Friday, August 10, 2007

Im a pretty big deal.

Wow. Its been a while since I posted, minus the fruity pebble incident. Which some of you would be happy to know that I just decided that a few dead seagulls was a small price to pay so that I could still enjoy my fruity goodness while eating from a styrofoam bowl. MMMMM. So what have I been up to you ask? Oh, you didn't ask? Well then fuck you, I'm telling you anyways. I have been getting stuff together for my house. My badass house. I just got a leather sofa set that looks so badass that the fire marshal had to come out and inspect my house just to make sure that in case of a badass overload the city wouldn't like shut down and shit. I wasn't so lucky as to get this fire marshal though:


So once I was cleared with the sofa I had to go out and look for a new mailbox. Nothing was wrong with the old one really, I just needed to have another one to put behind it because "Badass Mother Fucker" wouldn't fit on the side of one. After I had that set up I was a bit hungry so I went inside and ate breakfast consisting of bald eagle eggs and a pinch of terrorism. Just cause I'm badass like that. I gave my dog a raptor leg to chew on because he is pretty badass too.

I don't know about you but working and doing stuff makes me want to take naps. But since becoming badass I don't do that shit anymore. Naps are for pussies, and the French. Instead, if I find myself getting tired I melt my eyelids to my forehead from heat created by rubbing my gigantic balls with a steel scrub pad. The rusty ones work best. Problem solved.

Once I had that shit straightened out it was time to get down and dirty. I decided to go do some yard work, so I went outside and just starred at the grass until it retreated back into the ground. Then I cut the hedges.. with my fist. Lastly I went through the garden and pulled the weeds, and by pulled the weeds I mean I burned the whole fucking garden and told them if they ever come back Ill snatch their kids, and if they don't have kids I will force them to pollinate just so I can steal their fucking kids.

With all that work I broke quite a sweat so I went inside and took a shower. Yeah, thats right. I raw barred it. Fuck the rag. I even threw away my mane and tail shampoo because I now use White Reign. Its made from the sweat of holocaust victims. Oh, and lavender leaves. Then I dried off using my towels made of Manatee leather.

With the day almost at an end I decided to relax and watch some TV. I don't have cable though. I enjoy sitting in front of the static because it sounds like a million people cheering for how badass I am. Then I get my antenna and try and pull Oprah. Even badasses need Oprah.

4 comments:

Jason - GorillaSushi said...

It's nice to know that I'm not the only one who cuts the hedges with my fists. (by which I mean ignore the hedges all summer until my wife whines about them, then I punch her in the mouth).


I don't really punch my wife. She would totally cut off my allowance.

Stan A. Diabolos said...

It indeed takes a badass to admit he pulls his antenna to Oprah.

~S

Bob Johnson said...

I'm laughing so hard I'm crying, but thats okay my badass days are over thank God, my fists were starting to breakdown with all the hedges and grass I was cutting.

meleah rebeccah said...

Now THAT is BAD ASS