Ricky Martin came out today so i felt it important to post my opinion of the subject.
Monday, March 29, 2010
Thursday, March 25, 2010
Friday, March 12, 2010
Twilight of OZ
I have not been this angry about a film remake since "FAME"
after reading the article i was so angry that i couldn't type out my feeling so i figured why not use my Audio recorder on my computer and record there like my heroes Auntie Vera, Daniel Brewer and BigFatty.
Tuesday, March 2, 2010
Fuck the academy
A producer of the war story "The Hurt Locker" will not be allowed to attend Sunday's Academy Awards because of e-mails he sent urging academy members to vote for his movie, Oscar overseers said Tuesday.
that was a new blip i saw today........
this is really funny to me because here's a director that is pushing for his movie. Ok its against the rules.
However Roman Polanski in 2002 received the Academy Award for Best Director for his film, The Pianist. This man pled guilty to unlawful sexual intercourse with a minor. He fucked a 13 year old girl in LA.....RAPE......HE FUCKING RAPED A 13 YEAR OLD GIRL. then to spit in Americas face even more to avoid sentencing he ran off to France where they wouldn't extradite him back to the United states.
they ll give an Oscar to a guy who raped a young girl and the crowd commends him for his fantastic film (yawnfest) but we ban a director when he sends out a few emails telling a few people "Hey vote for my movie"
FUCK YOU ACADEMY
I think the weird part.......stay with me here.......i have a theory........The Academy will glorify a child rapist but condemn a guy who really wanted his film to win so he stepped across the line a bit................so the Academy like Child rapists but hates cheaters................some academy members like to rape kids but feel bad for cheating there wives.................the Academy is filled with self hating child molesters.
There, its out there. My logic is sound.
i say it again
FUCK YOU YOU TWO TIMING CHILD MOLESTING BASTARDS. TAKE THAT GOLDEN STATUE AND STICK IT WHERE IT BELONGS,UP ALL YOUR ASSES FREAKS.
that was a new blip i saw today........
this is really funny to me because here's a director that is pushing for his movie. Ok its against the rules.
However Roman Polanski in 2002 received the Academy Award for Best Director for his film, The Pianist. This man pled guilty to unlawful sexual intercourse with a minor. He fucked a 13 year old girl in LA.....RAPE......HE FUCKING RAPED A 13 YEAR OLD GIRL. then to spit in Americas face even more to avoid sentencing he ran off to France where they wouldn't extradite him back to the United states.
they ll give an Oscar to a guy who raped a young girl and the crowd commends him for his fantastic film (yawnfest) but we ban a director when he sends out a few emails telling a few people "Hey vote for my movie"
FUCK YOU ACADEMY
I think the weird part.......stay with me here.......i have a theory........The Academy will glorify a child rapist but condemn a guy who really wanted his film to win so he stepped across the line a bit................so the Academy like Child rapists but hates cheaters................some academy members like to rape kids but feel bad for cheating there wives.................the Academy is filled with self hating child molesters.
There, its out there. My logic is sound.
i say it again
FUCK YOU YOU TWO TIMING CHILD MOLESTING BASTARDS. TAKE THAT GOLDEN STATUE AND STICK IT WHERE IT BELONGS,UP ALL YOUR ASSES FREAKS.
Podcasts
So i know the there are people that are obsessed and i can say that i totally am now. I'm so hooked on Bigfatty and my dearest Auntie Vera Charles. They do these podcast every day. its simply priceless.
kisses
kisses
Monday, February 8, 2010
Bitch Im from CHICAGO
Hay girls,
I have had quite enough of Ru Pauls Dragrace. I will continue to watch, but my tolerance of the big queens is over. The second season has begun and once again a sad fat tranny. No more. I will do everything i can do to get on next season of that show. I will not let america think that every big dragqueen is a coutry girl who eats cerial from a beach bucket or a loud lude revolting thing with a lampshade on her head.
Long live the Big Silly Homo
I have had quite enough of Ru Pauls Dragrace. I will continue to watch, but my tolerance of the big queens is over. The second season has begun and once again a sad fat tranny. No more. I will do everything i can do to get on next season of that show. I will not let america think that every big dragqueen is a coutry girl who eats cerial from a beach bucket or a loud lude revolting thing with a lampshade on her head.
