Jenna Jameson allegedly broke into someone’s home on Orange County and assaulted them. That had to confuse the crap out of the assaulted because normally, when Ms. Jameson show’s up unannounced hand jobs aren’t far behind, but this time the whacking was on not off.
If you ever wonder why your grandparents are tougher than petrified leather, it’s stuff like this. The baby cage (patented in 1922) was meant to give kids a taste of fresh-air while turning their balls into iron. I’m sure this was also used, during the depression, to lure birds of prey within easy shooting distance. If you couldn’t afford a turkey for Thanksgiving, no problem! Simply put a child in the window and when a peregrine falcon dives in to take it away, yell ‘duck’ and fire away with your standard bird shot. By the time the kid was 1, they’d just give them the gun and say ‘Don’t let mama go hungry. Good luck.’
Canada’s Department of Foreign Affairs just released a map of safe to travel destinations for Canadians. I’m not sure what their criteria is because they seem to think it’s safe to travel to Antarctica, which doesn’t seem safe at all. It can get so cold you could freeze to death in seconds, so if something goes wrong I assume it can get Lord Of The Flies pretty quick. I’d bet dollars to donuts if the power goes out in a building near the South Pole you’d be gutted and worn like a Ton-Ton before you could say ”I thought you were a scientist, dammit!” They don’t even say there are places you should avoid! However, that doesn’t mean much since they claim The United States has no places you should avoid, which seems a bit odd since there are a lot of places in the US I avoid and I live here.
Also, way to make the rest of Africa look bad Botswana. You jerk. No places to avoid in Botswana, not even those places where lions look at you like lunch.
And while we’re on the subject, what places in Japan are you supposed to avoid? And saying there are some places in Russia to avoid is a pretty vague assessment. They’re like a quarter of the world, I’m sure there are a lot of places to avoid, like those islands in the Arctic Circle for much the same reason as I mentioned for Antarctica.
“Not in the dick, Brutus! Not. In. The. Dick.”
When I learned about Marcus Brutus’ involvement in the plot to kill Julius Caesar it was couched in the play by William Shakespeare, which depicts Brutus reluctantly stabbing Caesar in the back. However, like most Hollywood films based on historical events like Titanic, Pearl Harbor or Goonies, there are often a lot of liberties taken to make the events seem more epic. So it is with Caesar. Turns out when Brutus approached Caesar and Caesar uttered those famous words “E tu Brute” or something similar like “you too my child” (loooong story short, Brutus may have been the big C’s bastard son) Brutus responded by stabbing him in the dick. Yep, which makes me think there was little of the hand ringing that goes on in the play. “E tu Brute? Ow! My dick!” is his actual last words.
I can understand why this is not in the play nor taught in school. The day this was taught in school would be worse than the day they taught about General Rochambeau (pronounced roshambo like the game to kick each other in the nuts). The day Brutus dick stab was taught in school boys would be running around playing Brutus and Caesar, which would be a game where one kid “Caesar” would be in the middle of a circle of 30 kids and only one gets to punch him in the nuts, the game is to figure out who before getting punched in the nuts. This is also changed in the play because, if not, Marc Antony’s famous speech would have been reduced to him repeating over and over again. “Brutus stabbed him in dick. He may have been a bad guy, but the DICK? Too far. Too far.” That and they would have left in the part where Marc Antony read Caesar’s will and he left stuff to everyone in Rome. Not as romantic, but at least more historically accurate.
“Are you sure no one will recognize me, Freddy?”
I want you to take a moment and imagine you are at a party. You are at a party with one of the most recognized leaders of your country and your plan is to take her to a gay bar.
The Sun is reporting Cleo Rocos’s new book, The Power of Positive Drinking, contains a scene where Freddie Mercury does just this with Princess Diana.
So like a crazy sitcom, they dress her up in army fatigues an head to the bar, where she met and fell in love with Prince Charles. That last part might be a lie.
Mason Cromwell Jr. writes for Ask Men Answers and he has a fascinating article today about dolphin’s rapey tendencies and how to fight them off.
By far the scariest part of the article is as follows:
Dolphins have strong, flexible penises capable of grabbing you. That’s right. Dolphin penises, which can reach lengths of 14 inches, are capable of grabbing you by the arm and pulling you underwater. In fact, some dolphins are known to drag humans down to underwater rape caves where they can have some privacy. Scuba divers have reported finding bodies in these caves that show evidence of penetration and dolphin bite marks.
It’s the grabby penis that really gets me. —Yeah puns!— Imagine frolicking in the ocean and getting seized by a dolphin who can use his penis like Indiana Jones uses a whip. I’m mean it’s really impressive, but knowing there is rape coming will defiantly taint your view of the evolutionary miracle.
