Thursday, November 19, 2009
Nipsy Hussle

I chalk this up as a variant of the game young children play.
The "I'll show you yours, then you show me mine, then I'll shoot 20 CCs of Andro into my eyeballs and beat up a couch."
That's what they call it in the schoolyards now, right?
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I'd beat up her couch.
I mean, I wouldn't want to take her anyplace nicer than, say, Dunkin' Donuts, but if we're just talking couch fights...
I mean, I wouldn't want to take her anyplace nicer than, say, Dunkin' Donuts, but if we're just talking couch fights...
is it too late to add another entry to the roster of douchiest maneuvers in the Douchies?
yes. yes it is. it has to be.
yes. yes it is. it has to be.
Dude's moobs are almost as large as her boobies. Red Tony gets around. Must be a few days later, after the peeling stopped. Where is that other wristband?
What a tool. Or like they say in Texas, what a tool.
What a tool. Or like they say in Texas, what a tool.
Looks more like Tighty Armani, probably not though. You need to broaden your douche horizons newbies.
I like the backwards sunglasses perch by dude in the back.
I like the backwards sunglasses perch by dude in the back.
Keee-rist, lookit them boobs! Is it possible to both loathe him for being an unevolved scrote-stain for doing that, yet equally as grateful he did that and thereby giving us an even better view of the Globes Of Wonderfulness?
Ahem.
With apologies to the perennial People's Choice winner for Best Country Duo or Group, Brooks and Dunn, I present to you
"Throat Scrotin' Boogie"
Gargled to the tune of "Boot Scootin' Boogie", off the aptly title album "Brand New Man"
Out in New Jersey past the city limits sign
Well there's a stripper club near the welfare line
The joint starts jumpin everynight when the dudes go down
They got Grey Goose, Axe Spray, Tattoos & Bleeth
It's where all the Guidos go to do the throat scrotin’ boogie
Yeah, bend low, grab my toes come on buddy let's go throat scrotin’
Oh, gobble my ball sack, baby take me in the ass we're gonna boogie
Oh get down, turn around go to town throat scrotin’ boogie
The bartender asks me says son what'll it be
I want a shot at that Groin Shave yonder lookin' at me
The abb reveal’s happ’nen & I’m hopin’ for a shot in the eye
I see Fishslap, Donky douche, Smoot & Cheez, all down on their knees
Doin' the throat scrotin’ boogie
Oh, fast, slow, I’m gonna blow come on buddy let's go throat scrotin’
Pee in my butt crack, I’ll fill your mouth up with my ‘jack we're gonna boogie
Yeah, get down, turn around go to town throat scrotin’ boogie
With apologies to the perennial People's Choice winner for Best Country Duo or Group, Brooks and Dunn, I present to you
"Throat Scrotin' Boogie"
Gargled to the tune of "Boot Scootin' Boogie", off the aptly title album "Brand New Man"
Out in New Jersey past the city limits sign
Well there's a stripper club near the welfare line
The joint starts jumpin everynight when the dudes go down
They got Grey Goose, Axe Spray, Tattoos & Bleeth
It's where all the Guidos go to do the throat scrotin’ boogie
Yeah, bend low, grab my toes come on buddy let's go throat scrotin’
Oh, gobble my ball sack, baby take me in the ass we're gonna boogie
Oh get down, turn around go to town throat scrotin’ boogie
The bartender asks me says son what'll it be
I want a shot at that Groin Shave yonder lookin' at me
The abb reveal’s happ’nen & I’m hopin’ for a shot in the eye
I see Fishslap, Donky douche, Smoot & Cheez, all down on their knees
Doin' the throat scrotin’ boogie
Oh, fast, slow, I’m gonna blow come on buddy let's go throat scrotin’
Pee in my butt crack, I’ll fill your mouth up with my ‘jack we're gonna boogie
Yeah, get down, turn around go to town throat scrotin’ boogie
What the fuck is up with the boobie poke? If i were to try that i would get slapped multiple times...
Yeah, I'm jealous. Bite me.
Yeah, I'm jealous. Bite me.
Red Tony's just getting ready for Thanksgiving.
Last time he poked the little plastic indicator to see if the turkey was done. This time he's seeing if the breasts are browning up nicely.
Last time he poked the little plastic indicator to see if the turkey was done. This time he's seeing if the breasts are browning up nicely.
@SSS^
Given the size of her frontal lobes I'd say she's right up there with Edison.
Not quite Einstein, but then what set of juggs would be?
Given the size of her frontal lobes I'd say she's right up there with Edison.
Not quite Einstein, but then what set of juggs would be?
this guy's from calgary, most likely during the stampede, gives an excuse for wrist-mandanas and cowboy hats that produce some serious scrote
Oh my god. EdHardy Boy, Lurker C, and Vin Douchal are right. It is Red Tony. I note identical markings on the upper left deltoid. Not many people go to every day of a county fair. Props to you you cowboy loving douche.
With that in mind, apologies to the greatest country singer of the past fifty years and permanent Nottadouche, Willie Nelson, I give you
My Heroes have always been Douchebags
I grew up a-dreamin' of bein' a douchebag,
Lovin' the douchebag ways.
Pursuin' the life of my unemployed heroes,
I followed their Brokeback ways.
I learned all the rules from E-blo and Poopa,
Don't you hold on to paychecks too long.
