Is it just me, or is President Shithead beginning to sound a lot like Baghdad Bob?
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wow a Bush post - I gave up on those.
Have you caught any of the stuff about Cheney lately?
If you don't know what I mean watch these videos:
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we live in bizarro times...
Posted by: Gary | Saturday, June 30, 2007 at 13:42
Every once in a while I like to remind myself that Democracy really no longer exists as it was meant to, and that the steps to continue the dismantling of the Nation by greedy white fat fucks haven't stopped a bit. I was a bit ired this morning by the Supreme Court's big day.
And I was bored. And I like bringing up Baghdad Bob occasionally.
Posted by: messiestobjects | Saturday, June 30, 2007 at 16:14
And the Cheney thing... well, it is funny. Funny scary. I'm glad that Keith and John are able to laugh about it, because I kind of feel sick to my stomach.
Posted by: messiestobjects | Saturday, June 30, 2007 at 22:48
I just punched my computer screen. Thanks, Gary.
Posted by: Heather | Saturday, June 30, 2007 at 23:13
George Bush's tribute to Frank Zappa? no not really...
Posted by: Gary | Saturday, June 30, 2007 at 23:25
How I miss the malapropisms of Baghdad Bob. At least he knew the score - unlike the American administration and their feckless lackeys, sorry, indentured contractors.
Posted by: The Master | Sunday, July 01, 2007 at 18:01
I agree. Clearly the American troops were not in the city and were being slaughtered at Baghdad's gates.
Posted by: messiestobjects | Monday, July 02, 2007 at 11:27
http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/19570081/
hey look Bush spares the only guy anyone pin able to pin any wrong doing on from prison!
Posted by: Gary | Monday, July 02, 2007 at 19:34
ooops that sentence got away from me...
Posted by: Gary | Monday, July 02, 2007 at 19:35
It's nice to know that our commandeer-in-chief is culpable of showing mercy where it is most warranted.
(malaprops intended.)
Posted by: messiestobjects | Monday, July 02, 2007 at 20:41
I warrant you, he’s an infinitive thing, upon my score.
Better that than a lupine knave, though.
Sorry, supine knave.
Posted by: The Master | Tuesday, July 03, 2007 at 10:35
Lupine Knave? Not very nice. After all, Mike said I wasn't allowed to post here unless I posted as 'Wolfboy'. I don't like it much myself, but you know how Mike is - there's just no reasoning with him...
Nevertheless, good show, sir - your moniker proves you yet again to be truly The Master of 'Buffy' references! A thing for which to be devoutly sought eternal, indeed!
Posted by: wolfboy | Tuesday, July 03, 2007 at 14:22
Yes Dark Lord! ... bater.
I thought that might be you.
Posted by: messiestobjects | Tuesday, July 03, 2007 at 15:33
You don't have to be wolfboy anymore if you don't want to be... Although I know you've secretly come to like my imposed moniker for you, I now grant you permission to choose a better one, if you can!
Posted by: messiestobjects | Tuesday, July 03, 2007 at 16:23
The Master is quite the fitting name for me, if I may be so bold.
Buffy, eh? Typical - and so very wrong.
Posted by: The Master | Tuesday, July 03, 2007 at 18:57
Once more with feeling ...
Since you've not found the source of my previous quotation, I've decided to provide you with an anagram version of the author's name: "I am a weakish speller."
Simplicity itself. And methinks you in your last line were reaching for "consummation devoutly to be wished", from ...
Right, back to lording over the universe, wreaking havoc and other minor pursuits. Be seeing you. Ta!
Posted by: The Master | Wednesday, July 04, 2007 at 02:40
Just poking my head in. I swam with a flock of sting rays last night.
Posted by: Sissy | Wednesday, July 04, 2007 at 09:46
Hey Sissy, awesome. Stingrays on the Jersey shore? Crazy. I didn't see any in Croatia or Thailand when I went scuba diving, so I'm jealous.
