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Vagina Power vs. Gay Boys

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♫ They’ll suck a dick up
til they hiccup
for a fee ♪
-Alexyss K Tylor

Warning to Gay Boys

It’s long, but it’s worth it. She gets more outrageous as she goes. I especially love how she tries to be erudite, between her fits of “goddamn!” and various ghettoness. If this were a skit, I’d likely be offended. Somehow, her earnestness makes it okay. Check our her websiteYouTube, and MySpace.  Or just give her a call.
I want her to be my new best friend.
Addendum: This one is even better. I wish I’d seen it first. 03:50 – 04:05 nearly killed me.

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May 1, 2008 at 3:03 pm

Rape Play with Tom Corbett

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April 30, 2008 at 9:26 pm

Ask the Internet

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Ask the internet

Dear Internet,

I am a germophobe, but my boyfriend wants me to lick his butt. What should I do and is he gay?

Sincerely,
Hygienocide    Read the rest of this entry »

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April 29, 2008 at 8:36 am

Warm fuzzies crawlin’ all over me

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In a pitiful attempt to win our favor, loyal ЯR participant Keywork has written a cloying review of our beloved website. It seems he’s such a big ass-suck fan, he could do nothing but praise our groundbreaking family website. Enjoy, friends! 

You Can Have My Ration.

Ration Reality. I stumbled upon this incoherent, slimy sac of anal seepage a few months ago. And I can tell you this: don’t visit this blog, Bagel has syphilis. Yes, the editor, Bagel of Everything, has syphilis. Frat boys beware. Never in my life have I ever read such horrible propaganda. Let’s look: Read the rest of this entry »

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April 28, 2008 at 8:35 am

Ain’t that sweet!

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I was surfing the net for a birthday gift for The Nephew of Everything. I found this poster, instead. Awe! It’s very me, don’t you think? Naturally, I arted my reaction:

what, no butterflies?
I’m going to buy the poster and put the words on the matting.

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April 26, 2008 at 11:28 am

Brand Identity

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Ever wonder how we tend to have very strong perceptions about certain high-profile personalities? They’re usually very specific, but very concise personal impressions. What comes to mind when you think of Paris Hilton? Will Smith? Barack Obama? David Bowie? Chances are that if you have a strong identification–positive or otherwise–with any of these people, it’s a good chance part of your perception has been influenced by a marketing technique called personal branding. This is a process by which a public figure (or that figure’s handlers) manage him or her persona in the same way a corporation would manage its product (brand). Therefore, if one were to wish to be seen as a “leader”, “innovator”, “leading man” or “bad girl”, there is a PR firm willing to help you create and maintain that idea.

While nurturing brand identity has been a part of marketing products for centuries, it is a relatively new development in terms of marketing a person. It is taking on a new dimension among the candidates in the US Presidential elections. To go one further, many non-celebrities are using personal branding techniques to help advance their careers and personal lives.

Now, we have people being commodified through branding. Since turnabout is fair play, I thought it would be enlightening to take established product brands and speculate what kind of traits and behaviors they’d have, were they people.

Dr. Pepper: Has a practice out in the suburbs and lives in a gated community. He gets behind the wheel of a Lexus most days, but sometimes drives a Land Rover Discovery on days when he’s feeling “rugged”. He just got accepted into the county’s most exclusive country club. In the throes of a mid-life crisis, Pepper’s trophy wife isn’t cutting it anymore, so he’s diddling his PA. He’s not holding out hope for a Smiths reunion tour.

Mr Pibb: Helped landscape Pepper’s McMansion when the development first opened. He lives in a double-wide out by the rail yard. Read the rest of this entry »

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April 25, 2008 at 7:57 am

Symptom or Sista?

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Symptom, or Sista’ ?
It’s a game, and you can play!

Some of these are from babynames.org’s list of African-American baby girl names, the remainder from Wikipedia’s list of medical symptoms. Can you tell which is which?

she wants you
Amusia
Renell
Cachexia
Melea
Tachell
Somnolence
Hematuria
Koyana
Akathisia
Cyiarra
Bradykinesia
Pyrexia
Afyia
Malaise
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April 24, 2008 at 7:32 am

Fuckin’ charming

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Three Christmases ago, I got my first charm bracelet. It’s a sweet little silver thing with a kitty cat charm. I’ve never cared for jewelry, but I adored my bracelet. I expected I’d get more charms for it on future holidays, but I didn’t. The charms on a charm bracelet are supposed to represent the interests of the wearer. A bracelet with only one charm doesn’t say alot of good about my personality. A single kitty cat charm SCREAMS “crazy cat lady!”

So I powered up the internet machine, in search of mass-produced charms more fitting a unique individual like myself. Wow…

silver disembodied deer head
Disembodied Deer Head


A winged penis charm from eBay

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April 23, 2008 at 11:04 am

Posted in gifts, jewelry, novelty, shopping

Dew the Don’t

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caffeine free diet mountain dew - it does nothingAbout a month ago, my heart began fluttering in the night. At times it felt as if it were turning itself over in my chest. While I was glad to know I actually had a heart, I was terrified. Not so terrified that I called my doctor, but terrified nonetheless.

I’m fairly young and I exercise regularly. Surely it couldn’t be a “cardiac episode”.  I considered my diet. I can suck a pig through a straw, but my cholesterol levels have always been freakishly low. I rarely salt my food. I eat pretty well, for a southerner. Then it hit me: CAFFEINE.

Thanks to Diet Coke breakfasts and mainlining Thai energy drinks (shit will jack you up!), I consume more caffeine in a week than a WoW geek does throughout his whole 28 years of puberty. So I dumped the caffeine. Not being crazy about water (or, as I call it, recycled dinosaur piss… it is, you know), I hit the Harris Teeter Supermarket and loaded a cart with Caffeine Free sodas. Driven by habit, I popped in 2 12-packs of Diet Mountain Dew … the caffeine free variety.

There’s something peculiar about Caffeine Free Diet Mountain Dew. Sure, it still tastes like deer piss, but without the caffeine and diabetic coma inducing levels of corn syrup, it’s just dirty water. Who thought this was a good idea?

Oh, and I’m feeling better.

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April 22, 2008 at 7:58 am

Posted in diet, nutrition

Homeboys in Outer Space

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Opening from an actual mid-90’s UPN sitcom


I love blacksploitation almost as much as I love sci-fi.
Seriously, kids. Even I was offended.

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April 21, 2008 at 6:43 am