Saturday, November 29, 2008

Walmart Cancels Holiday Sale on Grape Kool-Aid


As push comes to shove, store employees long for Jewish Friday.

Sorry brothas and sistas, but I gotsta call it like I see it: I think the whole damn WORLD is lucky that this shit didn't go down before the election. I'm serious when I tell you this shit could have blown it for Obama – so thanks for keeping your normal behavior on the down low until after he won.

It's so fucking depressing - how can I make excuses for you? You don't see this shit happening in toothless white Kansas - or even on Domincan 168th street. Maybe in Pakistan or some shit - congrats black people - we're on par with Al Qaeda.

Seriously, remember George Bush squandering the United States' worldwide goodwill after 9-11? Well black people got a whole bunch of worldwide goodwill after Obama's election - don't go squandering it on flatsreen TVs, ok psychopaths?

Tramplin down the doors for some Blu Ray that's still gonna be on sale the next day?? Killed a man?? Nigga please. I hope they go through the surveillance footage and throw all yall in a nutvice.

Idiots.

Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Ask Blognigger:
Should I Admit to My Wife That I'm Gay?


Astute Reader Franz the Fake writes:

Blognigger,

Alright, here's my sob story. I'm a forty-one year old dad that lives in Park Slope. I've got the two greatest kids in the world and my wife is my best friend. But let me get right to it: It's become clear to me over the last ten years that I am gay. Not bi-sexual, gay. Of course I used to think that I was bi-sexual and even got married under that self-perception, though without admitting what i then felt were just "homosexual tendencies" to my wife.

I've always known that I was at least partially attracted to men as I've been having sexual thoughts about men for my entire life. For as long as I can remember. As the years have gone on though, I see more and more that I'm living a lie, and at forty one (you might be too young to understand this but I'm taking my chances with you since you seem to have wisdom beyond your years on so many other topics) at forty one, I'm starting to realize that despite my overwhelming desire to provide for the ones I love, the idea of living a lie might not be something I can ultimately life with.. The idea that another 10 years will pass, and then another 10, and I'll look at the mirror every morning and think that while it's been filled with love and meaning - it won't have been ME that's been living this life.

Does that make any sense to you?

I would never want my children to end up in a position like this. Where they feel their entire life is an act and a lie - and I know that the truth will hurt them and tear up my family, but how can I lead them by example while living a lie?

If this is making any sense, I'd appreciate any of the unique wisdom i've come to expect from you blognigger. Go ahead and print any and all of this if it serves your purposes. I've changed all the telling details already and my email address is a one-off, so go ahead and do whatever you like.

Thanks for listening...
Franz the Fake

...my answer is over here at Carnage del Calle.

Monday, November 24, 2008

Attn: Whore Takes Revenge on Art World, Parents.

If I was settling down for a fireside interview with performance artist's Wojciech Kosma's latest subject, the first thing I'd ask her is this: When did your father die?

Cause if the nigga wasn't dead already, this shit right here woulda killed him:


Don't get me wrong: her loving, slow reception of the hard black pole has sent me to the bathroom (at WORK) twice already this morning. Somehow though, you just know that's not the artist's ostensible intent behind the piece.

Jesus fucking christ. If in fact one of my children isfemale, I'm definitely putting a bullet in my head when she turns 13.

Can you just imagine the conversation this girl's poor father had with her?

(Translated from German)

Father: Klaus from Engineering just forwarded me a video of you on the Tubes of You (idiomatic)

BJ girl: Ah Fantastiik! Was it me performing Wojciech's piece?

Father: No no, it was you kneeling down in public and sucking a gigantic electric dick.

BJ girl: Father, you are disgraceful! You hate me, and you blame art.

Father: Art? You act like a whore! And now it is frozen on the nets of shame - Forever!

BJ girl: A Whore?? Father, it is a microphone! A statement! The electrofeedback represents the moans of man - the digital age is upon us and Wojciech's is a statement of submission - we are at the mercy of machines! Our reliance on them for human interaction is destitute - we will never proceed until we have come to terms with our intensifying isolation.

Father: O, my heart!



And look at the fucking people in the background! Look at them studying her as if they're taking in a deeper meaning other than "man the bitch knows how to suck a dick." That blond milfy woman looks like she's watching the history channel.

What the fuck is the (art) world coming to? These people who are taking her seriously are the same people who would tell you all about how "Van Gogh's optimism is outdated and no has a relevance in the modern canon." Then they go home and quietly beat-off to their mindseye tivo recording of this new post-modernist heroine.

Nevermind; The best response possible is that of my new hero Shawn Finn who posted the following video juxtaposition from the gongshow:


Lord have mercy.
brb, Chuck Barris.

Friday, November 21, 2008

Congress Set to Approve $467.35 bailout of Mariquita Lopez




I saw this OLD woman while I was getting off the train today. (Sorry Mariquita, you're old) She was DEFINITELY over 75 years old, and she was working for the Metro News handing out those shitty free papers in 10 degree weather.

