How-to: Suckage Revisited

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NaNoWriNO Day 3

Topic: Why are people so stupid?

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Trying to figure out why people are so stupid is like trying to figure out the meaning of life. I racked my brain, trying to factor in all cultural, gender-specific, socioeconomic and religious reasons as to why people choose to degrade themselves with doltish behavior. After several paragraphs, and shedding a lifetime's worth of tears on my keyboard, I sounded so bitter and maniacal Ann Coulter would have been proud of me.

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The Lovely Ms Jen and Tonic shares some of her wisdom, its nice seeing her so passionate and fired up, It gave me some chub but not enough that would bar me from my day to day functioning

New Blogroll Inductee - Tracy Fulks

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Le Clown's blogroll is an organic entity—each month, it takes different forms and shapes. I will introduce a few new inductees this week, and I have asked these lucky few to come up with an introduction to the wonderful space they occupy on the blogosphere. Today, I am proud to present to you my dear friend, Tracy Fulks. Tracy owns her brand, and for that, Le Clown loves her.

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You can be Freshly Clowned Now !!!!!
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A Childishly Inappropriate bar conversation I had with my HighSchool Friends Recently – You’ve been warned


MrMary: So you wanna bar hop or you wanna stay in this shit hole and drown the sorrow away
AKA MrToughGuy: yeah let’s stay here a bit, see what’s popping -
MrMary: Hopefully all the [College Name I can't say] kids go away – and do whatever it is that they do
AKA MrToughGuy: Like whaddya Mean… committ suicide
MrMary: I was think wicca and sodomy but it  all sort of goes together
AKA MrToughGuy:  A – O man, You creative fuck

(Bigtyme Bobby G comes down and sits with us – he is a fellow  highschool classmate that’s now a lawyer]

AKA MrToughGuy: BigTyme Bobby G Wassup
MrMary:  Sup Playboy
BigTyme:  Hey guys finally got off for work, it’s not too far from here
MrMary: lemme get you a blue moon – you like that or do you wanna Stella – or some homosexual drink like cider
BigTyme: Fuck you, I love Cider, but Ill go with a Jack and Coke
Mrmary: Jack and Coke how much of your soul did you sell at the law office
Tough Guy: [ de Niro Impression]  a lil bit a lil bit…… You know, we always called each other good fellas. Like I tellz ya You’re gonna like this guy. He’s all right. He’s a good fella. He’s one of us.: You understand? We were good fellas. Wiseguys.

[ Mrmary and his friends do not in any way condone discrimination on any basis including that of sexual orientation- We are all rather immature and call each other names  to express our brotherly affection for one another, because we werent hugged enough by our parents]

(We get a few drinks)

So BigTyme Whats new – Heard you’re banging broads ten ata time for a dime, like they used to during the War
BigTyme: MrMary’s Real Name – as your lawyer I would advise you to lower your voice as the bitches here might take offense
MrToughGuy – True listen to ya lawyer you neva know, but the girls here are crazy, doped up a lil bit or at least that what I heard
MrMary – Im willing to make a bet with youze guys

Brooklyn – hahya Fuggin Do-wyn ?

( youze-  we are all from brooklyn and exagerrate our accents to fuck around)

BigTyme – What’s the bet
MrMary: I bet the lady that serving our drinkings is a vegetarian
ToughGuy: You Fucking Kidding me?
Mrmary: Ask her playboy, see what she says

(A few minutes pass , waitress comes )