Posted by: messiestobjects | Wednesday, July 04, 2007 at 11:24
It was so weird. They came right into the surf. There were hundreds of them! It looked as if they were on a migration of sorts. They just kept coming in droves. Of course, Spank and I were certain they were aliens at first. Then, as they came closer, within five feet of where I sat on my surfboard, I saw them flapping their wings and shaking their stingers.
Posted by: Sissy | Wednesday, July 04, 2007 at 11:40
I think it's Spanky. First the seagulls, and now stingrays are attracted to her. Dr. Spanklittle.
That's awesome. Next year I'm going to the beach with you guys so I can see what happens when Grizzly Bears find themselves lost in Stone Harbor.
Posted by: messiestobjects | Wednesday, July 04, 2007 at 13:08
Your theory would explain the raccoons that wandered into my room last night. And the nest of platypi in the kitchen cupboard. Dr. Spanklittle, indeed.
Posted by: Sissy | Wednesday, July 04, 2007 at 16:10
i do not like nature. and i resent the implications.
Posted by: Sissy | Wednesday, July 04, 2007 at 18:52
Aw. But nature likes you.
Posted by: messiestobjects | Thursday, July 05, 2007 at 10:22
Okay, for the record, incase you didn't catch on, MO, that last Sissy comment was Spank. Hmmm. But, wait. I see that you responded to Spank, so I'm assuming that you caught the difference in tone and dialect.
Nature loves Spank. Did I ever tell you how much bats love Spanky???? Oh, how bats love Spanklittle.
Posted by: Sissy | Thursday, July 05, 2007 at 11:06
Do you have video of bats loving Dr. Spanklittle?
Posted by: messiestobjects | Friday, July 06, 2007 at 14:01
Sissy has all of spank's embarrassing moments caught on tape, and stored in a massive vault under her house.
Posted by: Gary | Friday, July 06, 2007 at 14:59
All the charms of Sycorax, toads, beetles, bats, light on you! For I am all the subjects that you have, which first was mine own king.
The lupine knave is thus vanquished.
Be seeing you.
Real soon.
Posted by: The Master | Friday, July 06, 2007 at 16:20
You're a dork, dude.
Posted by: messiestobjects | Friday, July 06, 2007 at 16:32
"Sissy has all of spank's embarrassing moments caught on tape, and stored in a massive vault under her house."
Mwah ha ha ha ha ha.....and Spank knows this.
Posted by: Sissy | Sunday, July 08, 2007 at 22:21
i cracked the system and im in like flynn. youll see all my moments captured on tape...or should i say clips of it...when i accept my acadamy award for most outstanding awesomeness
Posted by: spank | Wednesday, July 11, 2007 at 09:18
I thought The Master was Scott (after one comment) - but I stopped thinking that after subsequent comments. Scott is smart and funny. The Master is just kinda sad.
Posted by: Christy | Wednesday, July 11, 2007 at 13:44
http://i32.photobucket.com/albums/d19/klopfensteinc/MichaelNHeather2.jpg
Posted by: Christy | Wednesday, July 11, 2007 at 19:08
My thoughts exactly Christy!
Spanky, I want to see a movie based on your and Sissy's life. At least, I want more YouTubes of you being pecked at by seagulls.
Posted by: messiestobjects | Wednesday, July 11, 2007 at 19:46
Nice picture... I always did want a good pair of lederhosen.
Posted by: messiestobjects | Wednesday, July 11, 2007 at 19:47
Michael, you're in luck.
Posted by: Sissy | Wednesday, July 11, 2007 at 20:18
I'd rather be smart and sad than ... well, I reckon I am smart and funny when the occasion requires.
I'll stop spamming your blog with my brilliance now and move along to mhvf.net.
Be seeing you.
Posted by: The Master | Thursday, July 12, 2007 at 08:31
Ta ta.
Posted by: messiestobjects | Thursday, July 12, 2007 at 10:27
Actually Master - just to clarify - I just meant sad - not smart and sad.
Posted by: Christy | Thursday, July 12, 2007 at 14:21
Ahem, that's The Master to you, my dear.