I don't know what her real name is - it's definitely not Mariquita because she was very white, probably Irish or Itallian. Black and Hispanic names are just much funnier than white ones, so I had to use it for the headline. Sorry.

As I was coming up the station stairs, I saw her standing there at the top of the staircase - she had both ancient arms outstretched and was holding a paper in each hand. She looked like she was on the fucking cross no-drama.

The picture above was taken as I was returning to the station with a coffee-milk-and-sugar for her. She was on a cigarette break so it was perfect timing. I bought it for her without asking if she drank coffee because I'm a selfish cunt making a gesture just for my own good - there's something about seeing really old people working, especially all wrapped up and freezing (it was cold as a FUCK this morning) like she was. I don't know what it is - it's just one of the worst things to me - being all old and shit and still having to work like that. Especially a woman. Imagine she raised kids and shit and somehow ended up at an F train station handing out papers in 9 degree windchill? Put a fuckin bullet in my head.

So, then I heard the shit about the CEOs taking the private jets.

It doesn't seem like there's much to discuss regarding them, because everyone's on the same page: They're jerkoffs and GM builds shitty cars that break down and suck balls and then their executives lie about sales and pay themselves tons and plus there's the lazy fucking socialist union fatcats blackmailing the corporation so really at this point there needs to be some Noah's Ark shit, and we should just let them eat shit and fail.

Somebody told me: If those jerkoffs want a bailout, why don't they turn to the OIL INDUSTRY - let them bail out GM like when microsoft sent money to apple in '98. They've been sucking that tit long enough to owe it.

Tell me if you can relate: I'm feeling beyond stupid about supporting the Bank bailout in September: Can these niggas REALLY be paying out big park-slope-downpayment bonuses again??? Bitch I thought this was the end of the war!

Seth: you gotta explain it to me slow like I'm the dumbest nigger on the planet: How the FUCK can you boys be getting bonuses after fucking the whole country in the ass and then giving us a bill??

Imagine tryin to pull some shit like that on Zaxxon?

Pengo: Yo whadup nigga

Zaxxon: Whaddup fool how you livin

P: Chillin Chillin

Z: So you got weight?

P: Well uh, that shit is crazy cuz, i mean, we went down to Maitland place and got him paid, and then that nigga said he gonna dip in and get the re-up, come out in 5 minutes but yo he took that shit and went in and never came BACK.

Z: FUCK you thinkin nigga you go in after his ass?

P: Yo Zax, we did man [Donkey Kong Jr. Nods furiously] but there wasn't shit in the house - no funiture nothin, muthafuckin oven gone damn. He gone out the back or some shit

Z: Yo you gotta be playin man with this bullshit - aight bet we gonna deal with that nigga later but right now we gotta get product out there knowhamsayin.

P: Tru man I know

Z: Aright here what we gonna do - I'mma go back to the safe and front you an extra ten - yall boys headin over to the west side to re-up

P and DKjr: aw what fuck zaxxon fuck man what fuck zaxfuck

Z: ay ay ay nigga chill there aint nowhere else yall gonna get a re-up, just chill lay low, whole thing take you uh-hour.

P: ...

Z: cmon now i aint askin i'm not gonna tell yall again

P + DKjr: (sheepishly) aight man we cool we cool

Z: yall niggas chill, take some pop imma hit the safe

[--- 5 hours later Pengo & Donkey Kong Jr return from their secondary mission wearing FRESH ass new nikes (rhymes with bikes) and P got some bling on ---]

Z: wassup fellas whats the good word

P: it's cool cuz - Koopa was out there but he said they'll have the re-up tonight by 11 so we gotta head back

Z: FUCK bitch thats gonna throw our shit off a day man the shit is already broke. what time he say to come back

P: yo chill zax, he said come back at 11 and we straight

Z: dontell me be cool nigga and yo - what the FUCK --- where you get them nikes?


And what the fuck do you think happens next? Does Zaxxon look like a bitch to you? Then why you tryin to fuck the American people like a bitch Seth?

Please explain.

Anyway, get ready everyone: Even though I'm not an economist and really don't understand this shit as well as I should, I have a special feeling about today - It's black friday, and not in a good way: The stock market is in for an ENORMOUS crash today, mark my words. Again, I'll admit I'm like some dumb Jersey bitch from Leonia pickin the Bengals cause she like they helmets, but still, I just got a jedi feeling the market is doomed today.

Have a nice weekend!

Wednesday, November 19, 2008

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Prince: God Hates Fags; Niggers; Purple.




Et tu, fruitay? Word.

Prince has chosen sides and fired the next salvo in the great blacks vs. homos war of 2008. I know it's disappointing, but remember: "Geniuses" can be assholes. Just look at John McEnroe, Miles Davis, and the guy who invented prozac. Fucking douchecocks.

