It’s Stream of Consciousness Friiiiiiiiiday so fire up the CD player, throw on some Christmas music, and pass me the Wild Irish Rose; I’m staying home all weekend because round two of the White Death is headed to Bagwine, Ohio tomorrow.
Over the course of the day tomorrow, we are supposed to get anywhere from 4-8 inches of snow as well as significant icing.
Dear God in heaven, the denizens of my town will be descending upon the grocery stores today like a pack of famished Wildebeests fighting over the last acre of the African savannah.
Winter weather around here brings the freaks out which in turn exacerbates my one phobic affliction:
Panphallusnogginphobia which is the fear and loathing of complete and utter dickheads. But I shall remained harbored safely in my digs sucking back some medication…My back is kinda stiff today, WTF?
My son’s team won their basketball game last night. He didn’t get to play, but the little shit still made me proud because every time his team scored he would stand up and clap. He is the ultimate team player, which for a seventh grade hormone machine is pretty damn good.
Speaking of sports, several big Major League Baseball players were outed yesterday as ones who used steroids…Not good.
I wish I had a steroid supply. I would use them, because after years of lack of sex, I have become complacent and my balls have swollen to the size of Bill O’Reilly’s head.
If I start taking steroids I would gain an attitude and my nuts would shrivel up to manageable dimensions. Put a corkscrew to my head and pull my brains out…lalalalala WHOOOOOSH!!
I had a good laugh this morning. I was sitting on the can cleansing my colon of last night’s Tony’s frozen pizza while reading an anthology of The Onion.
One of my horoscopes in the book, stated the following: “A mysterious portrait of you, painted by an acknowledged master, will increase in value as the years progress, while you remain worthless.” Ha, it’s probably effin’ accurate.
The Onion is a funny, funny site. I used to have a link to The Onion on my sidebar but it kept making my eyes water. I don’t think Dick Cheney likes Jell-O; he strikes me as more of a pudding person. I am making burgers tonight. I may stuff mine with Velveeta and green olives. How Yum-Oh is that?
If you listen to me on Turnbaby’s BlogTalk Radio Show (link here) Sunday evening, keep in mind, I will be speaking to you while wearing nothing but a Santa hat and a thin coating of olive oil on my nipples. Is that hot or what?
Well, I must be off. Enjoy your day and your weekend. Spend it listening to me and hearing the sound of balls shriveling.
Cheers!!
35 comments:
Ummm Mattman? You take your computer into the bathroom while you sh*t?
**runs for the hills hoping to dodge the storm on it's way**
Stay away from the 'roids baby... we kinda like your brains intact...
"4-8 inches of snow as well as significant icing"~~ Roll your balls in that,,, if it's chocolate..
Storms predicted here too. I'm down to half a gallon of milk.....I better run with the dickheads...I need coke for my Southern Comfort too! I'll have a drink or two and join you on Sunday. I've been waiting for this show!
Olive oil on your nipples isn't that a old gout remedie?
Julie: No. But I guess that would be an example of a craptop. Cheers!!
Cheesy: Thanks for respecting my mind. I have often felt that you just wanted me for my body. Cheers!!
Metalmom: Knowing that you will be listening, makes me fear that I may have performance anxiety. Cheers!!
Roger: I dont know, but I do know that I have fantasized about rubbing olive oil on the breasts of a young Gina Lollabrigida. Cheers!!
Panphallusnogginphobia...That is good.....I thought I came up with wild shit..YOU WIN!
If I start taking steroids I would gain an attitude...
WTF? YOU? GAIN an attitude?
That's the funniest, most ironic thing you've said of late.
Al: Thanks dude. Nothin' like winning a shit contest. Cheers!!
Songbird: Ha...Very Good. I guess that was accurate, and I'm sure others would whole-heartedly agree with you. Cheers!!
We just got hit with a ton of snow yesterday and it's coming back even worse on Sat. So, I feel for ya! (Not sure where you are...)
Enjoy your weekend and make sure you put another log on the fire.........
Hrmm, the computer in the bathroom? Now that's an idea that can make ya lots of $$$$!!!!!
Cheers to you Matt!
Perhaps joining the Polar Bear Club will help you overcome that phobia of yours!
Deb: I love the snow. Ice? Not so much. A bathroom computer...Hmmmm, a Hewlett-Packturd perhaps? Cheers to you too Deb!!
Leighann: Ahh, shrinkage therapy. Think it would work? Cheers!!
Hope you get help for all that "stuff" soon, N shit!
(Onion made your eyes water...ahahahaha!)
Peace
(P.s. I COMPEL YOU TO SCROLL DOWN TO HAPPY DANCE FRIDAY!!!!!!!!!)
Odat: Ha...Thanks n'shit. And now, I feel strangely compelled to scroll down to your Happy Dance Friday. You must be some kind of svenjolly. Cheers!!
If I don't forget I'll be listening to you and my Hoochie Turn Sunday night. Remember I suffer from a major case of "CRAFT" ....
All this talk about your nuts is making me hungry.
Dixie: Well I hope you remember. CRAFT, eh? That's more profound form of CRS isn't it? Cheers!!
108: Hungry are ya? Consider me a human smorgasbord. Cheers!!
Panphallusnogginphobia. Damn, I have that, too! We should start a support group!
Great one, Matt!
Real: Thank ya. I'll put together a charter so we can start up "PPNP Anonymous". Cheers!!
I'm going to do my best to listen to you on Turnbaby’s BlogTalk Radio Show Sunday evening. If for no other reason than the fact that you'll be wearing nothing but a Santa hat and a thin coating of olive oil on your nipples. In fact, I might just join you!
Dana: You are so very kind. Make sure that you use Extra Virgin Olive Oil, any other grade may leave a rash. Cheers!!
Blogger ate my comment!
I love Velveeta and green olives and I'm going to spend my weekend painting a picture of you... because I want to be a master of something.
Marilyn: Damn Blogger. I would take pictures of my Velveeta-Olive Burgers but I think my batteries just died, as I was taking shots of tomorrow's Inky and Lola.
If you do paint me, try to capture my softer, gentler side. Cheers!!
olive oil on your nipples...I thought you were Irish? (I can't wait to see where you'll be wearing the Santa hat...)
(yeah team!)
Hot? Well, not that hot. If it makes you hot then that's a good thing. I love the use of exacerbates. I had an employer that used that word often. Way too often. Thanks for another nutty post. Salute, and have a great day. :)
Kat: I may be Irish but other than a good corned beef sandwich, but what's to like about Irish food. Olive Oil Rocks!! Go Team and Cheers!!
Sandee: I look sweet in a Santa hat with my glistening nipples. Thanks for stopping by and Cheers!!
Matt-man
I don't get it...my son and his gym buddies used steroids in the past and not one of them played baseball...now is that a waste or what?/
Matty: Maybe their bats werent long enough. Cheers!!
where are the pictures of your olive oil coated nipples?
The sound of balls shriveling??
You sure know how to kill a mood, don't you?
Cheers!
Good luck with the winter storm. And Congrats to your boy!
Nursemyra: They're in the mail headed your way Myra. Cheers!!
Travis: It's a gift. Cheers!!
Kila: Thanks and Thanks and Cheers!!
So is "running with the dickheads" going to be an international event along the lines of running of the bulls?
TB: Running with the bulls is much safer than runnng with idiotic dickheads. Cheers!!
If your balls shrivel in the forest... will anybody hear?
Snap, crackle, pop?
If my balls shrivel in the forest it's because I just got done hosin' a sexy wood nymph. Cheers!!
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