Monthly Archives: March 2010

RNC Chair Selected to be Next Big Bird

Sesame Street Inc. announced today that recently fired Republican National Committee Chairman, Michael Steele, will replace the current dumb fuck who plays Big Bird on their children’s show.

Big Bird

New Big Bird Dumb Fuck clowns around on the set of Sesame St.

“He’s perfect,” said Jim Henson Jr., executive producer of the long-running PBS production.  “The current dumb fucker we have now has been getting stale for years and has always come across as a whiny pussy.  Everything I’ve seen of Mr. Steele, and the conversations I’ve had with him, he’s the perfect dumb fuck replacement.  Don’t get me wrong…Mr. Steele is a whiny pussy too…but not as BIG a whiny pussy as the guy we got playing Big Bird now.”

Costume director Harriet Beecher-Meat said that Mr. Steele has the perfect girth to squeeze into the big dumb shit looking feathery bird costume.  “He’s got a giant ass and a disproportionately small torso, neck and head….just like some sort of prehistoric bird and just like the shape of our Big Bird.  When I first laid eyes on him my first thought was ‘perfect’!  I didn’t have to hear him utter a single syllable to know this guy would be a great fit.”

Steele became available for the role after getting fired  by GOP brass for using nearly $1 million dollars of RNC money to subsidize a chain of S & M brothels he has throughout the U.S.

In an interview with Southpaw he said he was honored to accept the gig.  “This will be my greatest challenge. I’ll have to act, sing, and dance at the same time.  The easy part will be having to convince kids I’m stupider than they are.  That comes natural for me.”

“But won’t your brothel operation morally conflict with your role as a mainstay on a national children’s show?” Southpaw asked Steele.

“Not as far as I know,” added Steele.  I made the Sesame St. producers aware and they didn’t seem to have a problem with it.  In fact, I think they want me to hook them up whenever they happen to be in any of the towns where I operate my brothels…especially the guys who play Bert, Ernie, and Oscar the Grouch.  All three of them were like all over the idea.  I think that had a lot to do with me being hired.”

Bert and Ernie are couple of happy and horny puppets

Oscar knows what he wants and it starts with a "P" and rhymes with Tushy

Steele will be only the third dumb fuck to play Big Bird.  The first, I.C. Yadick , played the part from 1970-72 but had to give up the position after being sentenced to 30 years in prison for pedophilia.  Steele will begin wearing his feathery costume  on June 1st.

Teabagger Therapy

Joe Teabagger sees Dr.  Ho Lee Fock for his “Ah Waant Mah Cuntry Back Syndrome” (AWMCBS).

“What brings you in to see me Joe?”

“I’m not sure Doc but I’ve had this overwhelming feeling of waanting mah cuntry back and my cuntry being taken away from me.”

“What are your symptoms?”

“Getting up in the morning feeling paranoid and immediately putting on Paul Revere clothes and, since I don’t have a job, spending most of the day making racist and jingoistic placards and imagining conspiracy theories.”

“When did you start feeling this way?”

“Well….I can’t pinpoint the date exactly but most of my strong ‘Ah waant cuntry back’ urges and sensations began coming on around Jan 21st of 2009.”

Joe Teabagger, aka "Peckerhead"

“Hmmm.  How ironic.  I’m treating quite a few people right now whose onset of similar symptoms have been right around that same date.  And, like you, they’re all unemployed,  fat, dumb-looking, wide-eyed, histrionic, and wear gaudy and classless red, white, and blue clothing embroidered  with eagles and the like, and have far too much time on their hands.  Did you ever waant your cuntry back before Jan 21 2009?”

Dr. Ho Lee Fock

“No doc….everything was just fine before that date.  In fact, I never waanted my cuntry at all between 2001 and 2009 and before that, the only time I ever had ‘waant cuntry back’ urges was when Jesse Jackson was  running for President a number of years ago.  But then they subsided…until Jan 2009.”