I'll tell ya though Princeton, being "gay" isn't as simple as it used to be. Now pay attention, cause I'm no scientist, but when it comes to this shit, I'm a muthafuckin SCIENTIST.

As most of you know by now, "gay" is not a binary state as was once believed; Rather, there exists a range of gayness which can be traced thusly, in descending order of testosterone:

  • 10 - Being a football player and beating the FUCKING SHIT out of your wife

  • 9 - Being a baseball player and making your wife cry via emotional torture, affairs, and cocaine.

  • 8 - Being a soccer player and still making your wife have sex with you

  • 7 - Being a beer drinker and forcing your wife to let you read the paper on Sunday mornings

  • 6 - Loving Hamburgers and only doing the dishes some of the time

  • 5 - Loving Chicken Teryaki and enjoying your wife's pinky in your ass

  • 4 - Loving Salmon Fillets and having had a guy's dick pop into your head while jerking off

  • 3 - Loving Tofu, Friends, and an eye-watering throat-cock

  • 2 - Being vegetarian and aching to mount your boyfriend's soft hairy wetspot

  • 1 - Being vegan and open to loving and receptive versatility

  • 0 - Being a Raw Foods Activist and a gaping, cavernous power-bottom

Pick a card, any card: Find yourself on this range, but DON'T tell me what number it is lest yall niggas fuck up my trick.

Now, there are false negatives to my gaydar system, but NEVER a false positive. That is to say, I'm willing to confess that I'd have missed Rock Hudson (he's a 2) or Raymond Burr (he's a 3), But NEVER would I mistake Clay Aiken or Richard Simmons for anything but shiny, fecund 1's.

Now as for Prince, listen, this ain't rocket science. Look at the nigga:




I'm not even going to reveal Prince's number on the gayscale, but let's just say he ain't headed to Peter Luger's anytime soon.

Now, this is a perfect example of why I hate religion or any other kind of hypnosis. Lookit these muthafuckas... it's not their fault, just like it's not Prince's. No one can stand up to hypnosis. Poor Katie Holmes ass bitches - they're TOAST.

Now for the grand finale and the conclusion to my trick; keep your number in your head... concentrate on it........you're a............ FIVE!!!

Right?!?

Don't ask.

Monday, November 17, 2008

Mah Nish-Ta-Nig-Ger Layh-Lah Ha-Zeh Mi-Kol Ha-Lay-Loht?


Why is this word different from all other words?

What gives the word Nigger such tremendous, terror-inducing power? I mean, it fucking SQUASHES all competitors:
  • Kike
  • Faggot
  • Gook
  • even first runner up CUNT can't say jack shit.
Nope; Nigger is the all-out-king, like JA One XTC, or oldschool '87 pre-earbiting Mike Tyson – it crushes bitches without remorse, and terrifies white people from 100 yards away...Come to think of it, as far as the reactions of fear they provoke, '87 Mike Tyson and the word Nigger have a lot in common...

Looks like I got a thesis:


The word Nigger's dominance as the universal champion of taboo is directly caused by the ass-beating that is feared by its usage.

(...and not the other way around.)

As for the dominance itself, I don't think I have to convince you that our society holds
the N word to be much more taboo than any of those other slurs – but just in case:

Consider the Michael Richards Hubub: Can you imagine a comparable federal calamity occurring if Richards had been shouting kyke? I mean yeah, he would have been chastised, sure, and Simon Wiesenthal would have sent an email to your grandparents and their Bridge partners, and they would have forwarded it with their broken CAPS LOCKs to all their liberal New York grandchildren who would roll their eyes and check it against snopes before squirting out patronizing and self-righteous replies... but can you ever imagine a scene quite like this one occurring, with Michael Richards apologizing on Letterman and looking just about as terrified as a man headed for the electric chair? Think they still would have made him a national villain, with a movement of Jewish leaders launching a stop-the-K-word website and T-shirts and a funeral for the K word?

Nigga please.

So you were right – what you knew instinctively is obviously true: Nigger is way "worse" than all these other words. At first I wasn't sure why, so I asked my mother.

Hey Mom: ma-nish-ta-nig?

It's the fact that people in this country owned slaves and that they institutionally subjugated an entire race - it was a word used to refer to slaves; inhuman merchandise - it was not a slur. Think of Huckleberry Finn - this was reportage - "Did anyone get hurt? Nah, killed a nigger though." This country holds responsibility for that, and that's why Americans place such importance on the N word.

Yeah mom, that's pretty fucked up...But the only 6th generation Americans I know are black! My other best friends are mostly jewish, and they were too busy running from Cossacks to be worried about the slave trade in North America. So I'm not buying that they shoulder the responsibility for slavery because of their skin color... but I do know they're scared to say nigger!

I'm just not buying that the horrors of slavery are what make the N word so taboo. The origins make it a FUCKED UP word, very nasty indeed, but by taboo I'm talking about why people are so afraid to say it. People say VERY VERY fucked up shit all the time, right? So why not this word?

