Don't Park Here
Police Will be notified!
License and Registration, please
Where Do You Live?
All Niggers out of town by noon.
nameless, faceless cowards wearing white suits.
Love it or leave it, say the cancer cells.
American's don't trust Americans.
Why should they?
These are the days of the goon squad
in black coats and flashing a badge of justice.
Poor is the new nigger.
We are monkeys run amok in the land of the fraud
our economy is in ruins
We are unwell, sick, desperate, paying off dinners we ate two years ago, driving with gas we don't own yet.
But the fraud hates an honest man, hates his face, hates his presence.
So the fliers are posted in the night, "Out by noon, nigger. Out! Out! Off My Street!"
These streets are filled with irritation, pain, loss, fear. Better to blame the man on the street than the crook in your heart.
The lights flash behind you...you pull over, give the goon your paperwork, try not to look him in the eyes (goons hate honesty).
We want you out of town. Understand. Get off these streets.
You slip and ask,
"What did I do?"
The goon tosses your paperwork at you.
"DWP. Guilty!"
You were Driving While Poor.
In a land of false wealth, the honest poor must be criminals.
Monday, October 27, 2008
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Moped man
The idea is to have a moped that will run and so the man in the van can be just like Batman and when his van finally bites the dust or gets shot with a bazooka then he can just get on his moped and ride away. He may even modify the van's driver's seat so he can ride the moped and just as the van dies he can engage a special catapult that will whip him forward and start the moped and off he goes!~
Red Sox Rant
It's hard to win back to back championships. But it's also hard NOT to win back to back championships.
Maybe next year.
Maybe next year.
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sports
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
Saturday, October 11, 2008
Good morning mudslide
This morning, the man in the van was crippled with cramps. These are natural reactions to the laxative pills he takes to help him shit. Why can't he shit like normal people? Well, it's an unpleasant story, that will hopefull come to an end one way or another on Wednesday, as the man in the van goes to Glendale for a hemorrhoidectomy.
but that's beside the point. This morning the man was slow getting his act together and he paid for it as the normal morning shit came early and the man ended up taking a gigantic shit in the middle of the L.A. Weekly newspaper spread out on the floor of his van. Man, this was a steaming pile of sloppy shit that you don't want to see up close. Fortunately, the man was too flustered to take a picture of it.
If it happens again then you can count on a picture.
but that's beside the point. This morning the man was slow getting his act together and he paid for it as the normal morning shit came early and the man ended up taking a gigantic shit in the middle of the L.A. Weekly newspaper spread out on the floor of his van. Man, this was a steaming pile of sloppy shit that you don't want to see up close. Fortunately, the man was too flustered to take a picture of it.
If it happens again then you can count on a picture.
Labels:
health
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