Long live the Big Silly Homo
Saturday, January 2, 2010
The end of the Holidays.
So Christmas is over the tree is packed away. New years has past and the resolutions have begun.
For Christmas because of how much larger out house is compared to my parents we decided to have Christmas dinner at our house. You never fully understand how difficult that can be until its Christmas morning and your making list and organizing the pantry. I was a crazed wreck. I'm not entirely sure how but it worked out. 30 people expertly arranged in our house. more food than all of us could ever eat. We haven't had that many members of our family in one house like that for years. My Aunt Linda was there and kept her cool even when her Daughter and the women her daughter left her husband for arrived. ( she was a little cold i hear but its to be expected. they have to give it time) My Aunt Selina, the christian minister and counselor kept her cool even when my oldest brother Sean decided to arrive dressed like Jesus Christ. (No fucking joke it was hilarious) on a side note i nearly wet myself laughing so hard.I survived a 20 minute conversation about fishing with my Uncle Rogers wife Nina ( shes a tomboy) We all joked and had fun. After a longs day of cooking and decorating i decided to skip dinner and pop open a few bottles of champagne. I didn't get drunk but i needed them, trust me.
We survived Christmas.
Now for new years. We had been saying for months we were going to Disneyland for New years. I was excited but that morning i woke up sick as a dog, but to make my brother feel better and hopefully to feel better myself i decided to go anyway. we got there, it was a zoo. walla to wall people. All trying to get on the same rides we wanted on. i couldn't handle it and went home early.(my mother came and picked me up, i felt like i was a child again) i went home and went to bed before midnight. Another New years spent alone. No biggie.
So yesterday twas the day to start with the resolutions. Every year i say I'm going to lose weight. By losing weight ill be beautiful and ill meet someone. However every year i fail miserably. So for this year i decided to fuck ever meeting someone. My resolutions are to get healthy for MYSELF and ONLY MYSELF and To judge people a little less. You get nothing out of judging other people. Just expectations that can never be met and bitterness.
This will be a better year. It has to be.
Girlina, Queen of the Universe
For Christmas because of how much larger out house is compared to my parents we decided to have Christmas dinner at our house. You never fully understand how difficult that can be until its Christmas morning and your making list and organizing the pantry. I was a crazed wreck. I'm not entirely sure how but it worked out. 30 people expertly arranged in our house. more food than all of us could ever eat. We haven't had that many members of our family in one house like that for years. My Aunt Linda was there and kept her cool even when her Daughter and the women her daughter left her husband for arrived. ( she was a little cold i hear but its to be expected. they have to give it time) My Aunt Selina, the christian minister and counselor kept her cool even when my oldest brother Sean decided to arrive dressed like Jesus Christ. (No fucking joke it was hilarious) on a side note i nearly wet myself laughing so hard.I survived a 20 minute conversation about fishing with my Uncle Rogers wife Nina ( shes a tomboy) We all joked and had fun. After a longs day of cooking and decorating i decided to skip dinner and pop open a few bottles of champagne. I didn't get drunk but i needed them, trust me.
We survived Christmas.
Now for new years. We had been saying for months we were going to Disneyland for New years. I was excited but that morning i woke up sick as a dog, but to make my brother feel better and hopefully to feel better myself i decided to go anyway. we got there, it was a zoo. walla to wall people. All trying to get on the same rides we wanted on. i couldn't handle it and went home early.(my mother came and picked me up, i felt like i was a child again) i went home and went to bed before midnight. Another New years spent alone. No biggie.
So yesterday twas the day to start with the resolutions. Every year i say I'm going to lose weight. By losing weight ill be beautiful and ill meet someone. However every year i fail miserably. So for this year i decided to fuck ever meeting someone. My resolutions are to get healthy for MYSELF and ONLY MYSELF and To judge people a little less. You get nothing out of judging other people. Just expectations that can never be met and bitterness.
This will be a better year. It has to be.
Girlina, Queen of the Universe
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