Google the words "Ann" "Coulter" and "Cunt" together.

Enjoy.

Ok, so for some reason, I have really wanted to do this; more for my own reference than anything ( Read more... )

Oh summer, you spiteful bitch. The weather has finally turned the corner here in the big mitten state, just in time for the class I am teaching to begin full-swing. It's kind of sad to think that this is the last semester I will teach as MSU, but with "graduation2: the sequel" coming up in December, I look ever forward to the ease of a full time ( Read more... )

I am sitting here in the radio station, preparing to interview my contending replacements. It feels good to be damn near done ( Read more... )

I quit my "job" at the consulting firm in Detroit today; it just wasn't a fit for me. That, and the 300+ miles a week it was putting on my car from just two days work wasn't worth it ( Read more... )

Down today. Really down.

Now, remember that I am 6'3". Mr. Homme had at least 3 inches on me. He's huge.

And yes, that is a ridiculous face I have. That's what you get when you are ugly.


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Remember BranVan 3000? I didn't think so ( Read more... )

Even my girlfriend tries to choke me.


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During my freshman year at Michigan State University, I was a single man. So were most of my friends. Thus, on this day in 1998, we created the annual "Fuck St. Valentines Day Drinkathon ( Read more... )