Now call me simple, but to me it's obvious: people are afraid to say nigger because they don't wanna get they asses whooped. That's the only reason nigger beats all those other slurs - you WILL get your ass beat harder and more quickly for using that word than any other.

White people: think of getting caught saying nigger on an A-train packed with scaryblacks. Imagine the fucking violent negro-forearm beat down you'd get? Scream nigger at Jay Street Borough Hall: Your life expectancy will be so fucking short you'll make Sam Metteer look like Michael Phelps.

Now, for contrast, imagine the punishment you'd receive for uttering the respective slurs of the other marginalized groups in their natural habitats:

Women - Go scream CUNT in a shoe store. You'll get screamed at, and worse comes to worse some gigantic kangol-wearing dyke will shove your ass out onto the street. What the fuck ever: compare that shit to getting shivved on the A-train at 155th and St. Nick.

Gays - Go scream FAGGOT at a Gay Pride Parade. Ha! They'll probably just mock you and twirl their pinwheel breast-tassles in your direction. In certain circumstances, like if you were at the fucking Blue Oyster Bar, you could certainly get your ass severely beat (See Eddie Murphy's cannonized "That's some embarrassing shit to get beat up by a faggot" bit from Delirious / Comedian, 1983) but it'd be much rarer. It would take much more specific conditions to really get your ass beat bloody, whereas saying Nigger loudly on pretty much any A-train will immediately cause you to die.

Jews - Go scream KYKE at Zabars or Barney Greengrass. You're gonna get a lot of hairy shouting and huge bobbing Adam's Apples in your face and shit – like the POV scene from Clockwork Orange when all the old muthafuckas are beating my man's ass – but aside from some neck clawmarks or a pot of tzimmes to the nuts, you're walkin outta there unscathed.

Asians - This is the one example that most challenges my thesis, though in the end my thesis escapes as unscathed as an anti-semite shouting "Gimme a quarter pound of kyke" at H&H.

Now, having grown up on Game of Death and Fists of Fury, I know that from a hand-to-hand combat perspective, the chinamen can very much kick the FUCK outta a nigga just using bare hands and those ballet shoes. They can even defeat large men of African descent - Doubters plz review the scene in Enter The Dragon right before the claw battle.

But here's the thing - despite their karate abilities, I just don't get the sense that asians would use this power just because you called one of them a gook. Like the man himself, I get the sense that asians subscribe to a higher moral ethos and obey The Spiderman Credo - whereas niggas on the A train are just waiting for someone to breathe on them wrong so they can rip a caucasian arm out of a socket, tear off the fingers, and sell dem shits in the next car like black truant 13-year-olds slangin' fake batteries to raise money for their imaginary basketball team.

Listen, let's be honest: most people fear black people more than any other race besides sleeper-cell arabs (and that's different). Just consider this observation you've made hundreds of times before, and be fucking honest about it for once:

You see a group of white kids fucking around on the subway, e.g. peeling off MTA stickers, or drawing on a subway map, or cursing loudly, or some shit like that. White bystanders will almost always step to them:

Excuse me kids, can you not deface public property? Cut it out, come on, GROW up, I'm a taxpayer, ok? That's my freakin money, bigshot, okay?

Now consider a bunch of loud-ass ebonics black kids doing the same thing?? Nigga PLEASE; NO ONE will say shit - white people start lookin down and explorin they newspapers so hard you'd think they was Lewis AND Clark.

Even other blacks stay mum. Everyone lets those kids do whatever the fuck they want. Know why? Cause people are scared of scaryblacks! And statistically it's not without foundation: In greater proportion than any other race, blacks are known to have numerous representatives that are big, strong, aggressive, and ready to throw down. (McCarthyistic Politically Correct deniers of this fact, click here to suck my dick)

So the real explanation for the N-word's championship spot in the McCarthyism 2.0 censorship hierarchy is plain as black-and-white: More so than any other race, ethnicity, or subgroup, people are terrified of getting their asses severely beaten by big strong angryblacks. The word nigger is known to piss the SHIT out of potentially violent, often severely racist black people, many of whom may be looking for a fight. Therefore, in a self-fulfilling prophesy, Americans in urban centers wisely avoid the N word like the fucking plagues; All Santa-Claus-ass imaginary ten.

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Hipster Civil War, huh?

Yeah, my intuition is usually pretty good with this stuff - I was right to be excited yesterday.

Check out the hubub from Gawker.
Lotsa comments at Street Carnage.

And look up - my google ads are magically gone and I got the FUCK YOU letter from google. hmmmm, what a coincidence. Just everyone gimme a dollar, that'll sort me out. Fuck!

Everything feels uncertain in my little gay world - WAH my blog WAH - people getting their heads blown off in Iraq and blognigger's all: "WAH my BLOG! My google ads WAAAAAH."

anyway, sall good, as the dumb kids say.

