Archive for October, 2006

So I guess I am a Liberal

Well this morning I woke up and found out that I was a Liberal. At first I thought it was a giant zit, but no, I was really a liberal. Then I remembered that I did not wear protection last night, that must have been it. So now with my new found liberalism, I will prove to you why us liberals are the bestest.

All of you who say we should be in Iraq are just soooo stupid. I mean, even the great U.N. didn’t back us up in there. Can you not see that we are only there for the money? All that money. All the money we will be seeing any time now, because I know that is the real reason we are there. When you try to claim that we are there to free the Iraqis from a “terrorist” you should be ashamed. Just because he murdered everyone who did not agree with him so not make him a terrorist. Just because he used terror to get his view across does not make him a terrorist. The Iraqis wanted him there anyway, CNN told me.

And also, we should send all of our troops into Darfur and ignore what the U.N. says. They don’t know anything anyway. The terrorist organization is killing lots of people over there and that needs to be stopped immediately by us. How can you just sit around and watch as they die?

And abortion. Who do you think you are to tell a woman not to “murder” her baby. Its her own life and she can do what ever she wants. Maybe that baby will grow up to be a serial killer, or worse, a libertarian! Would you like all that blood on your hands?!? Would YOU!?!?!?

Capitalism is just way stupid. When you use the following argument: “Who do you think you are to tell a person what to do with their money. Its their life and they can do what they want.” you just sound stupid. So do not use it. That argument is so full of fallacies that you could build a ship (I never really got that one…) It is obvious that people do not know what is good for them. We need to make sure they always save money for retirement, always give money to poor people, always give money to my bloated government and always not have money for themselves. Because, like, money is evil. It is obvious that bank robberies would decrease dramatically if we just got rid of it. And also, I like communism.

And also, stop believing in God because that is so obviously wrong and you are just stupid. All you want is to spout your lies to my children (I forgot to abort them).

Muslims are so great. Why don’t you just let them believe in their God, who are you to tell them what to believe in? Just let them attack us, it is our fault for being the greatest country in the world. We deserve every tower that fell and every life that was lost.

And global warming. And Bush is stupid. And second hand smoke.

Oh, wait. I was a giant zit. Nevermind.

How To: Recover Your Site from Google Cache

First off, I would like to point out that this will not be like my normal posts. Every once in a while I need to write about something to do with websites, and most of you reading this have no idea what that means. For all of you, skip to the last paragraph.

Now for the important people:

Due to a recent MySQL crash and an outdated backup I lost my last three post and the site design. This is the third time that has happened so I should have learned my lesson by now, but I hadn’t. After pulling out my hair and beating many small helpless animals I decided to do something about it.

This may be obvious to some, but it took me a while to figure out. You will need Firefox, Web-developer, and a cached version of your site on google.

To find the cached version of your site, search it on google and click on “Cached” Hopefully this contains the data you lost, if it does not, resume beating fluffy animals because I can’t help you.

After the page is open select the “CSS” drop down menu in Web-developer. Go to “View CSS” Save this to your computer. Now all we have to do it get the images. To do this select the “Images” drop down menu and choose “View Image Information” Drag and drop all the needed images to you computer. Now copy all the lost text and rebuild your site.

Google’s cache lags a few days behind, so check everyday to see when it displays the info you need.

After your site is back up, back it up.

And for all my usual reader, maybe you should learn somethign useful and build your own website.

Bumper Sticker Ideas

At work I have access to all the equipment to make my very own bumper stickers and they said it was okay if I printed a couple off for myself. So in school one day during free-writing I wrote all these ideas down. I had to read them to the teacher, who is a liberal, so that didn’t go to well, but thats a whole other story.

Anyways, let me know which ones you like the best, and I will print up a sheet. I can print up a couple, so some of you can have some.

And also, if you have better ideas than I have here (Yeah, right) post them and I will consider.