“Well you’re obviously psychotic but I wouldn’t worry about it. You’re also suffering from PTBPD (Post Traumatic Black President Disorder).   I want you to take two Teabagger anti-delusional pills every six hours for the next week and I’m also going to prescribe that you read ‘To Kill a Mockingbird.’  I also want you to meet with our twice-a-week ‘Ah Waant Mah Cuntry Back’ encounter group where you’ll need to introduce yourself each session with ‘Hi I’m Joe….and I’m an Ah Waant Mah Cuntry Backaholic.’”

Ah Waant Mah Cuntry Backaholics Encounter Group

“Do you think it will help doc?”

“Well, if you come back next week and your head is still up your ass, we’ll up the dosage and have you read the Autobiography of Malcolm X.”

RNC Chair, Michael Steele, Explains to GOP How He Became Embroiled in S & M Controversy

Dear GOP,

There’s a perfectly good explanation for all of this brouhaha:

You see, I was in West Hollywood on business and I had some time on my hands and I was looking for a church so I could stop by for a quick prayer. I went into this, what looked like a night spot called The Stud Muffin to ask someone if they knew where the nearest church was. It seemed like a strange place and everyone was dressed in black leather bondage stuff with whips and chains and what not all around.

Michael puckering up in preparation for some mean sucking

Not wanting to stand out, I left and went into some W. Hollywood shop and purchased leather clothes, just like the ones I had seen in the bar so, out of courtesy I would look like them. I went back to The Stud Muffin and asked for directions and while I was doing that, my RNC-use-only credit card evidently got lifted and whoever did it, must have purchased 20 grand of whips, chains, leather goods, prostitutes and porn, none of which I know anything about (which makes the fact that three boxes of porn found in my hotel room even stranger).

Michael roughhouses with one of the male whores he picked up at The Stud Muffin

While at The Stud Muffin, I might have accidentally engaged in a number of the activities there as well in an effort to better assimilate with this community.  Having to suck off three beefcake dudes at once and afterward participate in a circle jerk was, of course, my way of providing community service.  As a leader of the Republican party I feel it is my duty to fulfill such service to the good people of the United States in order to continue to nurture good relations.  Additionally, I have no idea how that hole got in the back of my black letter pants.  But I did allow a couple of Stud Muffin constituents, at their request, take advantage of the hole with some strategic pummeling in my effort to, once again, reach out to the potential voting public.

Michael gettin' jiggy w/ it while Sarah prepares to pop a cap in Michael's Huge Jazz

Anyway, after all THIS was over, I was still able to find the church and do my praying but I got a lot of stares in the church wearing black leather from head to toe with a hold in the back allowing easy access to my burgeoning buttocks.  And that’s how it went down.

Sincerely,

Michael Steele

P.S.  The two male prostitutes who were engaged in oral sex in my bathroom told me that they mistakenly entered my room thinking it was theirs.  Once again, a perfectly reasonable explanation…

Beefcake found in Michael's anal cavity

Male prostitute found in Michael's hotel bathtub

Teabaggers Join Forces With Civil War Reenactors to Get Cuntry Back

Paul Revere meets Johnny Reb is about the best way you can describe these strange bedfellows.

Teabaggers and Civil War Reenactors–two groups with lots of time on their hands and who like to dress up in clothes of the 18th and 19th century respectively–have joined forces to take their cuntry back.  The two groups will meet next Monday at 10 a.m. in a great big farm field outside of Clarksville, TN to discuss getting their cuntry back.  One group will show up in Paul Revere outfits, complete with funny hats, pirate shirts with metal buttons, and shoes with buckles, and the other will show up in their conventional Confederate soldier outfits that they normally wear five to six days of each week.

