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Birthday: 9/21/1982


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Saturday, October 31, 2009

I just entered a contest to win a bucket of fat! not just any fat, but GRASS FED TALLOW!

grass fed cows have completely different fat ratios than grain fed cows. red meat has only been "bad" since the invention of factory farms, which are only concerned with $ per lb, and nothing else. and even so, i still put "bad" in danger quotes because even "bad" red meat is still WAY BETTER THAN VEGETABLE OIL!

the consumption of marginerine, for example, proportionally increases one's risk of a heart attack. consumption of butter proportionally DECREASES chance of heart attack... HA!

why does all this matter? to tell you the truth, i don't give a damn about heart attacks. i probably will later (every time i've thought i didn't give a damn about death i ended up lying), but for now, life is too hard day to day as a lonely type I diabetic for the threat of sudden death to seem all that threatening by comparison.

but my life IS 100x better than it was before i was on a high fat diet. i dare you to find another type one diabetic with only a ~10% functioning pancreas who can work on cars, climb trees, and hang out with marines for about.. uh.. 10 minutes. which is pretty damn good. it's all about fat, baby.

fat digests slowly, very slowly, and so doesn't tax the pancreas. protein is about just as good, especially when taken with a shot of stiff drink to slow the liver from processing it.

so anyway.

enter.

win.

eat fat:

http://kellythekitchenkop.com/2009/10/u-s-wellness-meats-giveaway-99-95-value.html


Thursday, July 02, 2009

1: “That’s $26.50, please.”

2: “Can I pay by card?”

1: “Sure. Please enter your card into the machine, and then put in your pin code.”

2: “Right, are these machines waterproof?”

1: “I’m sorry, sir?”

2: “I wouldn’t get an electric shock from one, would I?”

1: “Err, no?”

(Suddenly, the customer bends his head down and uses his mouth to cover up the keys. He then uses his tongue to try and push down the numbers of his pin code.)

1: “Sir, I’m afraid I’m going to have to ask you to stop! That’s incredibly unhygenic.”

2: “But it’s the only way to keep it safe!”

1: “Have you considered covering the keys with your hand instead of your mouth?”

2: “Yes, but it’s not as safe!”

1: “I’m afraid we’re just going to have to risk that. We can’t have you licking our machines.”

2: “Bah!”


Tuesday, September 09, 2008

restaurant patron, to waiter: "what can you recommend?"

waiter: "ah, my personal favorite is the duck l'orange."

patron: "sounds good. i'll take it."

::time passes::

:waiter brings food, sets it down, then sits down, tucks napkin in, and starts eating:

patron: "you're..that's..you're eating my food!"

waiter: *points to sign on wall*

sign on wall: RESTAURANT NOT RESPONSIBLE FOR LOST OR EATEN FOOD

patron: *stares at waiter in silence*

waiter: "ah, duck l'orange. my favorite!"


Sunday, December 30, 2007

1: "who was that?"

2: "you don't want to know who! he is horrible.. no! i take it back, to say such is a slur to horrible things, which are by comparison pleasent comforts most likely to reafirm your faith in this world's integrity. "

*pause*

2: "there ARE no words to describe he!"

1: "what about (BLEEP BLEEP) a (BLEEP) from all the (BLEEP BLEEP BLEEP) quite (BLEEP) when a (BLEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP)..."

the long sustained bleep turns to a screech, then accompanied with crackling. the camera lens begins to shake and be obscured with smoke. screen turns black, audio fails. a test screen appears, then turning to a "standby, we are experiencing technical difficulties"

camera turns back on and slowly focuses and steadies. pans to floor. 2 is lying down, apparently unconscious.

1: "hey. hey! wake up!" *slaps cheeks*

2: "huh? what?" :picks himself up and wipes brow with hanky: 

*exchange of stares*

2: "yes. well. i suppose those will do."


Monday, October 29, 2007

there is a nurse in a hospital room. there is a young boy in the hospital bed with a parent sitting nearby. the nurse is that kind that smiles all the time with wide eyes. so sweet it makes you sick.

nurse: "we've got a friend coming to see you today!"

a muppet type puppet enters. the muppet has a deep raspy voice, and constantly spouts quasi-communist propaganda.

"community. identity. puprose."

he visits several kids in the pediatric ward. the parents are weirded out, the kids love him. in the play room they espouse communists ideals, sometimes in unison.

"serve the people! brotherhood!"



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