27.6.11

Put your toys together like a fuckin' man!

40k is inherently the sport of men.  So when your little boxes of plastic army guys come in the mail from the toy store, put your shit together RIGHT. 

your mother's jewish lawyer:  I'm going to stop you right there and insist we put in a disclaimer.
your mother:  no shit.  is this what i'm paying you $175 an hour for.
ymjl:  First, we need to be in a normal sized font.
your mother:  uh
ymjl:  Second, you need to put it before your little "Instructional."
your mother:  why
ymjl:  So people can't say, "I only read half the article and didn't see the disclaimer."
your mother:  see, i don't know if i'd use the term article.  more like mind-to-type-ass-stew
H0-M0:  1(R) GA/Y
ymjl:  Third, you need to state explicitly, "Don't try this at home."
your mother:  ok, done
ymjl:  No, you need to say it. 
your mother:  This is really starting to detract from shit
ymjl:  ...
your mother:  "If you are stupid enough to actually do what I say, you deserve anything that happens to you."
ymjl:  No, exactly like I said.
your mother:  FUCK!
ymjl:  I have a conference call in ten minutes.
your mother:

Don't try this at home.   

ymjl:  There, not so bad.
your mother:  i fucking hate you
ymjl:  I just preemptively saved you from a $200,000 personal injury liability suit.
your mother:  j/k!  i love you Farby
ymjl:  Don't call me that.

How to put your toys together
like a fuckin' man!

1.  Get out your clippers   Break out the x-acto knife.  Make sure it has a super sharp, new blade on it.  Or an old rusty one.  Whatever.
2.  Gently clip your miniatures from the sprue  Use your knife to cut shit out as quick as your can, before the wife nags you to do something or the kids find you holed up in the dark storage room.
3.  Use sufficient amounts of hobby glue to stick your miniatures together   Like he said.  If you get glue on your hands or stick your fingers together, use your x-acto knife to shave the shit off.  Don't touch your dick with glue hands.  Personal experience. 
4.  Miniatures can be assembled as standard, or use different parts and your clippers to customize or "convert" your model  Do you always do what the man says, tool?  Don't read instructions.  In fact, if you assembled them like they look on the box, go stand in the corner now. 
5.  If you need to cut a plastic part, make sure the part is firmly held on a cutting mat, and that your fingers are clear of any knife used.  Use light, gradual pressure until a uniform cut is achieved.   Hold your shit in one hand to get a good fucking grip, then use the knife to cut it.  PRESS HARD and cut TOWARDS YOU, you pussy.  Come on, what's the worst that can happen. 
6.  Assemble your conversion as above, and bask in the fruits of your labor.  FUCK!  Goddammit, how the fuck did I cut myself.  Shit.  No, it's ok.  Wait.  Goddammit, that's deep.  Ok, maybe I should go get stitches.  Only cause I still need my fingers to use power tools and feel titties. 
7.  Tell your wife you're going to the ER.  Convince her that you're not going to die, and even if you did she'd prolly be better off.  
8.  Get your shits stitched after applying pressure to your filleted fingers for like two fucking hours while watching "Friends" reruns in the waiting room (omg Joey lol), and sitting right next to some kid coughing his fucking lungs out.  Why the shit do doctors think they need Sundays off to golf, Tiger Woods can't stitch this shit, come on already!
9.  Wait a week to remove your own stitches with your blood stained,  rusty x-acto knife. 
10.  When the $450 ER bill comes in the mail, throw it to the floor in a swearing fit that will make your 2 year old blush.
11.  Resentfully glare at your fingers the rest of your life because they aren't that Chaos Warhound Titan you wanted to get.


Hahahahahahaha
hahahahahahahahahah
hahahahahahaha fuck you


24.6.11

This blog sucks and is dumb

I had this dream, right.  Your mother was walking around with a giant, inconvenient erection.  Boner, if you will.  The annoying kind, cause you just keep knocking shit over and 'accidentally' poking grandma with it.  But then I woke up.  It wasn't me with the boner after all, silly, it was just Dark Eldar Reaper.


I think I'll paint mine black.

This blog is fucking stupid.  My ratings are starting to slip, and the network is up my ass about it.  Time to bring in the side kick.  Lady and nerds, my 'bot 'companion,' H0-M0. 


R U input or output?

I'd call him a droid, but who wants to pay that kind of money.  I had this whole elaborate skit thought up, but I'm lazy, so


21.6.11

Apocalyptic car crash > Ryan Dunn

First, I'm sick of ppl coming up to me and saying, "uh, Ryan Dunn?  You're supposed to be dead."  Just a hypothetical, of course, not saying your mother looks like him or whatever, with his ruggedly handsome good looks and I don't give a shit power beard.   

Third, Roger Ebert, grow a fucking face already.  Or, better yet, take that shard of mirror and finish cutting yours off a la Hannibal.  If I had a choice between face fucking Rebert or jumping off a cliff, there'd be less of me left than Ryan Dunn after my fucking swan dive. 

Second, this is all a publicity stunt for his new movie anyway.  So when Ryan comes back from the dead to party shit up, I'll be all like, "no kidding." 

How the fuck did you think he was going to die.  At 90 from natural causes?  No, he pulled off the greatest fucking stunt ever.  The one that killed him.  Keep an eye out cause it just might be in Jackass 4.  Fitting as 4 is the number of death in China.  Or the number for wontons.  idk

WTF you expect this to be funny.  Life isn't a joke.  Except mine. 

Party on, you magnificent son of a bitch

15.6.11

Slaves to The Darkness!