How I miss S'burg.
Be seeing you.
Posted by: The Master | Thursday, July 12, 2007 at 15:46
I comment in arcing and non-assertive arguments as to avoid open criticism.
Ahhhh, catharsis.
Posted by: Jim | Friday, July 13, 2007 at 01:18
I have to say Jim - even if this isn't what you're referring to - that I LOVE how infantile (on both sides) the arguing on the other blog has become. My stomach muscles were sore from laughter.
(Insert cheesy fake British accent here) I guess The Master knows me. Should we meet again we can do each other a mutual favor and skip the "Hi, how've you been doing?" convo that would in all likelihood lack any authenticity and therefore be a waste of time for all.
Posted by: Christy | Friday, July 13, 2007 at 09:45
Surely that should read "favour" with that charming mock accent of yours.
Here's a little gift from The Master.
Posted by: The Master | Friday, July 13, 2007 at 10:09
Since it is both cheesy and fake why would I bother with proper British spelling? I only bothered with the extra letters when I was staying there - it's only polite to do as the locals do.
Posted by: Christy | Friday, July 13, 2007 at 10:32
I stopped by for a breath of fresh air...
Posted by: Sissy | Friday, July 13, 2007 at 11:35
I know, right Sissy? But... there is some purging going on. It all must seem very cruel and unnecessary to someone who doesn't know the events or people involved... I've been away for a few days and am still trying to catch up on the madness over at Julie's, so I am not prepared to comment over there yet.
As for The Master... he's this guy we used to know who has, for some reason which only he finds amusing, made it his life's mission to follow around my friend wolfboy, (not his real name, or even handle, but an embarrassing moniker which I forced on him unwillingly as only a friend can) taunting him with vaguely annoying... well, I don't know what you call what he's doing. They have some bad history, and The Master fancies himself (yes, fancies himself) as wolfboy's Moriarty, or something gay like that.
Posted by: messiestobjects | Friday, July 13, 2007 at 23:31
Welcome back McTraveling Pants! (lol - my favorite name, yet!) I don't know what I REALLY think about what went down at Julie's. I actually didn't invest an opinion until earlier this morning when Cap wrote a re-cap (he,he,he) of last week's events on another blog. When I read it, I was like, "Yeah, that's about right from where I'm standing."
Unfortunately, in the process of backing a few people, I got grabbed by the back of the hair and ripped around. I could have ended there, but I was bored and had nothing better to do than sharpen my defensive skills.
As for the REAL issue at hand, you're right. I understand very little of it, but that's because it's none of my business and I'm not asking anyone to fill me in. Under these circumstances, it's better that most is left unsaid. I feel bad for those of you involved, if it's causing you distress. I'll send some warm fuzzies your way to ease the conflict that may be brewing in your mind and heart.
Posted by: Sissy | Saturday, July 14, 2007 at 10:03
Thanks for the moral support dear, but I'm ok, really. I'm not really a confrontational type of person and would likely have let things go, but Christy, who is a very dear friend and also actually a wonderful kind person despite her potty mouth and love of acidic debate, got tired of some things and rallied to my cause.
Thanks for not drawing lines... believe me I have found this to be very distasteful as it's really nobody's business, but you know as well as I that I'm not the one who made it a public freakshow, and neither was Christy.
Posted by: messiestobjects | Saturday, July 14, 2007 at 11:01
"Christy, who is a very dear friend and also actually a wonderful kind person despite her potty mouth and love of acidic debate"
So you're saying that her online persona is mostly shtick? You don't have to answer if you don't feel like blowing her cover. I guess by saying that you're already ruining her image.
Posted by: Gary | Saturday, July 14, 2007 at 11:46
Hee hee. She also thrives on contradiction.
But no, she can be quite the evil bitch in real life when people piss her off, too. There's a very funny one about this guy she spit on in a bar once. But believe me, he mostly had it coming.
Posted by: messiestobjects | Saturday, July 14, 2007 at 11:57