me how great i am. you know...i seriously think that might be it. I have given myself an anxiety disorder of some sort via having large blocks of my year jammed with praise from strangers followed by blocks of the year being alone and getting no feedback about anything. what have i done to myself? i am my own 4 year old beauty pageant contestant. Plus when you are in a different city every two weeks being praised for drawing zombie fetuses, having an apartment that looks like mine does seems par for the course. it's when you are just being an ordinary Joe for the winter that you start to realize how absurd everything you own is. okay...here's what i'm going to try. step one - not decorate my apartment like it's a bomb shelter. step two - get out of the house more. being a shut in for 6 months out of the year worked just fine when the people below me weren't driving me nuts. step three - try to not let the noise downstairs drive me insane. i'm just going to try to accept and ignore it. wish me luck, i'm gonna need it.
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Thursday, January 28, 2010
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i supose at some point i should blog about comic books...nah. but go here, it's the lastest page on our actual website full of the trick and techniques i use to layout a comic book page.http://www.arseniclullabies.com/Copy%20of%20misctechniques4.html
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Thursday, January 28, 2010
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Monday, January 25, 2010
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mondays blog i talk about the cream of the crop of assholes cluttering up our planet
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Wednesday, January 20, 2010
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Madame President or you just lost to Sarah Palin well we just had a special election and ted kennedy's senate seat is now under the control of the republicans.
this means a few things.
1-the democrats no longer have a filibuster proof majority. that means that even though they have a majority the republicans now have enought seats to block a lot of things from getting voted on. essentially the republicans can now gum up the works and stop health care or whatever else they feel like. now I'm sure you are saying to yourself
"but...that means that up until LAST NIGHT the republicans were powerless to stop the democrats from passing anything?!"
yes that is correct
"well then why didn't they pass health care?!"
because politicians are pussies. they didn't want to pass it without SOME republicans on board in case it turned out to be a shit idea. because otherwise THEY (the democrats ) would take ALL of the blame. now...you may be thinking here that if the democrats thought it was a good idea they should want all the credit and not care one bit if the republicans are on board.
yes...IF they where sure it wasn't a shit idea, and IF they weren't all pussies. but politicians are pussies and that is why they are politicians and not business men, laborers, entrepreneurs or anything else where you have to produce in order to be paid. all a politician NEEDS to do to keep getting paid to to get re-elected. the biggest pitfall to that goal is doing anything. because if you do something the opposition can point at its flaws and blame you. 2-this also foreshadows a big ass landslide asskicking of the democrated by the republicans in 2010 and 2012. are you paying attention all you health care people? if your bill HAD passed Palin would be in charge of your health care in 2012. and make no mistake...if you don't come up with a better candidate than Obama in 2012 you WILL lose to Palin. She is not as stupid as she is being made out to be (remember BUSH W beat you 2 times) and she's not going to make the same mistakes twice so your asses better be ready because frankly...i'm sick of seeing her. Be prepared, i watched her on Glenn Beck for about 45 minutes. the woman is NOT stupid. let's evaluate her brains on what she wants and what she is doing about it. she wants to be president. and what does she need to do to achieve this? ----she needs face time. she needs practice in front of the camera, she need the country to get used to seeing her, she needs to practice debate and she needs credibility. what is she doing about it? ---she walked away from the governorship of Alaska. seem counterproductive? it's not. Alaska is a small state that doesn't get in the news much, doesn't deal with a whole lot of issues that the rest of the country knows about and is logistically tough to live in/govern and still be on t.v. in California and Washington. so she quits, writes a book, and joins FOX news. this solves every problem except credibility...or so it would seem. YOU my loyal opposition are going to be making her credible. YOU are going to let her drive you nuts, making a target out of her for politician hoping to get your vote. senators, congressmen, even Obama are going to be taking shots at her to impress you....and thus...physiologically putting her on the same level as they are. by acting as though she is a threat they will be giving her the credibility she needs. and she is baiting them and you already. she's laying out landmines like abortion, and one world government, and communism. she is saying those things to get a rise out of you. this is all going to work.
in this corner we have Obama. He's a train wreck. here is what Joe America sees...A guy who made a bunch of BIG talk, spend a shit ton of money, made a shit ton of promises to other countries, blew all sorts of smoke up our asses about hope and change and has produced no results for the U.S of A. the economy didn't turn around, the housing market didn't turn around, the job market didn't turn around, terrorism didn't stop, Afghanistan is the same, other countries are not playing ball with him. these are all things he said he knew how to fix and would fix. and once the republicans retake the house and senate he's going to get blocked six ways from Sunday. he's in trouble folks.
he only beat Ebenezer scrooge by 7% or so the first time. and this time around Obama is not going to have the ground swell of support and excitement that he had last time due to possibly being the first black president. he certainly isn't going to be able to paste "hope and change" all over the place. this time he'll have little help from the independents, the black voter turn out will be far less, the Latino vote is going to turn on him, and his female support will AT LEAST be cut in half. that leaves him with the hard core dems and the unions. that is not going to win an election in this country.
you BETTER find a dissenting voice to run against him or you are f- u- c- k- e- d fucked.
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Tuesday, January 19, 2010
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here's what i do in my spare time... http://www.arseniclullabies.com/BLOGbuzzz.htmlsomeone help me.
