Wednesday, August 03, 2005

Become Republican

This is the funniest goddamn thing I've seen in a long time.

Click... and free your mind!

14 comments:

Joe said...

That was pretty damn funny. I wonder why W was orange, instead of Devil Red?

SJ said...

I couldn't have written it better myself.

Joe said...

Just stopping by to let you know I changed my URL. Be a pal and update my link? http://tossedmysalad.blogspot.com

Sylvana said...

Loved it! I am going to link it on my blog, too!

Me! said...

Wow this was hysterical... in a truthful kind of way. I'm so borrowing it for my own blog!

-G.D. said...

Hysterical!

SJ said...

Oh, Mister Infatuation Boy....? Hello? September is here.... hey, how's your girl? You have to write about her, you know. We want details. Not sexual, just gushy shit.

Sylvana said...

Ah! You're killing me! I featured you a couple weeks ago and you haven't posted anything new for people who might hit the link.
I'm still keeping the faith.

John said...

Holy hell, it's almost October! Crawl out of your spider hole and write something funny already!

Anonymous said...

I think I have forwarded that on to anyone I know who has a sense of humor. Not a long list, but worth it. Thanks for that!

Helen
http://everydaystranger.net

SJ said...

You guys, I'm taking bets that Irb has gone and married his lady friend and is living in a Katrina shelter with her. (Not because they have to, but because they want to)

HappyFunBall said...

Maybe he clicked one too many times, and his mind is free and wandering over the Antarctic ...

mr. schprock said...

Hey, Irb! I was just taking a pleasant stroll through your archives and decided to say hello. You're alive, right? You're not all decomposed and smelly, are you? But you know what? As bloggers go, I bet you could write better posts dead than most can alive. So, even if you're dead — and this suggestion counts only if you feel up to it — why not tap out a few lines?

John said...

I'm just going to have to assume that you're on some kind of quest for self-discovery. Not the kind in a locked bathroom with some lotion, but the kind where you hike through the mountains with a sherpa named Lapla.

I really wanted to flesh out that Zombie Rodney Dangerfield idea, as a Flash cartoon maybe, but it was supposed to take place in a voodoo shop in New Orleans, so after the Hurricaine, it seemed a little disrespectful. Well, even moreso.