Waitress: Are you guys going for another round
MrMary: of drinks ?
Waitress: uhm of Course what did you think
MrMary: I had a swimming accident sorry ( kicks ToughGuy ever so gentle under the table to make him ask)
Waitress: oh I’m sorry to hear that…what happened
MrMary:  I was swimming laps at the pool and some portly fellow dove landed on me and I …
ToughGuy: [Interrupting] We will all take another one of these and he will have another jack and Coke – and it’s on his tab, the swimming accident dude
Waitress: (giggles) … ok sure
ToughGuy: He seems to think your  vegetarian
MrMary: or Vegan
Waitress: Wow how did you know, I’m a vegetarian
MrMary: I’d love to tell you but I can’t give it away, It would be like asking The Colonel for the special recipe, or asking Lindsay Lohan for her secret septum plugging formula
Waitress: He’s one of a kind isn’t he
BigTyme: Don’t humor him – He will like it and probably take it too far… I’m saying this as his lawyer
MrMary: He wears a suit to such a classy place like this, he definitely must be trusted
Waitress: (giggles).. I will be back with your drinks guys

MrMary: You each got to get me a drink
BigTyme: How did you guess ?
ToughGuy: You know dis broad from elsewhere (yes people still use the word broad)
MrMary: It’s all elementary my dear friends … I saw her take down a double shot of something with that crowd of girls that came in, they’re right there still the Hello Kitty Convention that came in
BigTyme: Hello Kitty Convention?
MrMary: yeah the [insert euphemism for female genitalia] is all flashy with presentation but useless after you get past that
ToughGuy to BigTyme: He’s been like this all fucking night… I dunno man he was using the word squat-fuck like it was going outta style
BigTyme: As your lawyer I can’t see how this is gonna help you’re image

MrMary: Do you pricks wanna know or not … yeah ? …. good…  I believe that the thread of irony is a major constitutent to the tapestry that is human existence
ToughGuy: Holy shit we got fucking billy Shakespeare at our table
BigTyme: Ah yes the bard, welcome
Mrmary: (sings)

By Gis and by St Charity alack and fie for shame
Young men will do it if they come to it
by Cock they are to Blame

Opehlia’s song …. end scene 

ToughGuy: You memorized that just because it’s the dirtiest line in Hamlet
MrMary: I like putting out the educated, raunchy, and sexually uninhibited by Christian values vibe…  plus in middle English Gis was a contracted or shortened form for Jesus and Cock was a reference to God . Shakespeare was really dirty. The Word Nothing in Middle English was a reference to a female’s sexual organ hence the sexual subtext of Much Ado about Nothing.
BigTyme: I see why you drink alone ….  anyways….. about the waitress cmon stay focused
MrMary: Oh yeah I felt that the most ironic thing a female vegan/vegetarian could do would be to like a good piece of meat, but since she can’t completely suppress the need for  ingesting meat well  she would find a substitute for it …. and from the way she took down the double shot without coughing or choking like the some of the girls in the convention did …well gentleman….. I rest my case

[general chuckling....]

Look at Pamela Anderson. She is was a vegetarian but yet still video taped that homage to meat-sampling. In all honesty I took a gamble worse came to worse She would say: “I like a good piece of meat” and I would have had a some material I could use for that

BigTyme: We’re your only friends aren’t we ?
MrMary: Pretty much, why dont you come sit on my lap Sexy and give me one of those friendly hugs your known for in the law office [blows a kiss to BigTyme]
ToughGuy: Ahh you havent changed at all which is refreshing and scary.

MrMary: Consistency counts anyways let’s  go somewhere else after this, its getting to crowded ….

 

Other MrMary Inappropriate Conversations

Unfortunately these conversations are all pretty much real if you go through them you will see the same bullshit over and over again

Annoying My Friends, Non-Licensed Relationship advice, and a map of Hawaii
My Strange Relationship with Profanity
Cyndi Lauper & the Best argument I’ve ever got into
The Meat Handler, The Joke only Men Get, and Giving you insight into Relationships free (1) of Charge.
James Joyce, Samuel Beckett, & an Offensive Convo with an Old Classmate
An off, toned down convo with another friend and I 
Skinny Women, Evolution, and Lane Bryant
Sharing Personal Stories , Harmonica Playing, and unfair Joking around

 

 

 

Behind the Scenes of ASpoonFulofSuga: The Sweetness Behind the Sarcasm

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I've spent a lot of time pumping the rough draft of this post with the writing equivalent of pineapple juice so that it would taste sweet when the expectorant discharge of sarcasm and wit hit the multitudinous  tastebuds of your mental sensory apparatus. Every since I read about it in Glamour I have done this to all my postings.