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Thursday, January 14, 2010
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it's the circle of life grasshopper or...fuck Haiti. Now...before all you jerk off crybabies who've been spaming people prayers for Haiti (in case you didn't know, an earthquake came and leveled it this week)or posting "our prayers go out to haiti" or sending each other MADE UP inspiring little stories about how some mud soaked three year old was saved by the red cross in Haiti, start jumping on my case let me say this "you are a bunch of assholes"...straight up...ass to the hole.
it's the shallowness of it, the insincerity, the vapidness of you pretending, perhaps even pretending to yourself...that you give a fuck...that's driving me crazy right now. i'll get back to YOU and your shallowness in a moment. first let me give you my stand.
i don't give a fuck about Haiti, i didn't give a fuck last week and i won't give a fuck next week.
think that makes me a bad guy? no...it makes me an honest guy...YOU are the bad guy. because you didn't give a fuck last week, won't give a fuck next week and truth be told don't give a fuck this week either but you are going on and on like you do. If you really gave a fuck, you really cared about the people of haiti...you should be having trouble sleeping, you should be finding a way to volunteer, you should be sending money, calling your congressman...that sort of thing....have you? no...you posted a comment or sent an e-mail with all the zest and gravitas that you sent a picture of your dog in a sweater last month. ...my only question is this...are you so shallow that you can't see how shallow you are? or are you so shallow that this is as much activity and emotion as you can muster about things you "care" about? in the words of a bystander in Casablanca after peter Lorne get's nabbed "when they come for me rick i hope you'll be more of a help". by that i mean...some of you people out there claim to care about me...if i was crushed in an earthquake i hope i would rate more than a spammed prayer.
"i DO CARE! i was genuinely sad when i saw this happen!" you feeling sad does not equal caring...see, you can watch a sad movie and feel sad...are you ready to admit to yourself that you care about Haiti as much as you cared about Jennifer Aniston in "the breakup"?
lemme ask you this, how many of you assholes who watched CNN and decided the humane thing to do was pretend you give a shit could find Haiti on a map if i held a gun to your head? i'd guess 95% of you couldn't.
I can find it on a map AND...i know a thing or two about haiti and let me console all you folks who don't care but feel guilty that they don't...it's a crap hole. a crap hole not just in the sense that it's a third world country that refuses to truly embrace democracy/capitalism and refuses to get it's head out of it's ass and move into the 21st century for it's own sake and the sake of it's citizens safety, but also a crap hole in the sense that it is full of cut throats, pirates, drug dealers, pimpers of children, kidnappers, smugglers, killers of all kinds...it's a den of shitheads. so if haiti was completely wiped off the map i think that anyway you do the math, even though i'm sure some decent people would be lost, the world as a whole would probably be better off. you could say this about Tijuana, the majority of the middle east, most of mid/lower Africa, and for that matter Hollywood. there are places on this planet that we would be better off being without OR having something drastic happen to turn it around. too much truth for you? then go write a prayer for me and spam it to your friends ...you shallow jerk offs AND BY THE WAY...as someone who takes religion seriously i find it vulgar that you would a- post a prayer or b-spam a prayer. you make me sick. your religion if it means anything to you should be a bit more sacred than your facebook account. that is...unless you truly are as shallow as you are acting.
"don't you have any compassion? these are people blah blah blah cry cry cry wha wha wha". to this i say two things first -Don't YOUUUU have any compassion? these people where starving and needed help, food, blood, prayers last week...where the fuck where you? someone needs a building to fall on them before you give a shit? you shallow pretentious fuck. and two- yes, i have alot of compassion, i do alot of stuff for charity, volunteer for lots of things and i do it all year and i don't go and post it on the internet and pound my chest. and...i have compassion for alot of people who are in arms reach, all that tends to keep me pretty busy...and keeps me from spamming prayers and putting on a mask of "giving a shit" out of shear guilt, or because i feel ashamed because i am sitting on a couch watching it all happen on CNN. i'm sitting on a couch because i just sat down from whatever the fuck i was doing all day that no fucking Haitian helped me do.
and get this straight all you third world countries...it's 2010. get your act together. the rest of this planet figured out a century ago that you need industry, democracy, capitalism, infrastructure...if in 2010 your ass can't even help itself then FUCK...YOU...i'm sick of seeing you assholes on CNN being oppressed by dictators YOU let take over, starving because that same dictator took all your food OR you've got such a hard on against the U.S. that you won't let them come in to show your stupid ass how to farm, or give you money for the precious recourses that your staving fly/sore riddled family are squatting over, begging us for help when some natural disaster comes because you were completely unprepared for it i.e. you have one hospital for every 10,000000 people, you live in clay huts, you have one lane of asphalt road for every 10,00000 people, and so on and so on.
and let me remind all of you and inform the rest that i said the same thing to new Orleans. i told those assholes that had a week and a half to get the fuck out and if they found themselves sitting on a roof watching their possessions float by or found themselves at the stadium getting raped and wondering where the food is...it's your own fucking fault. i live in Milwaukee and i knew the hurricane was gonna hit them a week before hand. i also know if you live in a shitty third world crap hole island eventually you are going to get hit with some sort of natural disaster and be fucked.
we have a saying around here this time of year..."if you don't like the weather...move."
and for the 4% of people living in Haiti who are worth a damn, and where stuck staying there...it's tragic that this happened to you but i'm not going to insult you by pretending to care. but don't feel too bad...if at some point i say i care, you can be confident i MEAN that i care and will act on that caring in some way more substantial then sending e-mail with a picture of you under a pile of rubble with a prayer attached to it
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