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Obama Victory Renders Hipster "Movement" Obsolete; Neo-Cynicism Now Strictly "For and By the Fags"


Real big SC post coming at 3pm... I'm excited.

[updste: here tis]

Please leave comments on Street Carnage today - I'll need it :)

Tuesday, November 11, 2008

Check the Petri Dish

Remember in science class, after cultivating bacteria in little petri dishes, and putting them on the windowsill to get sun or not get spilled, and coming back to class in a week, and all the kids running up to check their petri dishes, and carrying them carefully back to the microscopes so that they could check the progress of mold or whatever the fuck we were growing.

Well, it's been a week, so I think we should check on the petri dishes.

Tonight will be the one week anniversary of America electing a black man, and here's what I want to know: On your daily travels on the subway, or at Subway getting a turkey on wheat, or at the food co-op or the mall or pickin the kids up from nascar, or anywhere else in your daily travels: have you noticed any change in the imaginary collective attitude of America's Blacks?

Here's my report, tainted by my own blackness and park slope residency:
  • On the day after, I got just as many "we did it" looks from whites as blacks. None of them seemed patronizing in the least because we were (are?) all so authentically elated. But all these blacks were the park slope blacks who look like me - i.e. successful and not scaryblacks. Now as for the scary realblacks:

  • On the A train since Tuesday, I have seen many REAL black people lookin like niggaz does not give a FUCK, like maybe they didn't even hear the news about who won the election cause they was too busy bailin out they cousins.

    Oh word? That nigga won the president? oh holdup this man got batteries.

    For these guys it seemed like business as usual in the daily grind, and not even time for a day's reflection. (my perception, faggy, back off with your crits)

  • On the first day, and this was pretty heartening, I did see a lot of very young, very real, probably poor black kids celebrating. Hooting it up on the trains and streetcorners, being happy and excited and you gotta think that some of the legitimately inspirational and playing-field-evening significance of this is going to rub off on them, even if they were at that moment just sort of celebrating that "a black guy won!"

  • In general I haven't noticed any substantive external change in the last week - the angry blacks are still angry, and positive black people are still positive. However, I think the biggest change has come from within, nohomo; That is to say, I find myself acting more naturally when dealing with people I would have politically-correctly danced around before the election.

    I guess I didn't realize I was acting this way, but now that it feels different, I suppose I was: in the last week, I feel I've nullified my subliminally apologetic or nervous behavior when dealing with my target fear group: the judgemental blacks who don't have their shit together and would judge me for being successful / assimilated / a double-stuff oreo / having a white wife.

    I'm using Obama as a shield, just as I knew I would, and so far I love it:

    i) WHAT? Yall niggaz quit lookin at me funny - I may be successful and white, but I'm not as white and successful as the most famous white black guy: Black president!

    ii) WHAT? Why are you in such a bad fuckin mood? Quit blockin the train doors. Who raised you?? Guess she didn't have her shit together like the white lady who raised our... Black president!

    iii) Just gimme the donuts, keep that fuckin attitude. If you don't like your position here, you've chosen the wrong line of work. Work harder and change your situation like the... Black president!

    iv) Can you slide the fuck over and lemme sit? Takin up the whole goddamn twoseat. Move your shit out the way nigga, I got a bum foot. Get up off ya ass and stop stinkin up the train car: Black president!

But that's me. What have yall niggas noticed? Country-wide? How about internationally? I'll even accept a couple now-eet-seem-like-people-like-america-again stories. See anything Basia? Share your stories here, with mama Oprah and her salty nuts.

Black president!

Monday, November 10, 2008

Crowdsourcing the Prevention Algorithm



It started with Obama's acceptance speech in Grant Park: Even as my wife was crying and I was dumbfounded, the ecstatic moment was tainted by the edge-of-my-seat fear that he was about to be assassinated at any second.

Oh god, if it's gonna happen, please at least don't let it happen while he's holding his daughter's hand. Not his brains onto her dress like another Jackie O, please god.

At the end of the speech, as Biden and the Cartesian product of their two families ventured out onto the stage, I found myself relieved, thinking ok whew, it's almost over - that's it - mingle Barak, it makes a direct hit much harder.

Maybe it's just neurosis; I do confess to always obsessively worrying about losing the things I cherish most. However, I hardly think anyone can call this fear irrational. I wasn't alive for JFK, but the parallels seem so astounding - it just seems so obvious to me that to me that some psychopath is going to try to take this guy out - having Obama at our helm and and as the leader of the free world - it just seems like a dream, too good to be real - when is someone going to try to steal him from us??

Ok, so I was tripping like this over the weekend, and I got to the point of asking myself whether there was anything I, WE could do to stop it? Holy shit, maybe there is:

Here's my idea, and I'm bringing this up to all of you wise-asses so that when I do it, you can't say whatthefuck idiot you coulda shoulda changethatshit u crazy??

