Sun - October 12, 2008

I can't believe Opus is dying...


Berke Breathed I could understand. People die all the time. Take collateral damage. Puhleeze. But comic characters are not supposed to perish. I can think of dozens that have thus far outlived their creators.

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Wed - October 8, 2008

No voter left behind


Every time I try to improve my outlook on life and get back to cynicism, I read something that makes me understand why God created razors and wrists.

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Mon - September 29, 2008

New Best-Selling Memoir: Money Dearest


I told you so, I told you so. Hell, I was offering bumper stickers calling for the impeachment of both the Bush yahoos before their inaugurations, and here it's like, wow, dude, how did this happen? Where were the regulators? Right where you elected them, bozos.

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Wed - September 24, 2008

Bush says Democrats want to wipe out 401K and equity value


What is it with this guy? Does he really believe that anyone, even the most ignorant among his NOMF™ athletic supporters, listens to any of his nonsense anymore? Hey, Fubar, the days of preemptive war are over. You can only pull the foreskin over the eyes of the uncircumscribed so often before they notice you are holding your copy of My Pet Goat upside down.

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Tue - September 23, 2008

Let's see if I got this right...


For nearly eight years, George Herbert Hoover Bush and his handlers have raped and pillaged the planet in the name of freedomocracy and now six weeks before another meaningless election, the NOMF™ appears willing to cede what little imaginary control over its pitiful existence by lining up at the phynancial showers and forking over approximately 5 grand a voting head to the very people who have rammed their deregulatory hard love up the public poop chute to keep Wall Street safe from terrorism.

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Fri - September 5, 2008

P.T. Barnum still rules!


First I had to endure an idiotic childhood in a dysfunctional family, forced to attend public and religious education that I found stupid and annoying. Then I had to lie about reading a book that my parents bought from the Book of the Month club and wrote a book report on. Later I let myself be drafted hoping this lunatic nation would kill me so I wouldn't have to continue to try to kill myself. And now, a senior citizen to Denny's and Regal Cinemas, just shy of starting to draw Social Security, I am no longer amazed at the complete moral cesspool and malignantly murderous nation of morons into which I was born and in which I continue to live.

Obviously, I'm insane. Everything I saw and understood before leaving the fourth grade is still happening, and people all around continue to do the same things they've always done, hoping that things will get better.

I've never expected things to get better, and yet, here I am, still alive and well, and I know, as Johnny Winters used to sing, that every now and then it gets a little hard to tell, but I'm still alive and well.

And having a great time, I might add. Hope the rest of you aren't suffering too much.

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Wed - July 16, 2008

Bush claims dyslexitive privillages


I'm so glad I gave up on this country 50 years ago.

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Tue - February 12, 2008

Yes, yes, yes! Molly screams...


Oh, this has nothing to do with Marvin and the River Pirates or life in general. I just noticed that this site now has more than a dozen terms that if you are feeling on Google will lead you right here.

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Mon - February 4, 2008

The Champions of Chicken Choking!


The incompetently prissified grandchildren of the greatest generation, the New England Patriots have been crowned perfect chokers after their quivering quimmy performance against the New York Giants in Petty Bowl double-extra large royal with Alicia Keys cheese. Has anyone ever seen a worse lipsynching job that Ms. Keys managed, stumbling through a Britneyfied dance routine and not even attempting to approximate any connection with the song blaring into my living room while she battered the ivories?

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Thu - January 10, 2008

I AM THE TWAT TERRORISTS FEAR MOSTEST FROM THE HOSTESS


This is the third time I've tried to post this entry. The first time was on January 6, 2008. We've had some bad weather in and around the Portland Pataphysical Outpatient Clinic, Lounge, and Laundromat compound recently and many of us are suffering from Donner fevver. Dr. Faustroll went like totally bat shit last night and hosed one of our SANs by tossing it through the garden window on the third level onto the parking lot. "Don't worry about it," he said, once again slipping into darkness and his preferred personna in this silly farce the rest of us call life, "It's not like it's gone," he said, in his best seersucker Wayne Trout inflection, "It's insured."

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Sun - January 6, 2008

I AM WHAT THE TERRORISTS MOST FEAR


That's what the cover of Parade magazine in today's Oregonadian says in an interview with Benazir Bhuttofuoco written by Gail Sheey, who is shown on page 8 dancing "in the streets of Sindh province with Bhutto supporters." Other memorable subheads in the spread are "Is she America's best hope in the region?' and "'She will work with anyone to get back into power,' says her own niece.'"

Excuse me for raining on the parade, but she ain't working with anyone these days.

