Monday, February 22, 2010

Like a loaf of retarded French Bread.

Sarah Palin was schooled by this special needs comedienne, shown here:



"In my family we think laughing is good," actress Andrea Fay Friedman quipped. "My parents raised me to have a sense of humor and to live a normal life. My mother did not carry me around under her arm like a loaf of French bread the way former Governor Palin carries her son Trig around looking for sympathy and votes."







Poor Sarah Palin. That's like pissing and moaning about how unfair it is that people refer to you and your one-leggedness as "disabled" rather than "differently-abled," and then a NO legged pirate comes out of the woodwork and says, "Lighten up, pussy. Or did you need some assistance wiping your specially-abled vagina?"

The only, ONLY plausible Palin-response would be something to the affect of "Dear Madam Professional Jokester Retard: Unlike your completely garden variety retardation, my child is especially special because he/she/whatevs, lack the sense of humor part of its brain and therefore CANNOT LAUGH AT ITSELF. YOU INSENSITIVE FUCKING RETARD, how DARE YOU," over which the nation at large should share a hearty belly laugh. I mean, the brainy retard in question referred to Palin's little tard as a "loaf of french bread." Bitch, you were schooled by the special ed department, just now.














The retarded apple clearly doesn't fall far from the retarded mother and retarded father trees. Especially when the FAMILY tree is nothing more than a giant fucking tumbleweed. Circular, baby! We keep it in the family. Deese genes is OUR genes! Keep yo grubby paws offa our genes. We only share dem with FAMILY.

Saturday, February 20, 2010

Gross Dietary Misconduct

RUBEN STUDDARD, DEAD AT 31

Apparently, there is a limit to the amount of hell you can put your digestive tract through. One's stomach can only take so many bacon fat 'n cream milkshakes and 'Lil Debbies before it throws in the towel, flips you off and hightails it to Panama.













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Unfortunately, I just lied to you and not only does he still live, breathe and consume everything, Ruben's stomach has yet to escape its life of pig processing bondage. HOWEVER, I think it's high time that we petitioned the government to legally emancipate his stomach from his body. It's just not fair to ask one stomach to shoulder the burden of four. I mean, most cows have four stomachs. Somehow, Ruben was born without three of his. How or Why are irrelevant, because I can't imagine those faulty genetics are going anywhere fast. Sluggish beasts presumably produce sluggish sperms,* so that's not so much an issue. No, the real issue is that slavery is clearly alive and well inside Ruben Studdard's gut. Irony.





























*thank God.