Here's the plan: Now, you KNOW the would-be assassins are out there right now scheming - not just so-called white supremacists, but the Timothy McVeigh Separatists, the Mark David Chapman hearin-voices-ass muthackas, the Virginia Tech my shit is bored and untalented and I just want to get a new high-score and be the most famous person in the world bitches - and of course our media is waiting in the wings with BIG FAT HEADLINES to instantly reward these assholes with their publicity dreams like some team of retarded selfish fairy godmothers.

As a prelude, let me warn you that I believe that one of the greatest things the Israelis ever did was to start bulldozing the homes of any suicide bomber they could still identify by his dental records. I just thought it was so brilliant and innovative - the idea that yeah these scumbags didn't care about their own lives, but knowing that their families would be homeless might certainly serve as some kind of deterrent.

(Now of course, organizations like Hamas (democracy sucks sometimes) immediately ended up taking up the causes of the deceased bombers, bestowing riches on their celebrity families that would dwarf the values of their bulldozed mud huts; therefore it was not a controlled experiment, and very difficult to measure the net effectiveness of the Israeli campaign.)

So here's my plan:

Create a perfect website that looks real as fuck: The name is something to the effect of BeforeYouAssassinateObama.com.

The site will contain an open letter to all of the aforementioned psychopaths, stating that we understand that they're out there, we understand their plans, and even understand their potential psychopathic temptations for wanting to undertake the task. However, before they set forth, there's something they need to understand:

We are a paramilitary organization who, in the case of Obama's assassination, have sworn to track down and kill the entire extended families of the assassin.

The part I can guarantee is that I can make sure the website gets several million hits, and that the right people see it. As you might guess however, I would not personally be available for the actual tracking-down-and-murdering portion of the task - I tend to get sick when I see rare hamburger, and the sight of actual human blood causes me to faint rather sharply.

My first question to you is: does that matter? Isn't it okay if it's just one big empty threat? I mean, if they get him they get him, and then there's no point in doing anything anyway. The whole point is that it's a deterrent, duh. Plus why should innocent people suffer because of their psychotic 2nd cousins? With the palestinians it's different, the "collateral damage" is a horrible, necessary evil because you need other terrorists to be dissuaded. In this case though, it'd just be game over.

So, questions:
  • Would it work?
  • Is the site legal, and why not ;) ?
  • Is it morally sound? (even though you disagree with my Israeli stance)
  • Can you think of anything to improve the plan?
  • Do you think I'm overreacting and that the secret service can do the job on their own?
Hit me back quick, cause I'm ready to start pumpin this thing out tomorrow.

Answer carefully, cause if you say I'm overreacting or to "just chill," and we don't build the site, and then they get Obama, the shit is gonna be on your New-Yorker reading Palestinian-loving shoulders.

[update: Alright, alright - my wife refuses to let me do anything of the sort. What if Einstein's wife had a problem with relativity?? Jesus Christ. Oh well - if it would WORK, can't someone else do it? (I think I know just the guy I'm gonna suggest this to, so please still give me feedback on the plan's effectiveness / legality)

Hey, can we propose it to the secret service themselves? This is perfect for their first rouge operation under the new world order. Honey, is it okay if I build the site if the CIA THEMSELVES are asking me to??? Fine: can I at least watch the Giant game?]

Friday, November 7, 2008

All Things Considered with Daniel Carver of the KKK



Howard Stern is a fucking genius - while all of us were sitting there on The Morning After, drooling over Obama-Wins;World-Saved headlines, he was busy interviewing the KKK's ex-grand dragon Daniel Carver and his even-more-entertaining wife on their reactions to the historic events of 11-4-08.

Courtesy of Sirius Satellite Radio, the greatest $12.95 you'll ever spend, MORE now-that-ya-have-it-couldn't-live-without-it than Tivo, here's Howard Stern's All Things Considered with the KKK's Daniel Carver and his wife. (ya gotta hit that link, and push the little play button on the page that opens*)

Brrrringing you, the BEST in Men's clothing, Paullls Boutique-ah...

[*If anyone has time to upload this to youtube instead, please let me know - I'd really appreciate it since we could put 'em in-line and not make blogniggas link out to it. Hook us up, sons!]

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

California Blacks Demonstrate Freshly Bestowed Social Equality by Pushing the Next Niggers to the Back of the Bus


Man, it's always the same old story: as soon as a black man makes his money, he goes and gets a white girl and turns his back on the community. Tuesday night, even as the entire black population of the USA was finally being handed their collective NFL contract, black voters in California were hollerin "where the white women at?!?"

70 fucking percent of black voters in Cali voted to ban same sex marriage in this election, and that was MUCH higher than any other ethnic group. That's black people, who 50 years ago couldn't use water fountains, telling a group of people born a certain way that they can't have the right to marry and be equal.

Well, they had a good role-model: Remember that Martin Luther King's daughter is an outspoken anti-gay activist. Jesus Christ, human beings are un-fucking believable.

Now, Three things:

1) Shame on you, you close-minded unworthy scumbags.

