Thursday, March 26, 2009

Monday, March 23, 2009

Throw Back the Golden Ball

I couldn't agree more with this.

The Lost Land

Has anybody seen this movie? Netflix doesn't have it. Do you know where I could get it from?

Thursday, March 19, 2009

What if God Dissappeared?!



This is where the difference is: we 'atheists' are moral beings because we are human and have empathy. 'Believers' don't commit destruction because they fear gods. Which one are you?

Tuesday, January 20, 2009

Friday, December 5, 2008

Dignity won't get your belly rubbed.

-Billy the cat

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

Secrets

This is fucking cute!

Monday, November 17, 2008

Thursday, November 13, 2008

Monday, November 10, 2008

Sunday, November 9, 2008

GEOGRAPHY OF A WOMAN

Between 18 and 22, a woman is like Africa , half discovered, half wild, naturally beautiful with fertile soil.

Between 23 and 30, a woman is like America , well developed and open to trade, especially for someone with cash.

Between 31 and 35, a woman is like India , very hot, relaxed and convinced of her own beauty.

Between 36 and 40, a woman is like France , gently aging; but still warm and a desirable place to visit.

Between 41 and 50, a woman is like Great Britain, with a glorious and all conquering past.

Between 51 and 60, a woman is like Yugoslavia , lost some wars, won some great battles but haunted by past mistakes, still very strong and proud.

Between 61 and 70, a woman is like Russia , very wide and borders are now largely un-patrolled.

After 70, she becomes Tibet .. Off the beaten path, with a mysterious past and the wisdom of the ages... Still desirable but only those with an adventurous spirit and a thirst for spiritual
knowledge and true love dare visit there.

GEOGRAPHY OF A MAN

Between 1 and 78, a man is like Iran , ruled by a dick.

Thursday, November 6, 2008

In case you were out of positions for tonight, I want to say a good night and good luck to you :-)
If I'm not fucking you, why the fuck do you care...

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

Joke

Little John came into the kitchen and told his mom, "Mom, i want a bike for my birthday".
Mom said, "John, go to your room and think about how you behaved this year. Then write a letter to God and tell him why you deserve a bike for your birthday". John sat down to write a letter to God.

Letter No.1 : Dear God, I have been a very good boy this year and i would like a bike for my birthday, and i want a Red one, Your friend, John.

John knew he had not been a good boy that year, so he tore up that letter and started a new one.

Letter No.2 : Dear God, I have been an "OK" boy this year. I still would like a bike for my birthday.

He knew that was not true either, so he tore up that one and started another.

Letter No.3 : Dear God, I know i have not been a good boy this year. But i promise i will be a good boy if you give me a bike for my birthday.
He knew he can never be a good boy and that letter wont get him a bike. So, he tore up that one too.

He went out of the house, walked down the street to the church and went up to the altar. He looked around to see if anyone was watching him. He bend down and picked up the statue of the Virgin Mary, slipped it under his shirt, ran out of the church, down the street, into his house and up to his room. He began a new letter to God :

Dear God, I HAVE GOT YOUR MOM. IF YOU WANT TO SEE HER AGAIN, SEND ME A RED BIKE. Signed, YOU KNOW WHO!

Tuesday, October 21, 2008

It just cracks me up when I see stuff like this.

And with a little search, I found the complete version.

Monday, October 6, 2008