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Fri - December 14, 2007

Music really is the best


Here in the cave, working on the walls, even if iTunes failed or the entire grid went down and the iPod no longer spewed its smooth modulated extrapolation of Brook Benton or the Electric Prunes, it wouldn't matter. I would still have those in my head. The Orange County Lumber Truck. Here Comes the Flood. Train Going Backwards. Tommy the Cat. No Apologies.

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Now more than ever, we need Alfred Jarry to return


One of the times I sought to reduce liver function by having to submit to the NOMF™ religious health care system, during which I continually told my captors that I did not believe in God and could not believe in God because I had never believed in anything and found belief, as a concept, completely repugnant and deserving of only contempt, much like rule of law, and the imposition of arbitrary tribal authority upon those who never had an opportunity to agree to the social contract, which, of course, is what every not Schiavoed mind that enters the world occupied this miserably fucking nation is expected to accept...

The simple realization, of course, was that a sober serial killer was still a serial killer. Codpiece, anyone?

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Tue - October 2, 2007

Hug yourself if you can't take a joke


I made a sign that I hung in my office a couple of decades ago that said Hug them if they can't take a joke. I was asked to remove it because it was offensive. I refused to remove it and was eventually kind of fired after the place paid me a lot of money and made me promise never to apply to work there again. Boy, those folks sure put me in my place.

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Mon - September 24, 2007

Not everything is on the table


In fact, most of the dealings during the current Fubar administration have been under the table, and the refusal to allow the average American idiot unfettered access to alternative viewpoints in a highly successful attempt to prop up one of the most corrupt, immoral, and inept regimes in the history of cowboy philosophy continues to paint Iranian President Mahmoud Ahmadinejad (or as the First Idiot calls him "Martin Elton Donnie Osmand-John) as the devil we can see in plain sight. Where's Osama? Reading the New York Daily News (THE EVIL HAS LANDED) and Post (guest of dishonor) today following the flap over Move On ripping me off and using the obvious pun of General Betraeus in one of their ads, is it any wonder that uncommon citizens of the NOMF™ have become so skeptical of the Eastern liberal media establishment?

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Wed - April 18, 2007

Oh goodness gracious, they are almost on to us


But you know how it goes with liberals. They are so busy running around trying to make the world safe for people who don't give a shit that they sometimes tramples on their schwantzes and clitori and then complain that someone else hasn't wiped their shoes first.

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Sat - March 10, 2007

300 and too many liberals


I can see why the White House and most rational conservatives hate Hollywood. The liberals have once again taken a simple tale about heroism and the roots of freedomocracy and turned it into a diatribe against the culture of life and an honorably moral stand against position-assisted suicide and late term abortion. Liberals have also attempted to paint the brave Spartans as homophobes who simply couldn't deal with a strong effeminate leader in the mold of Margaret Thatcher and that their inability to understand and embrace degenerate hunchbacks, gays, radiation-mutated WMD purveyors, and Persians with alternative lifestyles is what has made the astonishing success of staying the course with a few mid-horse adjustments in the never-ending reelection campaign war against terror so difficult to put into terms that the average cut and runner can understand.

300 should have been about honoring our citizen soldiers who have gone over there to destroy Islamic extremists so that we can continue to shop safely in our malls and secure-Web sites over here. Instead the filmmakers went for the political middle ground of the new Democrat super-minority in the House and Senate and muddled a message that has never been more appropriate to our time: no retreat, no surrender, no prisoners, and no mercy. All Americans can agree that never before in the history of Western Christianity has understanding the power of just saying no offered greater opportunity to justify God's unwavering message to man: follow the rule of law, or go to hell. You don't need James Dobson or Jerry Falwell to understand the correctness of that message.

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Mon - February 19, 2007

It's George Dubya Day!


I wonder how disappointed the first First Idiot would feel listening to the 43rd, claiming to be his namesake, asking why no one is singing him Happy Birthday, asking why the Democraps are being such poopyheads. "I'm the Decider," he smiled benignly, as if staring at his own polyps, "I have executive responsibilities! The voters gave me this mandrake! I can change my birthday as easy as telling somebody to print up a decree for me and order a bunch of pens so I can sign my name one letter at a time like I was using Craygons or Klinyons or whatever you call them and sell the rest of the pens on e-Bay with the proceeds going to help our troops!"