Beside “rape cave” on the fast track to be the name of a Slipknot cover band, it’s also worrisome because it hints at the existence of serial dolphin rapist. That means lurking in the depths of the ocean is the craziest dolphin rapist in a cave that, not only has raped humans, but all manner of raped animal from sharks to sea turtles. I imagine wandering into this cave while scuba diving would be a terrifying venture. First, you would notice the dead menagerie. Next, the “hey, it looks like something raped these animals.” Then you’d slowly turn to see the dolphin, holding a moonshine jar with three x’s on it smiling at you. Then Gary, on the surface boat, puts it all together and the radio in your ear crackles, “Get out of there, Mac. You’re in a rape cave!” Too little, too late.
Anyway, I’m not saying these elite trained, escaped, killer dolphins are rapists, but they MAY BE SETTING UP THEIR RAPE CAVE AS YOU READ THIS! And looking for a knife to attach to their face.
Long story short, I’m not going into the Black Sea anytime soon.
In other news Mason Cromwell has a couple other interesting articles you might like:
Foodbeast has an article about an armchair that will fill your beer while you sit. It’s guaranteed to get rid of your embarrassing stumble to the kitchen to get another beer in the 4th quarter, so now your friends can hear your Madden-esque, Joe Buck or Steve Smith inspired in depth ramblings of the game nonstop, instead of sneaking out.
This feels geared toward college students who’ll go on about how that’s “totally what I’d get if I won the lottery” and people who want their living room to smell like beer.
If you’re too lazy to get up and get a beer this chair will do nothing for you except take up the room currently occupied by your mini fridge/end table.
The people who will like this the most are women of alcoholic husbands since the more time their AAphobic men sit in the chair, the easier it will be to outrun them; now that his only exercise is gone.
There is a story that has been picked up by various news outlets that a pair of dolphins have escaped their handlers and are loose somewhere in the Black Sea. Oh, and they’re trained killers from the Ukraine Defense Ministry. The story goes, they’re normally used to detect sea mines, but could kill enemy divers if they strap a knife or gun to their head. Killer Knife-Faced Dolphins!
It doesn’t matter if this story is true or not, because the image of two rouge killer dolphins is so awesome the Miami football team has already changed their logo to a dolphin with a knife on it’s face.
Development execs across LA are already taking meetings and deciding whether it will be live action or animated. The people at Marvel are working on a toy/comic line and seeing if they can lease Selena Gomez to voice the sassy one who planned the escape.
I think Quentin Tarantino should write the movie. Kill BIll in the ocean. With a lot of dolphins stabbing people in the face. It would be call “Majestic Beasts” and they would use the N-word a lot.
The Daily Mail Online has an article out about Bob Hope’s $50 million house for sale. It’s a steal since you’d be a quick drive to the Coachella festival, Basically, after you see Wu-Tang rapping with hologram of ODB (please let this happen!) you can invite the drunkest, cutest, friends you can find to come stay at your place.
ignoring the obvious, that if you could afford a $50 Million mansion you would probably be the person who invented the hologram not the person reading this drunken ramblings. It would be awesome to get a bunch of people in on this and scoop it up for a giant crash pad. If 50 people give a million dollars we’re there. 100 only have to give half that. BUT! if we get only 1/8 of the US to donate a dollar, boom, game over. This place is really very cool. I know there is a story out there that the architect and Bob (I hope I can call him Bob, now that he’s dead) didn’t get along because Bob (a fan of architecture in his own right) kept butting in when the architect, John Lautner was designing.
Anyway, the result is awesome and the rest is history.
If done right, a mash-up is a glimpse into an alternate universe. I like to ponder the world where this mash up of Call Me Maybe and Head Like A Hole was an original song. I imagine goth kids with glitter pens writing NIN all over their notebooks or trading their black nails for a brighter shade. So here it is
I had never heard of Quote Your Pulse and very few of their artist, but I now love them. Not in the stalker-ish wear their skin as a suit way, but a health love for a band. Well bands really, I guess I’d be like an orgy, but where everyone cares about each other, that’s the specific type of love I’m talking about. The kind the Greeks didn’t have a word for.
That went way off the rails…
Anyway, my point is, QYP has a lot of great music, some samples for free download and now two hours of my time I’ve spent listening to their artists. Check out their website here
Or check out the compilation below, but really, go explore their website, buy some albums, go to a show, hook up with a bassist (they’re always get the left over groupies, they’ll be happy to get a hot one).