Unemployed Teabaggers prepare to meet in big field in Tennessee

Members of the Unemployed Civil War Reenactors pose for one last photo before they have their big meeting as part of a big hoe down at a big field in Tennessee

“We’re really looking forward to this,” said Lou Stule, leader of Teabaggers Local #38.  “This will be like the 1700′s meeting the 1800′s in our collective efforts to get our cuntry back.  I can’t think of a better group to demand our cuntry back  than to do it with the Civil War Reenactors who I know for certain want their cuntry back almost as much as we want our cuntry back. “

Lou Stule, Teabagger Local Leader

When hearing that they only want their cuntry back “ALMOST” as much as the teabaggers, Fudd G. Packer, leader of Unemployed Civil War Reenactors of the Deep South bristled:  “Nobody wants their cuntry back more than us.  For them to say they want their cuntry back more than us…even a little bit more than us…is just false and doesn’t exactly get our meeting this coming Monday off to a good start.”  Added Packer, “we may end up battling them with our fake guns and rubber bayonets instead of the people we’re out there to do battle with in the first place in our protest to get our cuntry back.”

Fudd G. Packer, Unemployed Civil War Reenactor

When asked exactly from whom they want their cuntry back, Packer replied succinctly, “Them.”

When asked who “Them” is, he said, “They.”

But when asked by a somewhat confused Southpaw who them and they is, Packer simply regurgitated the same fucking nonsense and horseshit stating “Them is them and they is they…but also too they can be them and them can be they.”

“Whatever,” added a cynical Stule, of the Teabaggers Local when told of Packer’s comments.  “Packer can claim all he wants, but our group wants our cuntry back much more than their group.” Added Stule, who is also unemployed, “There is no group who wants its cuntry back more than our group and we aim to prove it on Monday at 10 at that big field in Clarksville, TN, even if it means we have to draw our rubber swords and fake muskets on them and then possibly have sex with them. “

“We wear our uniforms because we want our cuntry back,” added an indignant Stule.

“But why do you want your cuntry back?” asked Southpaw looking for clarification on this issue.

“So we can wear these uniforms,” Stule added intent on clearing up this subject once and for all.

Random shot of a bunch of unemployed Civil War Reenactors standing around wearing clothes from another century who have nothing to do and not knowing exactly what it is they are supposed to be doing which is why they're just standing around

“Look, I don’t dress up in this ridiculous Confederate uniform five or six times a week for nothing,” said Packer responding to Stule’s comments.  “We do it because we want our cuntry back more than anything and we plan to prove that we want our cuntry back more than they want their cuntry back at that big field in Clarksville on Monday.  We’re ready to challenge these guys over who wants their cuntry back more even if it leads to kangeroo punching and then caressing and then on to  gay sex if we’re not careful.  But that’s entirely up to the Teabaggers and how far they want to take this thing.  Things could get nasty,” added Packer with his pasty, white jowls quivering.

Provided things stay somewhat congenial, the Teabagger-Civil War Reenactor field meet promises to be a good time for all.  After a couple of hours of prancing around in their teabagging and confederate outfits with fake rubber sword and saber-rattling, there will be an old-fashioned BBQ hoe down with music from what’s left of Lynard Skynard, and the Charlie Daniels Band.

As a special attraction, international C & W superstar, Lee Greenwood, who has sold a total of 500 records in the last 15 years, will perform his original hit “The I Waant Mah Cuntry Back Rap” which will be accompanied by break dancing by the Civil War Reenactors Funky Bunch.  Here’s a sample…

♫♫

I waan mah cuntry back I waan mah cuntry back I waana waana waana waana cuntry back….cu cu cu cu cu cu cu cuntry cu cu cu cu cu cu cuntry…((weeki weeki))…I waan mah cuntry back I waan mah cuntry back I waana waana waana waana cuntry back….cu cu cu cu cu cu cu cuntry cu cu cu cu cu cu cuntry…ah waan waana waana waana waana it back….ba ba ba ba ba ba ba ba yak yak yak yak yak yak yak.