Just take what you need from the bleeths, then leave them,
With crabs, and a warm jelly dong.
My heroes have always been douchebags.
And they still are, today.
Tatted, and sun tanned, in Ed Hardy t-shirts,
With nuts, that have withered away.
Douchebags are porch meat with their own brand of VD,
From teabagging bros too long.
You could die from the shock of a meth induced nightmare,
Knowin' well your job prospects are gone.
Pickin' up trannies instead of hot chicks
I let my dick do the talking each day.
An Old worn-out asshole, an 'old worn-out mammaries,
But seriously, don’t call me gay.
My heroes have always been douchebags.
And they still are, it’s true.
Axe Spray, and steroids, bleach blondes with fake tits,
So why do you all think I’m poo?
With that in mind, apologies to the greatest country singer of the past fifty years and permanent Nottadouche, Willie Nelson, I give you
My Heroes have always been Douchebags
I grew up a-dreamin' of bein' a douchebag,
Lovin' the douchebag ways.
Pursuin' the life of my unemployed heroes,
I followed their Brokeback ways.
I learned all the rules from E-blo and Poopa,
Don't you hold on to paychecks too long.
Just take what you need from the bleeths, then leave them,
With crabs, and a warm jelly dong.
My heroes have always been douchebags.
And they still are, today.
Tatted, and sun tanned, in Ed Hardy t-shirts,
With nuts, that have withered away.
Douchebags are porch meat with their own brand of VD,
From teabagging bros too long.
You could die from the shock of a meth induced nightmare,
Knowin' well your job prospects are gone.
Pickin' up trannies instead of hot chicks
I let my dick do the talking each day.
An Old worn-out asshole, an 'old worn-out mammaries,
But seriously, don’t call me gay.
My heroes have always been douchebags.
And they still are, it’s true.
Axe Spray, and steroids, bleach blondes with fake tits,
So why do you all think I’m poo?
red tony sure makes his way around the country. his devil pointing tatties and double deuce arm bands are getting all the ladies attention.
what a douche bag lobster
what a douche bag lobster
I had a secretary once, big Sasquatch 6' lady, that divorced her husband because he came home piss drunk (from the same bar they filmed the arrest scene of "A Time To Kill" at) and for reasons known unto only him he proceeded to wrestle and smash the shit out of their washer and dryer. That's 2 on 1 odds, but he still won. Tossed the dryer out of the trailer's back door into the yard and ripped the washer hookups out of the wall, flooding the floors.
But he KNEW better than to fuck with the couch. The ottoman has the couch's back. You don't fuck with Lämp, either.
Fridge? Big pussy.
But he KNEW better than to fuck with the couch. The ottoman has the couch's back. You don't fuck with Lämp, either.
Fridge? Big pussy.
@DB1:
Do you haf to have so many damn categories for The Douchies? I mean damn brother!
It's 11:15pm here in smoggy LA, and I'm only haf way der. Good thing I'm allthe way thur on that thur bottle o' mescalll. Hope I gets the rest done befur the highkue tomorrow morning.
Lämp.
Do you haf to have so many damn categories for The Douchies? I mean damn brother!
It's 11:15pm here in smoggy LA, and I'm only haf way der. Good thing I'm allthe way thur on that thur bottle o' mescalll. Hope I gets the rest done befur the highkue tomorrow morning.
Lämp.
I'm amazed that Baron Von Goolo spared the time to drop by and comment; after all, midnight today was the premeire of the "Twighlight" sequel "New Moon".*
* as well as the porn parody premeire of "New Poon", sequel to "Thighlick"
* as well as the porn parody premeire of "New Poon", sequel to "Thighlick"
Lobster Lou dominated the night life at the 'Under Sea' Bar and Grill. With reckless abandon he clawed at Brunette Hott.
Clutching what dignity she had left, Lezley felt for her leg holstered mase spray as only the strongest deterent would quench the uber choad sexual advances of crabs infested Lobster Lou.
Regards,
Douche Pitt
Clutching what dignity she had left, Lezley felt for her leg holstered mase spray as only the strongest deterent would quench the uber choad sexual advances of crabs infested Lobster Lou.
Regards,
Douche Pitt
Shades of Mooby Dick....
I hope these two are really in an actual honky-tonk (thinking it would be fun to go slumming) and bought the hats to wear as part of the experience.
If so, there may be justice in the world as I'm sure his ass was kicked properly before the end of the night.
I hope these two are really in an actual honky-tonk (thinking it would be fun to go slumming) and bought the hats to wear as part of the experience.
If so, there may be justice in the world as I'm sure his ass was kicked properly before the end of the night.
@ Darksock 1:18 & 1:21
An associative thought: There is some website that rates nude scenes in movies (Mr. Skins?) and, in its review of the nude scene in An American Werewolf in London, states that he "howled at the poon."
An associative thought: There is some website that rates nude scenes in movies (Mr. Skins?) and, in its review of the nude scene in An American Werewolf in London, states that he "howled at the poon."
Don't we all, Massy. Don't we all.
Even Woodie Harrelson here, pictured in mid-howl at Lucinda William's shriveled porch beef.
Even Woodie Harrelson here, pictured in mid-howl at Lucinda William's shriveled porch beef.
ehcuodouche at 8:03...
I miss Pumpy too, party because he was simply the largest human being on the planet.
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I miss Pumpy too, party because he was simply the largest human being on the planet.
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