There's something about Vinny....
and I am still trying to figure out what! Don't you hate when people throw around words to try and sound smart or sophisticated and totally misuse the word? I heard it yesterday when someone was letting a co-worker know that come Monday it wouldn't matter because it would be a mute point. That's right....not a moot point but a MUTE point.
I gotta tell ya...I fucking hate cats! Yes I know I have one but I only have it because my daughter wanted one so bad. Truth be told our cat is pretty good....never took a dump or pee on the floor, leaves things alone (usually) but what's with the fucking attitude? That's right...attitude. The cat walks around with its tail up in the air all the time giving everyone a permanent glimpse of its tiny little cat-asshole. It's like the cat is saying, "Hey asshole, look at my asshole!" So last night I took some of the rope that I braided myself with my feet in my "arts and crafts for the physically challenged" class and tied its tail to its leg so it cannot put the tail up in the air and tell me to look at its asshole anymore. Okay so not really but that's what I feel like doing. Oh and I am not really physically challenged...mentally maybe but not physically.
So what's stopping me from throwing my hard-earned money into the Salvation Army's bell-ringing contribution pot? A few things:
1) I don't trust the motherfucker in the Santa suit ringing that annoying fucking bell! He's the same dude you'll see on your way out of the mall curled up on the curb with an empty 40 ouncer of Schlitz or Colt 45.
2) What's with the tri-pod mounted money can? Can't they have a normal jar or can that you put money in? How fucking obnoxious is that can dangling there from steel chains hanging from a gigantic red metal tripod?!?!
3) The annoying fucking bell....period!
I generally do not give ANY money to charities that have anything to do with people. That's because I hate most people and firmly believe that somehow, some way my money will end up in someone's hands I don't want to have it (i.e. drug addict, lazy fucker who doesn't try to find a job, unwed mother of 9 already living off of my tax money, etc). Instead I give money to animal charities. Only local ones that I research and know are legitimate. Here in northeast PA we have Save-A-Dog. They go around taking dogs in that are about to be destroyed and place them in homes. I give $$$ to them. The only other charity I give to is Sean Hannity's charity that pays for the college education of children who have lost a parent or parents to the war on terror. SO I am not ENTIRELY a cruel and uncaring asshole like I might come off as. I have also sent letters to soldiers serving in Iraq and Afghanistan and have been known to pick up the occasional tab in a restaurant anonymously. There you go...I really am nice now bite me!
Ever hear that X-mas song, "Christmas is coming the goose is getting fat....."? What the fuck is a haypenny??!?! I guess I could google it but them Jap bastards over at google got enough money. Oh wait, they're not Japs.
Who in the fuck of the planet signed Macy Gray to a record deal?! How off key and out of tune can you be?!?! I am the self-proclaimed "Worst Singer in the World" but she'd give me a run for my money with her big ol' afro!
I downloaded 3 songs from iTunes last night. "Starlight" by Muse and 2 Smiths songs. Then I went through my iPod to see if there was anything I wanted to get rid of or move into a different playlist and I realized, I have some really wacky shit on my iPod. I am only up to 140 songs but DAMN, weird shit. That's okay, most of them were free or I wouldn't have nearly that many.
I think I might need glasses soon. I have been told I look good wearing glasses so I don't really mind. No way you're getting me to stick one of them fucking lenses in my eye though.
They're opening an ABBA museum in Sweden. It's about fucking time! We should have one here in the good ol' USA also! Those 4 uber-talented supple Swedish dishes harmonized their way into our hearts with hits like "Dancing Queen" and "Waterloo". Why should they not be recognized? After all they were the icons of Swede-Rock and led millions down the path to righteousness and bowl cuts. They made the bowl cut hip like Billy Ray Cyrus did for the mullet. And hows about the clever name ABBA: did you know it is spelled the same way forward and backward?
That's all for now. I have to go and get some coffee and drop some root in the little boys' room. I hope it is a one-wiper!!!
