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The following Blog may contain offensive material that may or may not be appropriate for children and elderly without any sense of Sarcasm, Racism or Humor. Jokes used in this Blog is just for fun, No Offence intended. Should the cabin pressure change throughout this flight, oxygen masks will dispense above your seat, to supply you with Gummy Bears. Please do make sure you secure your own mask before assisting the other Midgets that are unsure for the method of equipping the mask, because your life is more important than theirs, as they are totally useless and annoying. Please secure yourself with the "Brace Position" when "Brace Brace" is announced, and do not stand up when the "Fasten Seatbelt" sign is lit, because we're moving at 3'500 kilometers per second for 23/7. If you don't, you might damage the Chair or Floor you're sitting on when you fall. There are smoke detectors in the cubicles, No smoking, burning of paper, funerals, chanting and eating of 12 year-old rice is allowed. ONLY 17 dogs, 14 cats, 23 cows, 51 llamas, 6 whales, 75 chickens, 3 dragons, 12 serpents, 562 potatoes, 88 mangoes, 11 broccolis, 29'413'933 grains of rice, 158 carrots, 3 bars of Kit-Kat, 2 tubs of Ben&Jerry's, 4 packets of noodles, 241 AA batteries, 1 AAA battery, 14 cupboards, 78 tables, 9 water bottles, 5'972 drops of shampoo, 3'712'821 hairs, 19 fingers, 54'239 China made products, 4 Robert Pattinson's action figures, 12 Transformers, 14 grams of pure mango puree, 768'932 Kilowatts, 47 lamp posts, 5'991 pieces of paper and 13 Overcooked doodoo covered Avacadoes have been harmed in the making of the Blog. This Blog is copyrighted and protected by Law, any copying, distribution, throwing, renting, lending, flying, exporting, spinning, dissemination, eating, drinking, spraying, brushing or exhibition of any part of this Blog is prohibited by Law. Violators will be subjected to prosecution and penalties or even be made forced to execute themself with a slice of bread, after they dance with the "Hi-5" in the middle of Times Square, N.Y, wearing a "Teletubbie" costume and singing "Thomas And His Friends" theme song at the same time. The Stunts, Insulting, Racism, Wanking, Magic and Jokes in this Blog are done by Professional Racism Experts, Please Do Not Try This At Home.
No Really, Seriously, Don't.
Actually, come to think of it, it might be Fun to see your face in the Obituaries in the Newspapers. =D

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Wednesday, February 17, 2010

Watch Out For Tha- ... Nevermind...

Well, Happy CNY? Damn, I feel Gay when I say that. Gayness, Whoo hoo!  =D Anyway, my Ang Bao (Red Packets) money have to be HALFED, no idea why. So... yeah. It sucks, but Better than Nothin'! Anyways...

I -PERSONALLY- EXPERIENCED
RETARDED MIDGETS
Okay, I admit. The JAN o10' RANT, on Retarded Midgets was not Actually Funny. Maybe for you, a little giggle here, and there... and Down THERE, but it's still not funny. =) It's More to the Factual Side. So since I have the actual Experience now, Imma Shoot It Out! Watch Out MIDGETS!!
Okay, I seriously frickin' hate whoever's Kid that came to my house, and F*cked my dog in the Ass. And he actually thought he was Kind, Helpful, Gay, Black, Animal Abusive, Cute, Thoughtful, Abusive and Adorable. But NO! He almost killed my 10-year old Pup! He was just like, taking  a Smurf-Bolster and just Screwing my li'l Pup in her Asshole! I was like, "This time I'll cloze an eye on your Abusive actions...  I see you so Midget-ish, and your Mother gave me 2 buc... Wait... 2 BUCKS?! F*CK  YOU, MIDGET!!" Nah, just kiddin'. His Mom gave me 4 bucks. ... Nah, just kiddin'. His Mom gave me 22 bucks. ... ... Nah, just kiddin'. His Mom gave me 6, I guess. Okay, Sidetracked. Back on the Animal Abuse. He literally Grabbed her Soft, Tender Paws and Yank em' up so high till' her Intestines feel the tension, and her Weak, Fragile Bones would be strained to the Max. And when she couldn't take in anymore Bullsh!t, He just lets her go, making her, my Pup, Crash into the ground like the Oceanic Flight 815. Her Cries could be heard a Mile away, her Tears could fill a Pumpkin up... But she's Cool, she's Fine. Except she was Limping and Bleeding to Death.
-Moral of the Story-
Beware of 3-7 year old  kids  MIDGETS that comes to your house... They'll F*ck You Up. Maybe not you, but they'll F*ck something up, alright.


Guess That's All,
Turbanator!, Signing Off.

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