2) This is largely the gay-rights movement's fault. I told you this would happen as a result of focusing your energy on parades starring lubed-up leather psychopaths running through the streets half-naked with dildos in their asses.

3) Gay media - get mad and stop apologizing, you politically correct idiots. Be more like Andrew Sullivan and Dan Savage, and LESS like this queer in the SF Bay Guardian.

Jesus christ that last article is unbelievable, with his excuses and apologies for these ignorant blacks!! Stop being such pussies, and stop making excuses for my ignorant people. Political Correctness is DEAD! We don't need any lenience or leeway - we have our rights - the goddamn PRESIDENT is black for chrissakes!

That felt great!!!!

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

The People, Yes!





The People, Yes.

You're all clear, kid –
Now let's blow this thing and go home!



Listen: You know I haven't been blindly supporting Obama this whole time. I've had my doubts and reservations and bemoaned the fact that I have to vote for the same person as all these park slope-minded PC fucktards...

At this point though, with Palin's Christian Theocracy waiting in the wings to take over the free world in February '09 once McCain has a stroke, and with the reality that a vote for Obama is a vote to instantaneously and miraculously heal everyone in the entire world's perception of the USA including mine and my wife's, I'm going out this morning to do what needs to be done.

I'm deeply concerned though, because of my dumbshit liberal friends emailing me all day saying "Obama's got it in the bag! Don't worry! Relax!" – or as one douche literally told me this afternoon: "It's mathematically IMPOSSIBLE for McCain to win at this point."

Listen to me, Tsongas: It is NEVER impossible for Democrats to fuck everything up and fail miserably.

That being said, there are only two ways that Obama can lose and let the world fall into the clutches of evil:

1) Everyone adopts the complacency of my math genius friend Douchey mcTeaBag there, and stays home from the polls getting high and counting their tax refund cash.

FAR MORE LIKELY:

2) The conspiracy steals the fucking election with their new age weapons of deception: touch screens, trick buzzers, long lines, random denials, grandfather clauses, landowner requirements, false school gymnasium entrances, trap doors, and hanging cockchads.

So here's the fucking deal: I've read my goddamn log files - every state in the union has a minimum of 100 blogniggers. Here's the fucking google analytics map, alright???


Green means fucking visits. Every state in the country has at LEAST 100 blogniggers (South Dakaota), and most have at least 10 times that.

Now, while it's true that one third of the site traffic comes in from
people googling the following terms: (source, statcounter Mon 11/3/08)

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I still believe that with our numbers and intellect, we can make a difference.

It is up to all of us to STOP the conspiracy from stealing the election. Here's our strategy: Think of all of our nation's polling stations an enormous fucking Korean Bodega. Now how do Koreans keep blacks from stealing shit from their stores?
  • THEY WATCH THEM
  • THEY VIDEO THEM
If you video tape niggas, they can't steal shit!!! The polling stations are collectively ONE BIG KOREAN DELI, and today, finally, YOU ARE THE KOREANS. You need to watch every single person like a hawk. You MUST (where allowed by law) bring a video camera, or even a normal camera, and get a record of ANY shenanigans you witness - it may be our only chance to prove that the election was stolen in the case that the unthinkable occurs.

Now, there is one other part to the strategy:

Keep in mind that there are millions of people who vote for American Idol but do not vote in Presidential elections; Many of you may not care enough to bring a video camera into polling facilities merely to save democracy - but you MIGHT care enough to do so if you can contribute to a hotter-than-shit viral website. Therefore, here is my proposal:

There's one crucial, heroic component of our electoral structure that has forever gone unheralded: BIG FAT BLACK LADIES.

Like their ruder counterparts at DMVs across the nation, Big Fat Black Ladies are ubiquitous at every single polling facility in the continental United States. Some are good natured, and call you dear or hun or baby – and some are evil: they scowl at you, glare, and are downright angry that you have the right to vote – but regardless of their alignment, they are all HEROES.

Why is it that every polling place, in every election, is always staffed by at least one great big fat black lady? Can anyone deny the disproportionate representation that this ethnic subgroup brings to the service of our democracy? It's time to pay them the tribute they deserve.

Take your video cameras and cameras into these polling places. TAKE PICTURES of the BIG FAT BLACK LADY at your facility. Then, send them to me @ blogngr -at- gmail.com. I have created a viral blog website which will storm the internets today, election day 2008:

TheBigFatBlackLadiesWorkingThePollsAreAllAmericanHeroes

This website will be the world's most comprehensive documentation of this phenomenon - every single polling facility's big fat black lady collected all in one searchable index.

When you send me a picture of a big fat black lady (HERO) I will post them with your credit and any link you want. Also remember to tell me if you feel they are GOOD or EVIL, because it will be fun to take a tally of this while we're saving the world.

Now you have a reason to bring a video / still camera into your polling facilities. After you are done taking pictures of your allocated big fat black lady, IF YOU SEE VOTING SHENANIGANS OF ANY KIND, you will be armed to document them and help to save the free world.