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Wed - February 7, 2007

Celebrating the Irreverent Martin Luther King Junior Bowl XLI


finally Now that the outrage has died down over my insensitive remarks regarding Cosmos Kramer's hilarious meltdown a couple of months ago, and whoever the fuck Tired of the BS was has stopped repetitively posting his niggardly negative nabob nigrarian notes linked to this hostel of helpful hints for the dehumane on Al Gore's disinformation frontage road that runs past the ethereal tarbaby shanty town of freedomocracy, only Price and his phallic performance saved our television from getting a pataphysical boot up its glass ass for making us endure several sickening hours or feel-good propaganda during the first officially sanctioned God and His Oppressed Minority Bowl of 2007. Jeezuz Christy Brinkley, people, it wasn't as if a native American had survived the blankets and cavalry raids and concentration camps to make it to the pinnacle of NOMF achievement. These were uncle Toms! If you closed your eyes and listened to Lovie Smith, who could have been Bear Bryant. And this good God Almight, thank you Jesus, thank you Lord horse shit has really begun to smell even worse than that yellow liquid the poor used to get as deodorant during the days of trickle-down economic and political equality.

And even Prince used to have his guitar spew gouts of creamy liquid out the neck as he fantasized about Tipper Gore doing it with Darling Nikki.

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Fri - February 2, 2007

U.S. to invade Iran during spring break


It's now official. The administration has asked for another half billion dollars for Iraq and Afghanistan while secretly engaging in a massive build-up of naval forces in the Persian Gulf, and this administration never officially budgets for military operations, preferring to finance the never-ending reelection campaign war on sanity with special no-interest, no-payments until 2035 offers from VISA and Mastercard.

Even the liberal media began suspecting an invasion of Iran was possible when the First Idiot turned to Admiral William "Wild Bill" Fallon to take over the U.S. military command in the Middle East said yesterday, and prompted told the Senate Armed Services Committee during his confirmation hearing, "What the Democrat Congress has been doing is not working, and we need to adapt to changing realities on the high seas and all along the coast of the Persian Gulf."

But I still thought extending our stay the NOMF course of schlock and awful was a bit of a long shot until today.

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Sat - January 6, 2007

I Am What the Terrorists Most Fear


That's what the cover of Parade magazine in today's Oregonadian says in an interview with Benazir Bhuttofuouco written by Gail Sheey, who is shown on page 8 dancing "in the streets of Sindh province with Bhutto supporters." Other memorable subheads in the spread are "Is she America's best hope in the region?' and "'She will work with anyone to get back into power,' says her own niece.'"

Excuse me for raining on the parade, but she ain't working with anyone these days.

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Wed - November 22, 2006

Sticks and stones...


I am no longer anymore amazed . I apparently enraged a rainbow citizen of the NOMF signed Sick of the BS so much so that he or she or them or it, as Bobby Zimmerman once wrote, have decided to spam the disinformation on-ramp with a link to this observation with an polemical horse exhaustation blaming whitey, which I am not, for all the horrible problems visited upon the various niggers of the world. Mostly I feel sorry for Mary Kate and Ashley fans who have had to suffer through a virtual denial of service attack on this pathetic imaginary site solely dedicated to providing imaginary solutions to imaginary people with imaginary problems and providing imaginary cures for imaginary illness to imaginary terminal patients.

What is it about people who believe things and have strong opinions? Why is it they feel compelled to flash and yearn and flail and burn? What do they have against racists and sexists and specists and other ordinary members of the AADL who don't want to be loved?

You remember the childhood mantra about sticks and stones. Everybody remembers it, but how many question it? Words are what drive people to organized, state-sanctioned murder. It's called war, ethnic cleansing, securing the homeland, whatever. Sticks and stones may break my bones, I was taught, but names could never harm me. And they don't harm me, although they do harm buttheads like Sick of the BS and so many other of my fellow subterranean humanoid idiots.

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Thu - November 16, 2006

And they're just what they appear to be...


Catch me if you can.

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Tue - October 31, 2006

I rest your case


I have no case. I live outside the law, uncommonly sensible or unsensibly common, which are not the same thing, of course, and neither of which truly describe the pataphysical credo I espouse. I imagine and you wish. I create and you recreate. I play and you die without meaning. That's what I call a level playing field. I am not surprised that my coinage of NOMF and the words for which it is an acronym had caught on. Even on Google, which sucks elephant reproductive appendages while squatting on a donkey utensil, finds this site worthy enough to be among the top four hits when some unsuspecting and purely deserving citizen of the NOMF attempts to discover exactly what such citizenship entails. In fact, there is even some enterprising slimeball attempting to sell the NOMF name to the highest bidder sitting atop Google's fecal returns. So what is this post about? you may ask, and I, of course, will avoid answering your question because I understand the ways of the NOMF. One day I may become the press secretary for the ultimate Power Wisher, one of the drunken twins spawned by the current First Idiot, Regan and Cordelia, so I'm practicing.

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Mon - August 14, 2006

I was thinking about the past today and Bongo Fury!


and it looked pretty much like the future, without the intelligence, of course, and without some reliable comedy rock and roll groups. So I decided to invade several liberal gated Internet communities and ask them politely to consume feces and expire. It appears to be working.

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