Guest speaker will be Adolf Hitler IV who is no relation to THE Adolf Hitler.   Hitler will speak on “The Importance of Inclusion–Opening the Door to Negroes and  Spics.”

“Have any “Negroes” and/or “Spics”  ever shown the slightest bit of interest in either of your groups?” asked Southpaw.

“No,” answered  Stule, without elaborating.

If you’d like to take part in this festivity you can get your tickets at any K-Mart, Dollar General store, or $5.00 all-you- can-stuff-into-your-face buffet restaurants or any other location that mostly caters to white trash across the country.

The Latest of Tiger’s Stable of Conquests Named…….Sarah

Confronting a potential threat to her Presidential ambitions, Sarah Palin today was quick to dismiss strong evidence that she was one of the 600 women that Tiger Woods fucked repeatedly.

“Now why would I do such a thing since I have all the man I can handle in Todd and I have ambitions to be President?” asked a rhetorical Sarah. “That’s not to say there’s a woman alive who wouldn’t ball Tiger if given a snowball’s chance in  hell,” she added.  “But don’t ya know I’ve been far too busy to have that snowball’s chance in hell,” she said wistfully.

Sarah prepares for a 500 grand speech

For his part, Tiger, who unexpectedly granted an interview to Southpaw, said with exuberance, “What a piece of trim!”  “I’d ride that MILF like a mule any day of the week and twice on Sunday,” he added with  uncharacteristic public vulgarity. “What a piece of trim,” he repeated.  “Fuck man, pussy like that only comes around once in a lifetime.  They don’t make pussy like that at IHOP or any of those other places where I’ve been picking up skanks….and in some cases….SKUNKS…hahahahahahahaahah.”


“She’s denying it?!?!” said Tiger incredulously.  “Well, I guess that’s understandable in her position.  And since I no longer have any credibility I pretty much feel open to say anything I want at this point and I’m telling you…this fucking chick could suck a golf ball through a garden hose.”

Reminded of how offensive his words might appear to some who will read this, Tiger said “Look, it is what it is.  I’m a swinging dick with a big-time sex addiction that I thoroughly enjoy.  That stupid-ass therapy I’m going through is a ruse man…and once I get done, I’ll be back out there banging beaver like there’s no tomorrow.  I just hope that Sarah and I will cross paths again because she is one fine piece of trim,” Tiger obnoxiously repeated for the 400th time.

Tiger in his incognito get-up when he's hunting pussy and doesn't want anyone to know about it

And how did they meet?

“I was at some stupid-ass golf tournament in Phoenix and Elle [Tiger's wife] was in Sweden or, fuck it, I don’t know…and Sarah was out there campaigning for John McCain and we ran into each other at the Hilton Garden Inn bar and she had a few drinks…I had a few drinks…her hand ended up on my thigh…and I got wood…and I just banged her right there in the men’s bathroom downstairs.  Thank god nobody came in.  After that, we took it upstairs.  She can deny it all she wants…but I’m not.  There’s no denying good trim no matter how much you might want to,” said Tiger waxing philosophic.

And when asked his plans after the thrill of unfettered beaver-banging days are over, Tiger quickly replied, “why to become a sanctimonious Christian…of course.”

Sarah Has One Fucked Up Day !!!

Not every day can be a great day for the former Vice-Presidential candidate and Governor of Alaska.  And you betcha the Barracuda had one of those days yesterday.

Sarah Palin was on her way to district court early yesterday morning, according to her attorney,  to pay a few traffic fines when someone rear-ended her Hummer causing Governor Palin, who was reportedly not wearing her seat belt (claiming she doesn’t believe in them), to spring forward hitting the windshield with her head causing a slight gash on her forehead that led to five stitches.

“Until it heals, we’ll have to cover it up with a lot of pancake makeup,” said her husband and agent Todd Palin.  “She has an appearance on Glenn Beck later this week and it won’t do for her to be looking beat up.”

