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Showing posts with label Beach Club. Show all posts
Friday, June 28, 2013
That's The Way Uh Huh Uh Huh I Like It
That's the way uh huh uh huh I like it. I have had that song in my head all day. Kind of taking a much needed day off to catch up on the finer things in life. went to the basketball court today and kicked every ones ass. My game has never been better. It only took about 8 years to learn the fucking sport. I'm literally listening to That's the way Uh Huh Uh Huh I like it on repeat over and over again for an indefinite period of undetermined time. but that's the way i like it. Who knows what the rest of tonight holds for our heroes but we will see what adventure awaits.
My friend who is going through a break up called me and said that his girlfriend had sent him a text saying that she hated him and was over him and blah blah blah fucking blah blah blah blahbibitty blah blah blah blah. Anyway I told him to send her "That's The Way Uh Huh Uh Huh I Like It." It worked like a charm. do do do do do do do do do.
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Saturday, May 25, 2013
Shnudweiser's and Bread
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Sunday, April 28, 2013
Spring is in the Air
It feels so good to be back outside running around and having fun with my friends. It's finally spring again. I think that spring is highly under appreciated as a season. Summer gets to much credit. Although Chicago Summers are really great. What am I trying to say? Not sure really. Its so damn nice out I can hardly even stand sitting here at this god forsaken desk writing to you about this bull shit. I'm not angry or anything I just want to emphasize how unbelievably fucking nice it is outside right now! Right Here Right Now. Having fun again and making it look cool too. Oh yeah, Nobodies gonna bring me down. Sailing on Sailing on. Just Sailing on. Anyway Yesterday was pretty cool I got a ride out to the southwest suburbs where I recorded some voice overs for this animated feature about elves. I based the voice on this guy I know named Bradley who works at this bar called "The Store" It's a really great five a.m. shit hole. Well I caught a train back to the city and watched the Bulls in Triple OT through the window of the sport clips on Fullerton with about five other random guys. What a game, Nate Robinson had the game of his life. I went to the courts near my apartment and played prison ball for about two hours until a fight broke out because some guy blew a kiss at another guy. The game was ruined. I went home and drank brews for awhile catching up on mad men which is starting to suck or maybe it always sucked and I just didn't realize until now. Some really drunk dudes came over and we drank more brews and we recorded this video
After that we went out to that really great 5 a.m. shit hole I was talking about earlier "The Store" When we got there my brother ran into that fucking kid Eduardo so we had to tell him that he can go fucking suck his own fucking balls.
Tuesday, March 12, 2013
Its a mad mad mad mad mad world
Its a maddening maddening mad hatters mad hattering mad haters are chattering
the batter is battering all the stats are still staggering the badger was badgering unabashadley brandishing a badge from a bad German Sheppard black fur like a leopard without stripes and no checkers i was a wreck at the records i felt wretched in bed but it was all for the better
forever together in splendor where ever no wonder no never grow stronger go getter
so weather the storm whether rich or in squalor from the top of the bucket to the bottomm of dollars to the loudest of whispers and softest of hollers. for the insomniac staying up four hundred hours
to the clean freak scrubbing dead skin in the showers
the flesh eating disease it rips and devours
but what about love and smelling the flowers.
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Thursday, November 29, 2012
Deputy Hound Dog Mcgee skit
(A Kitchen)
Billy
Winter sucks, what’s the point of having a snow day if you
cant go outside?
PETER
Yea but Billy, why don’t we just drink those cool looking
soda cans in your Dads fridge?
BILLY
That’s not soda, that’s my Dads beer. I’ve never had beer
before have you?
PETER
Yea uh I have I’ve drank beer plenty of times
BILLY
(Opening the fridge)
Let’s drink it
before it drinks itself.
PETER
Beer! Billy! Lets drink some Beer!
BILLY
Dad doesn’t call them “Beers” he calls them “Brews”
PETER
(opens a can)
Cheers Billy my good man
(both drink)
BILLY and PETER
Awww gross. What the….ewww, this is disgusting how are we
gonna finish these Brews, if they taste like warm piss?
BILLY
What the heck, I thought it was supposed to taste all good
and sweet like Dad says?
PETER
(Pacing)
Yea uh I remember it tasting much better the last couple
times, must be a bad batch. You think your Dad will notice the missing cans?
BILLY
(Scared)
Dad’s gonna kill me if he finds out we were drinking
PETER
Yeah, Especially if he finds out that we opened his brews
and then didn’t like the way they tasted.
Can’t we just dump them down the sink?
BILLY
( Grabbing PETER)
No! No! No! We cannot waste Dad’s brews. You know how he gets when I take
stuff
PETER
Like that white stuff we found in his desk?
BILLY
(nodding)
That’s correct PETER.
But luckily I have a good idea to get us out of this mess
PETER
Your gonna drink them both yourself?
BILLY
(Reaching for the phone)
No. I’m gonna
call someone who can. Deputy Hound Dog McGee
PETER
(shocked)
But Billy, you can’t call Deputy Hound Dog McGee? He’s
crazy!