Without further ado, the ideas:

Seriously
O RLY?
Just the Facts
If you can read this, you speak English
Got Bumper sticker?
My anus is bleeding
If you can read this, give me a dollar
Honk if your horn in broke
You are living because I haven’t killed you yet
America-Basically Sweet
Kick Me
Pull Me Over
Give Me the Finger
Numbers are just retarded letters
Liberals are just stupid hippies
Liberals make me sad
Every time I see a liberal, I burn more gas
Liberals smell bad
God is an anarcho-capitalist libertarian.
Liberals are just retarded communists
Good luck passing me
I killed a man once
I am smarter and more modest than you
Hows my driving?
You can’t pull me over, I’m an illegal alien
Witty bumper stickers are stupid
Hit me, I wont sue - probably
Check out my front bumper/Check out my back bumper
Do NOT read my bumper
Me > You
My ideals founded the greatest country in the world - Libertarians
I’m an under cover cop, really
Liberals make me laugh
If you are a liberal, why are you wasting my gas?
My spoon is too big

Comment away!

French guy and a greek a freak

French guy and a greek a freak. My website control panel tells me what people search for just before they click a link to my page and it said one lucky google searcher stumbled upon my website after searching for this phrase. I do not know about you but I am appalled to hear that there is a lack of info on this internet of ours about French people and greek-a-freaks. Now I know I have not been holding up my part of the deal by not posting enough information about the two said subjects, but I will do better, starting now.

First off, French guy is a good friend of mine, and he hails from France. If you need to know his full name is French Benoit Guy and he is very sensitive about the fact that his first name is French. So we usually just call him F.B.G. and sometime we try to pronounce the initials as if they were a word and say Fubga. Example: “Hey, FUBGA, nice name!” or “FUBGA, YOUR NAME SOUNDS LIKE AN INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT, AS IN FUBGA INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT!”. We usually chuckle after such jokes.

Now, greek-a-freaks are a totally different story. They are not greek and definitely NOT freaks. That is about all I can say at this moment though. If I were to say more I would have to kill you and then kill a puppy for good measure. I would also probably have to kill some endangered animal as well as some school teachers (I went there). So ask me if you want all that to happen.

Some other searches that resulted in users finding my site
what happens when police officers are found cheating on wives
stealing rims
animation hasty generalizations
hasty generalizations in animation
i am on the ground tree rescue
how did gas prices stared?

Note: These are all real

True Story

Here is the true story of my life, as told to my youngest daughter after she asked about her mother.

Well you asked. Grab a seat, this will be a while.

To start it off, no I am not your mother, even though technically I birthed you. Explanation? Read on.

Back in ‘79 I met this beautiful woman is New York. Sparks flew and we were set to get married in the fall of ‘80. Immediately following the wedlock ceremonies my new bride and I made for the Bahamas to enjoy our honey moon, but alas, that was not to be. Fate decided to separate us in the form of a freak carpet accident. I will not delve into the gory details, but suffice it to say I will not be purchasing Greek Synthetic Carpet from Dalton Georgia Carpet Outlet any time soon.

Anyways, while at the funeral I noticed a woman whom I have never seen before. I talked to her and found out she had been sent by the government to make sure my late bride (Elisha was her name, sorry I didn’t mention it until now) was really dead. Elisha, apparently had been an alien. As I look back on our relationship I see the obvious signs of her alien-ness. Her green body. Her tentacles. Her tendency to eat small children. But the past is the past and I am glad I wasn’t married to that alien for too long. The government agent assured me Elisha (If that is her(if it is a her(if i can add one more parenthetical statement)) name) was dead.

I started seeing the agent, an things began to get serious. We were going to get married in ‘83. The wedding went on with out a hitch, or with one, if you know what I mean. I soon learned that my new wife was not able to carry children so I surgically implanted ovaries, and all the other necessities in my own body. Needless to say the surgery took a long time and by the time it was done, 1986 had rolled by. I was then impregnated and birthed your sister on February 4, 1987 and you soon after on September 19, 1987.

We are now a very loving family.