I'm not always sarcastic, sometimes I am quite taciturn, and silent.  

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Reblogging this old post of mine back when times were easier and love less expensive
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Dynamite: Putting 2 Howard Zinn Quotes & an eCard from Le Clown together (1)


Photo taken by United States Army photographer Ronald L. Haeberle on March 16, 1968 in the aftermath of the My Lai massacre showing mostly women and children dead on a road.

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I was reading some Howard Zinn today and while doing so I remembered a magnificent eCard from LeClown. So here it is below your saturday Afternoon LeClown Sammich. Coincidentally the LeClown Sammich is a sexual act I read about while I was a passenger on a steam train to Cleveland. Anyways I thought what better way to make a salient point than by making the eCard and by extension Le Clown the figurative meat between two buns ( emphasis on the uhnsz!!!)

It will be an orgiastic feast for your mind. I know that when I am the meat between two buns my knees hurt after a while and my predilection for grabbing pony tails manifests itself but that’s beside the point.

Americans have been taught that their nation is civilized and humane. But, too often, U.S. actions have been uncivilized and inhumane.

Howard Zinn

eCard from LeClown

If patriotism were defined, not as blind obedience to government, nor as submissive worship to flags and anthems, but rather as love of one’s country, one’s fellow citizens (all over the world), as loyalty to the principles of justice and democracy, then patriotism would require us to disobey our government, when it violated those principles

We have thrown away the most valuable asset we had — the individual’s right to oppose both flag and country when he believed them to be in the wrong. We have thrown it away; and with it, all that was really respectable about that grotesque and laughable word, Patriotism. We grow up in a controlled society, where we are told that when one person kills another person, that is murder, but when the government kills a hundred thousand, that is patriotism.

Yeah… that’s it…

I hope you enjoyed that salient reflection, I know I did. Excuse me while my mind smokes a cigarette and makes a mental note not to call the next day

-MrMary

 

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Best Effing Line I read today from a Blogger & Inappropriate song to go with it


Recently I was lucky to come across a cool new blog that is in fact all kinds of cool. You can quote me on that. Here is a brief introduction to the GreenEyedWreck

http://greeneyedwreck.wordpress.com/

The “raison d’être” of her blog is to document what’s happening. How do I know, well I visited  her blog in particular her About Page. I’m thorough like that. Actually go visit her blog and tell her that I [MrMary or Citizen Blackness as she knows me ;-) ] sent you

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Best Effing Line I Read today

Whenever I see her author Pic and blog title I am brought back to some poignant images of Ireland as I flew over it on route to London once. I was really overcome by the shockingly vibrant green even visible from a mile up and this Irish chick from Derry, Ireland (also known as Maiden City) I met once who I suspect had a taste for boudin noir as the french call it. [Did you see what I did there. I gave you the image first and left you in anticipation and right when you thought things were gonna work, You got it and you liked it :-) ]

Actually I feel like some words from Yeats are appropriate:

‘I am of Ireland,
And the Holy Land of Ireland,
And time runs on,’ cried she.
‘Come out of charity,
Come dance with me in Ireland.’

One man, one man alone
In that outlandish gear,
One solitary man
Of all that rambled there
Had turned his stately head.
That is a long way off,
And time runs on,’ he said,
‘And the night grows rough.’

Today she left a comment that had me laugh quite raucously which is good because I need more laughs in my day but bad because I was drinking water at the time. Here is the comment:

My candy shop may be closed but it doesn’t mean I can’t window shop…

In homage to my Green-Eyed Homey here is it 50 Cent’s candy Shop