Breaking News
(from like three months ago)


Hey assholes, the greatest fucking rock band of all time, The Darkness, is reuniting with all original band members for touring and new albums and shit.  OMFG!  If you don't know who The Darkness is,

1.  why
22.  if you are British you should be ashamed
r.  OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG
3.  why are you reading this




Guess which two are brothers.
Trick question. They're all white.
 

The Darkness is Spinal Tap if Spinal Tap were real.  Plus:

(c - x)  Justin Hawkin's teeth
x2  frisky muppet feel-up session
667  like five fucking solos in one song
01010  the biker from the Village Ppl plays bass

Go preorder their new album now.  What.  I don't know what the fuck it's going to be called, just do it.  Go down to your local record store if it still exists and tell the hippie at the counter that you intend on buying it after it is written, recorded, produced, engineered, mastered, mass duplicated, and distributed.  Or send Apple a shit ton of imails or itexts or whatever.   

The Darkness rocks so hard it will make you rock hard.  I just had a fucking bandgasm on my desk.

14.6.11

Auto-complete is Great Wall of China

Quick, what is the least annoying thing ever.  When someone finishes your _______.  Sentences.  Great for lazy fuckers like your mother so that I can conserve mouth-calories.  So there's this thing, right, like when you .txt, that magically reads your mind and completes words 'n shit for you.  No fucking kidding!  And since it's right like 5% of the time, texting only takes like twenty times longer.  But how great is a telepathic phone.  Quick what am I thinking.  B...barely...bl...black...blo...blossom....blow...blowgun... blowj...blowjohn....blowjob.  Convenient! 

Lolsmg I just found an auto-complete idgit for this stupid fucking blog!  Now I don't have to spend three weeks straight slaving over a keyboard for you voracious assholes to read an entry in 40 seconds and chuckle once under your breath.  Wait let me turn it on...there.  Now I can finally tell y'all how much I h...ave herpes.  Fuck all y...emen, this blog is ga...game on Sunday.  Gay.  This blog is ga...gastric bypass.  What.  No, fuck this blo...wjob.  Blog.  F...arm this blowjob.  F...uck my gay ass roughly.  ????  Oh snap nm it was on passive aggressive gay mode.  Wait.  Ok.  Fuck this bl...ack people.  No...nazi.  What that doesn't ev...hang every black person @#$%^&*&^%^&^%.  Holy shit that is hateful.  I can't even print that.  Hahaha oh my shit it was on Michael Richards mode.  What a lovable goofball. 



"I do not hate n*****s
most of the time."

But seriously, I'd like to discuss the current economic situation while I eat this ham sandwich.  One handed typing mode!  Despite the 'recession' or 'cesspoolation' and companies posting r...idiculous bulge in my shorts now, wanna see?  Um, the average worker takes h...ard cock in your wet pussy juice.  Wha, ok, unemployment w...ent down like a Jewish girl who sucks cock.  Jews don't usually suck it?  ...no.  Seems too stereotypical, like black guys don't eat pussy.  ...they don't.  Ok I didn't know auto-control can just respond.  ...I want to take you deeply.  What!?  Oh shit, Anthony Weiner, I told you to leave me the fuck alone.

"I did not have actual, sexual
relations with that woman. 
Or that one.  Or that one.
Which sucks cause all I
did was jack it while typing
and I still fucking got caught.
So yes, some pussy for my
trouble would have
been nice.  Fucking
tease"

You think with a name like Weiner you'd try to avoid sex scandals if only for the jokes it would spawn.

4.6.11

$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$%^&*(*&^%$%^&*())(*&^%$#@#$%^&*(*&^%$#

Where has your mother been?  No, not down at the local theatre giving buttery dong rubdowns for five bucks a pop.  I've found a better way to make money.  Writing a screenplay.  That's right, I'm gettin' rich, and it better be fuckin' quick.  Ok, for all you 'normal' people out there who don't 'play' '40k,' here's a pretty cool picture of my neighbor's dog:


Jinx


Without further adieu, a scene from my upcoming multi-thousand dollar movie...

In the scary darkness of the unrealistically far future there is only stereotypes and scones...


Deep Strike in Uranus

Staring

Inquisitor Festesio

with servitors

Fuckslave 69
-and-
Auto-suck



(Festesio and entourage walking along anystreet, Imperium)

Festesio:
  Hark!  You there, peasant, bow before thine Emperor!

Peasant: 
But I am no peasant, I am CHAOS LORD!!!

Auto-suck: 
Holy Jokaero!

Fuckslave 69: 
(in black accent, i.e. blackcent) Massa I done shit mi'self!

Festesio: 
Silence knaves.  Chaos Lord, pray how did you find me?

Chaos Lord:  
I AM PSYKER!  NOW WHERE IS THE WOOKIE PLANET!

Festesio:  
(pops lightsaber) Space Marine ambush!

(5 Chapters of SMs pop out of hiding and attack)

(Chaos Lord kills them all, and two Avatars, also a Greater Daemon.)

Chaos Lord:  
BUT I AM NOT JUST CHAOS LORD,
I AM ALSO NECRON LORD!!!  (tears off flesh and is Necron Lord)

Festesio: 
Noooooooooooooooo!  Twas a tomb world after all! 
Emperor Save Us!

Emperor:
Ok.

(Planet blows up and Festesio and entourage are teleported to teh Golden Throne.)

Festesio: 
I am very thankful, my Liege.

Emperor: 
Show me. 

(Festesio gets down on her knees...)

Scene.


If you just read that, you owe me five bucks.