But the day only got worse because, once at district court, the ex-Governor had the book thrown at her for more than 20 unpaid fines.

“I’m not too happy about it,” said Governor Palin.  The Wasilla judge, who used to be a personal friend, and I emphasize “USED TO BE”…made me pay $1500 for a bunch of old parking tickets I just forgot about.”

Todd's reaction after finding out about $1500.00 of traffic fines

Todd and Sarah await their turn before the traffic court judge

…and as if anything could make Ms. Palin’s day even worse…

…on her afternoon helicopter hunting trip to shoot wild Alaskan wolves,  Ms. Palin was reportedly positioning herself against the side of the helicopter in an effort to get the best shot when a sudden wind gust caused the helicopter to careen to one side causing Ms. Palin to tumble out into the snow where a pack of as many as nine wild wolves quickly descended upon her ripping her to pieces.

Just a few of the guilty party

Funeral services will be held for pieces (her torso, left leg and hands….her head was last seen being carried off by one wolf in the general direction of Russia) of Ms. Palin this Saturday at the Wasilla Assembly of God church.

When asked to comment, Todd Palin had little to say except, “$1500 is pretty fucking steep for 20 lousy parking tickets.”

Picture of Todd Palin taken immediately after he learned of his wife's gruesome death

Tiger’s Pissed

Dear Ed Itor,

I demand that you cease and desist in your inflammatory remarks regarding my personal life and infidelities.  In your ridiculous and absurd article about me (3/19/10), you state that I’ve had extramarital affairs with 600 women.  Ed, it’s not even close to that.  To date, since marrying, I’ve only had sex with 432 women. And, since anything less than 15 minutes doesn’t count as a Tiger conquest, you should take away the MILF whom I  took from behind in 8 minutes in the bathroom at the IHOP down the road–which makes it 431. So you’re laughably off by 169.

I love my wife, Ed, and we’re trying to work through this.  She understands that a man has to have his crank lubed from time to time.  She just prefers that if I insist on banging skanks that I do it in another state….or at least in another neighborhood.   But all that is over with now (or at least until things cool down and I get most of my sponsors back.  After that, look out….Tiger will be back on the prowl banging w/ the best of them).  From this point forward you’re looking at a faithful husband with nothing but an occasional pud-pounding problem.

And Joslyn James’ accusations of choking and urination are ridiculous.  Anyone who knows the Tiger knows that I only piss on women I love.  And I’ve only choked two women and one thing in my life:  my mom, my 7th grade teacher, Mrs. Crabapple, and my chicken.

You were right about one thing in your, otherwise, piece-of-shit article:  I am  a humble, glowing, muscular, All-American Tiger.

Knock off the shit Ed…or you’ll be the 7,078th person I’ve sued just since the beginning of the month.

Tiger

John Boehner to Star in The Crying Game….Part II

(continuing in our celebration of all things Boehner in this, “Boehner Recognition Month”, we bring you another retread in the life and times of John Boehner):

It seems that new House Speaker,  John “Piles” Boehner, has found another career for which he can put his “crying on demand” skills to good use.

The new Speaker, well known for his spontaneous outbursts of crying, blubbering, and sobbing, will have one of the lead roles in “The Crying Game-Part II,” a sequel to Neil Jordan’s 1992 thriller that included one of the most stunning scenes in film history when the character, played by actor Jaye Davidson, dropped his/her drawers revealing she was a he after he was thought to have been a woman throughout the film.

Speaker Boehner finds out he snagged the lead role in Crying Game II

But get ready because Part II will have a shocking twist as well (stop reading now if you don’t want us to ruin the surprise). “In Part II, John will be that guy/gal,” said first-time director, Amanda Ryde.  “In this version, John will play a ‘man’ but, just before he ‘gets down,’ as it were, with a female suitor, it’s revealed that John is a woman.  And when the woman who expected to have sex with John discovers that he stunningly does NOT have a pecker, she berates him until he cries and cries.”

