Get Money, Get Apologies, Get A TV Show, Get Old, Get Handsome
Get
Money, Get Paid
So, I've
been trying to get into a new crib for about eight months now. I want to get into a new place so that I can
craft the ultimate bachelor pad that will attract the honies like a homing
beacon. I've been getting my credit in
order, putting money away, and selling my books so that I could start stacking
that paper. Once I do get that sweet
sweet crib, I need to know how to put it together so that vagina panties will
be hitting the floor. That is why I am
thankful for instructional videos like the one provided by MrChiCity3. MrChiCity3, you da man, fo real.
Red
Apologizes
I want to
send my apologies to DerrickH and Loserly for calling into DPL700 then bailing,
then calling in again only to bail again. Unlike most occasions where I
am taken away from the show, this was not due to my DSFUCKINGL being an
impotent piece of shit. Let me explain...
The first
time I left was because a bounty hunter came pounding on my door. He's looking for my sister's boyfriend which he thinks is
me based on my sister and I sharing the same last name and looking nothing
alike. He came pounding on my door, I
hung up to deal with his ass. Again. Hopefully, he'll get the message this time.
I had
scheduled an appointment to meet with a life insurance agent to set up a
policy. This was the second person to
come knocking on my door. It's not that I had forgotten
about the appointment, it's that I lost track of time. I would have told the agent to come back another time, but
the agent, Sharlene, was a woman who looked approximately like the person
pictured above. I thoroughly enjoyed talking
to this woman.
A funny
thing happened during the presentation the agent gave to me. During a video she played about death expenses and how life
insurance can pay for them, the announcer said something about grief. He said, "Grief is hard." I had to stifle my laughter
when I heard that.
So,
there's my reasons for my actions during DPL700. These
are not excuses, these are reasons. Again, apologies to DerrickH
and Loserly. Hopefully the next time I call
in my DSFUCKINGL will not fail and I will not fail. Hopefully.
I Am A
Male Model
With the
nomination of Mitt Romney and Paul Ryan to be the Republican nominee for
President and Vice President this week, a lot of questions have come up about
this duo's background. One of the most
frequently asked questions is where did those two get those chiseled good looks
and obvious poise. These attributes are
not inborn, they have to be taught to you.
So, where did Mitt Romney and Paul Ryan gain the expertise that made
them such an attractive tandem? The
answer is that they went to the Handsome Boy Modeling School.
Founded
by Prince Paul and Dan the Automator in 1999, Handsome Boy Modeling School is
the only school in North America dedicated to the crafting of exquisite young
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Graduates
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