The "Mein Campf!!" Offensive

3 Jun

Now don’t be jealous, but I happen to be one of those fortunate ones that you’re always reading about in National Geographics who lives in a picture postcard paradise where the air is clean, the trees are green and the little song birds sing all summer long just for ME:

Well, they also sing for about a million tourists who show up here every year just to annoy the fuck out of me.

Stupid, indiscriminate birds!!

:(

To make it worse, over the years, the tourists have morphed from consisting mainly of Euro dorks like this guy who is so consumed with the idea that socks and sandals make him look sexy that he doesn’t seem to mind when I pull up to camp in my 35′ rolling condo (with a 32″ flat panel tv and surround sound)…

…to atheistic, communistic, tree hugging freaks like these who migrate in herds down from Canada and always want to try to make me feel guilty for not being as eco-friendly as them:


Hey, my urine is groovy and organic too!!!

I just refuse to piss in my gas tank.

Cuz that is just sick.

Now, don’t get me wrong, they and I do have one thing in common. Despite the fact that I love Jesus with all my heart and body and soul, deep down I, too, love to smoke sticky “incense” and I am a Darwinist at heart.

It’s true!! I believe wholeheartedly in survival of the fittest and between you and me, according to the laws of natural selection, all of those hippie bastards should have been exterminated by nature a long frigging time ago! But nooooo, thanks to inventions like Amnesty International and the ACLU and the FDA and polio vaccines, natural selection can not properly do it’s job anymore so I’m stuck with their kind flocking to MY backyard every year.

Ugh!!!

To make it worse, they like to get naked and breed out in the open:


I know!!

It’s just not natural.

OK, so it is natural, but it’s not fair, though. I mean, doesn’t it occur to them that maybe I want to leave the comfort of my 35′ rolling condo (with a 32″ flat panel tv and surround sound) to go out into the woods to get naked and breed out in the open, too? Dammit, I should be allowed to do that without a bunch of atheistic, tree hugging communists watching me!!

Honestly, I perform much better when I’m in front of fully clothed, God-fearing capitalists, anyway.

Heh.

Especially if I know Jesus is watching.


Hooyah!!

Anyhoo, recently while I was out camping, I nearly ran over ran into this guy, who had somehow gotten cut off from his commie, hippie herd, so I decided to practice a little Darwinism while no witnesses were around to ruin my fun:

That’s right, after he offered to get naked and breed with me I kicked his commie, hippie ass and made him cry like a little girl, then used some extra strength super glue and a few rusty nails to keep him out of my way while I harvested his sticky “incense” grove:


Don’t look at me like that, you and I both know he’d have been hugging that tree eventually anyway. Plus, maybe if others in his herd see him it will prompt them to piss in their gas tanks and take their commie, hippie asses back up to Canada where they belong.

Then I can enjoy MY backyard.

;)

  • I live in Colorado and work in Boulder, which may the source of most of your trouble. I think they actually make the Jesus buses here. We also seem to have an endless supply of the socks and sandal crowd streaming into our area daily, slowing traffic to a crawl, making it impossible to get a seat for lunch and tramping all over our mountains. They're breeding, too. I hope they all move to Canada.
  • Hey Chelle, you letting you know that you have been TAGGED by me. (chris @ thelostnews.com) This is like an award without the award. If you wish to participate, here are the rules. 1) Give a shout-out and link to the person/blog tagged you.
    2) List Six Unimportant Things That Make You Happy. 3) Tag six of your favorite bloggers to play along. 4) Commenting on their blogs to let them know they’ve been tagged. God speed.
  • The US Parks Service sould encourage tourists and hippies alike to fed the bears. Go ahead, feed them. Bears like it if you have peanut butter on your nipples.
  • You must have some kind of wild thing you do to get Jesus down out of heaven to watch...Hey does Jesus like clown porn too..
  • When I lived in beautiful, sunny, tourist laden Orlando...they had bumper stickers that said, "If they call it Tourist Season, Why can't we shoot 'em?"
    Call the Orlando Bureau of Tourism, maybe they can send you some:)
    As always, great post!
  • Your site is very informative! The way you present your articles is exquisite. Would you mind if we exchange links?
  • I promise not to come to Idaho singing about flowers in my hair....(that guy you treehung was kinda cute though)
  • I'm an atheist but I'm from the U.S. I promise I will not drink my urine (or anyone else's) if you will allow me entry to your land of beautiful vistas. For now, I'll just stare at a postcard and then go to a Broadway show.
  • Hey, speaking of peeing in gas tanks, urine a lot of trouble with us Canadians. We're not all atheistic, communistic, tree hugging freaks (at least my neighbours aren't but for some strange reason they keep their distance from me). Yeah, and we're pissed off. Oh well, I'd rather be pissed off than pissed on!
  • What, socks and sandals aren't sexy anymore? When did that happen?
  • Don
    Bunch of fucking pansies. I hate those whiny, wormy, wasted, worthless scum excuses for a fucking human being. I'd love to jerk the lollipops outta their fucking mouths and shove them and my foot up their bleached asses! I love Yellowstone.
  • ...and they found her alone with the lifeless body saying over and over again:

    tie DIE...tie DIE...tie DIE...
  • I heard the taco truck is leaving town, chelle you might have to leave too.
  • Getting naked is always ok if you're drunk. It doesn't matter where you are.

    Ask my neighbors.
  • The captions on the photos totally make this post. I especially love the one "to see zee bears."

    Great work, Chelle!
  • That photo of the person around the tree reminds me of a Monty Python episode where a guy gets wrapped around a tree with an arrow that reaches out and pulls him around the tree. Remember that episode? No? Oh, well. Anyway, great post. Glad to see you back in the saddle again.
  • They have no choice to go down there Chelle.

    They come back up here and see my gun toting right winged capitalist ass and shit a green turd.

    It's like fucking ping pong between you and me.

    HOOYAH!
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