Amanda Ryde, Director: The Crying Game II

Such rebukes and subsequent crying take place throughout the film…thus the name, “The Crying Game.”  “If you recall, there was never that much actual crying per se in the original ‘Crying Game,’” added Ryde.  “As a matter of fact, I could never quite figure out why they called it that instead of just calling it ‘Woman with a Dick,’  or something like that, because that one scene was really all that movie was about,” added Ryde, bashing the original.  “This one will be more original because we have what we like to call ‘The Boehner Factor.’”

Rep Boehner poses in picture with fat slob constituent with deep pockets whose hot wife Boehner would be balling if he had a dick.

This will be Speaker Boehner’s first major acting role but won’t be the first time he’s tried his hand at acting.

“Oh I’ve been acting ever since I was a kid,” said Boehner.  “I played ‘Tinkerbell’ in our H.S. production of Peter Pan.  And I played one of the ‘boys’ in “Boys in the Band” in college.  Plus I’ve essentially been acting ever since I was elected to the House.  This should be a piece of cake.  And you know how everyone calls me ‘Boner’ instead of Boehner?  Well the ironic thing in this movie is when the truth comes out, I’ll have anything BUT a boner…hahahahahaaha!”

“He’ll be perfect because if  old ‘Boner’ is good at anything, it’s crying,” said Rep. Boehner’s long-time pal, Rep Louie Gohmert (TX).  “Boner is one crying motherfucker.”

The Tea Party Patriots Resent Your Humor

Dear Ed Itor,

We find your lampooning of us and our heritage extremely offensive.  You suggest that we’re racists but we practice heritage…not hate.  Amongst our membership we’re proud to have two people with dark pigmentation one of whom we think might have some Negro blood in him.  You see?  We used  “Negro” instead of the other “N” word that you find so objectionable.   We think that should show you right there that we are for inclusion.  (The other guy with brown pigmentation we think is a ‘spic’ which if I’m not mistaken is the technical name for people who speak Mexico.)

"Ah want mah cuntry back"

"Aren't I an ugly sack of shit?"

Stop making fun of us.  We are not a violent group but if pushed too much we’ll slash your tires and break your arms and legs.  But we do NOT condone physical violence unless you drive us to it with your totalitarian, communist, Negro-loving agenda.

Sincerely,

Hans Omaicok,

Tea Party Patriots of America

Please Folks….In Orderly Fashion….One At A Time, Please !

Teabagger Turn-in Day:

“Folks, MAY I HAVE YOUR ATTENTION !!!”

“Let’s do this in an orderly fashion….a single-file line please. There are boxes labeled clearly that have been set up along the assembly into which you may drop your supplies as you pass by them…

In box one please place your Paul Revere hats, white knee socks, and buckled shoes…

Boxes one and three you f**king ugly dumbshits

In box two, please insert all gaudy, classless, and dumb looking red, white, and blue shirts, pants, and underwear

Keep it moving Mr. Shit-For-Brains...boxes two and three

In box three, please place all incendiary, hateful, jingoistic, and racist and other f**ked up signs…

Box three please you f**king numbnuts

In box four, please place all hats other than Paul Revere hats….but PLEASE, and this is important,  REMOVE….I repeat REMOVE all teabags from hats…you must remove teabags intact as we intend on reusing these if given an opportunity.

In box five..please place all intact teabags in the various marked compartments according to types of tea….Lemon Mist, Oolong, Chinese green tea, Earl Grey, Raspberry Zinger, etc.

Please take care when removing those teabags you stupid, old dumb shit

Finally, before you leave, stop by Table Five to pick up your re-assimilation handbook and plastic card that will give you  authorization and helpful guidance on how to re assimilate back into your shit-for-brains, boring, worthless lives of Wal-Mart, church, god knows what else from whence you came…..”

“Thanks for your cooperation folks…..remember, single-file….keep it moving…”