PETER
(w/ phone to his ear)
Hello, Hi, Deputy Hound Dog McGee? You like beer right? Good. Because I have some that I cant
finish. Are you busy right now?
(Peter Hangs up)
PETER
Yes! He said he’s on his way.
BILLY
But isn’t Dad supposed to be home soon?
PETER
Oh No. Your
right. Oh my god. Hopefully Deputy Hound Dog McGee can
bust his fat ass on the way over here.
(DEPUTY HOUND DOG
MCGEE enters room visibly winded)
DEPUTY HOUND DOG
MCGEE
(Panting)
…….Beer……….still……Here…..?
PETER
(setting the beer
down in front of DEPUTY HOUND DOG MCGEE)
Yes sir here it is all two cans’ of the finest, freshest
brew.
(DEPUTY HOUND DOG
MCGEE sizes up the cans with his eyes)
(PETER and
BILLY exchange nervous glances)
DEPUTY HOUND DOG
MCGEE
I’ll do it but if I do then you have to give me another beer
for my trouble
PETER
(Shocked)
Uhh uh um okay fine just drink the damn things.
(DEPUTY HOUND DOG
MCGEE begins chugging both cans)
PETER and PETER
Go, Go, Go, Go Go!
DEPUTY HOUND DOG
MCGEE
(Belches)
Aww that was nothing you sissy’s. Now go fetch me another beer
( puts his feet up on
the table)
PETER
(Angry)
Just because you drank our Dad’s brew doesn’t mean you get
to act like our Dad
Deputy Hound Dog
McGee
(slightly Slurring)
Ssshutup, and get me another boy or I’ll wupp you good. I’m gonna get drunk this afternoon.
(BILLY looks at PETER)
PETER
(Arms crossed)
Deputy Hound Dog McGee? Whats it like?
Deputy Hound Dog McGee
Wwwwhats? What? Like?
Peter
Ya know? Being Drunk
Deputy Hound Dog
McGee
How the hell should I know I cant get drunk with only two
beers. I need more.
PETER
Do you think you will
be after three?
Deputy Hound Dog
McGee
I’m gettin there, now will you just keep the Brews coming?
Peter
(Opening the fridge)
Sure, Sure, we can give you some more Brews but you have to
make sure that you can drink them.
Deputy Hound Dog
McGee
(Reaches for a Beer)
Yeah, I never met a beer I couldn’t drink
PETER
Well at least we wont get in trouble when…………….
(Dad Enters, Looking
Angry)
Dad
(Sits Down looks at
Deputy Hound Dog McGee)
Now I don’t wanna have to hurt ya son so be honest………Were
you planning on drinking my brew?
Deputy Hound Dog
McGee
(Petrified)
N N N NO sir I don ‘t drink beer I was just sitting here and
Peter was Drinking them.
PETER
(Hands up)
No way. Dad I
didn’t do it. He’s Lying Smell his
breath
PETER
Deputy Hound Dog McGee drank two beers and said he was going
to get drunk.
(All look at Deputy
Hound Dog McGee)
(Deputy Hound Dog
McGee Belches)
(All look at Dad)
Dad
Ahahaha You dumb son of a bitch that ain't real brew that’s
non alcoholic. This boy wasn’t
going to get Drunk.
Peter
But he was slurring Dad?
(All look at Deputy
Hound Dog McGee)
Dad
That’s because your friend is damn stupid boy.
Deputy Hound Dog
McGee
(Grabs Beer from
PETER)
I wasn’t gonna drink it I don’t even want it, look I’ll dump
it down the sink.
(Reaches for sink)
PETER
NOOOOOOOO!!!!!
(Dad Lunges)
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Sunday, May 27, 2012
The Joking Type
When I was a young boy, I used to eat chicken nuggets
But Now I put away them young boy ways
Now I'm living like a grown boy
Now I"m eating on the Buffalo Chicken Wings
Wings so good
come on baby eating wings so good
sometimes grub don't feel like it should
wings so good.
This is just a joke..
This whole post.
I feel that we are all entitled to have a little fun every once in awhile right
otherwise what is the point? Not having fun is for losers.
oh oh oh oh Jackie Bleu
Jackie Bleu Cheese lives her life in a low fat style
at the top of the Buffalo Chicken Pile
oh oh oh oh oh Jackie Bleu
The cheese is smelly and so are you
I mean its really all about the money but it is important to have fun at least once every few years to keep the moral up. Good Moral is a very undervalued natural resource. We could all use a little boost in moral
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Friday, January 13, 2012
Beach Club Veggie Wrap
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| Order a Pickle |
It was a clear black night a cool jeweled moon
All the freaks hit the streets trying to consume
They need to feed before they pass out
I know just the place to go if they wanna max out
When the fridge is empty and the food is gone
Everybody's on the street to get some Jimmy Johns
If your really hungry and you need to eat
You know whats up with Jimmy Johns subs so fast you'll Freak
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