In case you think this is a joke, you're pissing me off: I'M FUCKING SERIOUS: how many stupid pictures of bullshit do you take with that stupid phone? Nice sunset, faggot. Take ONE goddamn picture of a fat black lady in your polling station and mail it to me and help me save the world.

Only by crowdsourcing this effort can we ensure that no one pulls a fast one or steals a lighter or a forty. If you ARE witness to voting shenanigans, submit your videos to videothevote.org; these muthafuckers are serious.

Well, they called me a four-eyed pile of shit in highschool – Today we prove that they were wrong: The pile of shit has ten THOUSAND eyes!

It's do or die, blogniggers.

You're all clear kid...

Monday, November 3, 2008

Tonight I'm Gonna Take Enough Ambien to Choke a Fucking Horse


It will really fucking suck if I die before finding out who's going to win the election, but that might have to happen because of the absurd amount of Ambien I'm going to take tonight.

If it does happen, Benjamin has my password and is authorized to make a here's who he was post. If I die, don't suspect foul play like some Mary Kate Ashley shit and cause my family a big fucking hassle with an autopsy and cutting me open and shit, re-stitchin me to get me into that goddamn tux and into the casket.

How fucked up is that when someone has an autopsy and then an open casket? Like you know they just stuffed a bunch of guts back into him and then into a fucking suit? Alright-them niggers wont see this shit he's gawn be in a SUIT. Imagine you're at an open-casket wake and you notice a little clear stain on the white tux-shirt of the body, and it's coming from the fucking GUTS they stuffed back into him and it's oozing onto the shirt?

That shit is FUCKED up, and it's basically why I'd want to be cremated - except for that .0001% chance that when you're dead it turns out you're actually still alive but just can't move or talk and shit? And then they stuff you into that fire and you can feel it? Jesus christ. Although is that really worse than sitting in the darkgrave for eternity with the worms? ...and that's DEATH- there's no way out cause it's already death?!?!

See; This is why I'm taking Ambien.

All that stream of consciousness shit is made up of ruminations, and dem shits is exactly what hijacks my brain while I'm trying to get the fuck to sleep.

This all started one night in 9th grade - it was the night before my first big overnight no-parents ski trip with my friends and some great weed. I've never been so fucking stoked - I got everything lined up in the fucking hallway by the door, all packed and ready to walk outta the house at 5am to be the first ones at Hunter shithole mountain.

Everything was neat and packed and ready; I even brushed my teeth that night to make sure everything was perfectly in-order. I got into bed, sat there and stared at the clock, and COULD NOT fucking fall asleep. After a whole hour had passed, I started to get pissed off and began cursing at myself like go to fucking SLEEP. This obviously wound me up and fucked me even harder, just like my rage disorder always does, making it impossible for me to achieve my otherwise simple goals.

When it got to be like 1am, I just started panicking and freaking out, now I have four hours best case scenario and that's not enough so I'm already fucked. Might as well cancel, I'm fucked, I ruined it it's ruined, and then I was fucking hopeless. A little 14-year-old black twisted bundle of nerves and anger and fear, his brain working tooth-and-nail against him to keep him from enjoying life.

Well, my age is different, tengo mas aƱos, but not much else has changed. Except that this time, I'm packin'; the rattler full of Ambien is my salty salty jesus; Blognigger's back and he's pissed off - I'm ready to SLEEP, son. Supplies niggas!!!!

This fucking election makes my 9th grade ski trip look like a 9th grade fucking ski trip. And the reason I need a shit-ton of Ambien is because my neurotic black brain has started to grow more powerful than Ambien itself. It EATS that shit, it DARES me to take it. If I just take a regular dose, I'll wake up tripping at 2am and my wife will look purple. I've gone to the mirror and seen fucking trails on that shit - I'm 33, I don't need to be in an MSG Dead show bathroom at 2 in the morning.


I know the tough guys among you will say, "ah don't fuck around with that shit - just drink some scotch it'll sort you right out" - but you're full of shit and I'm not betting a horrible sleepless cancer-night on your stupid advice. I'm not gonna obsess for eight hours about Sarah Palin as the leader of the free fucking world after John McCain has a stroke in February '09 all because you think you've got a better way. Besides, if I drink scotch, I'll get into fucking bed, it will feel like I'm on a goddamn rowboat, and then it will be too late to take Ambien because then I really will fucking die.

In closing, let me say that ironically, I am an EXPERT in curing insomnia in other people, using the following trick which I will give you for free:

When your wife or kid says "I can't get to sleep!" simply tell them this:

You can never "get" to sleep. Sleep has to get to you; you can't choose to get to sleep, so never try. It's time to relax baby, it's been a long day - now you've got time to take a rest... just relax. sleep comes to you, not the other way around... don't think about sleep...just take a break, and relax......

Now where's daddy's fuckin ambien