Archive for ‘Internet Offensives’

March 28th, 2009

The "Yay!! I Have the Final Solution!!!" Offensive

First of all, for the last week or so, due to things that are beyond my control, I have had little to no internetz connection, so, to get even, me and my Jewish lawyer, Bernie Finklebergengoldmanbaumrubenpearlstein, are all set to sue that fat bastard, Al Gore, for inventing the internetz to begin with and for nearly ruining my life and the lives of people who mean the most to me!!

It’s true!!

Being deprived of access to my lovely blog, and Google images (to pilfer shit for my lovely blog, of course!) and copious amounts of clown porn can be a dangerous thing for an evil genius like myself and between you and me, it can lead to very bad things.

Like making me give up my no cussing policy that I held so dear for almost 4.6 hours!!

So, we are prepared to take that motherfucker all the way to the Supreme Court in order to secure the reparations that are due to me for all this distress.

OK, I know what you’re thinking and NO, you can’t get in on it!! This isn’t one of those class action law suits, so get your own damn Jewish lawyer and sue that fat bastard yourself if you want a piece of the pie!

Heh.

What do you think this is, some sort of charity blog?!!

Welllllllllllllllll……. as of April 15th, this technically IS a charity blog. At least that’s what my Jewish accountant, Bernie Kaufsteinbergmanshitzenbalm, told me to put on my taxes from now on!

Hooyah!!

Anyhoo.. that’s beside the point and like I said… having no internetz can be a dangerous thing for an evil genius like myself, and you are just lucky that my internetz is back up and running and that I couldn’t figure out how to do the complex chemistry for this cornflour bomb that I found in the back of my Idaho Militia Weekly magazine:

Believe me, I tried, but I never was good at chemistry.

:(

However… I WAS able to fully understand this diagram and let me tell you, it really fucking pissed me right off:


I KNOW!!!!!

Those are Al’s friends, too, so it really pisses me off more.

Now then, given the state of the economy, I decided that we need a FINAL solution to the problem, and having had a whole week without access to my lovely blog, Google images, or clown porn, I had plenty of time to come up with one, and…

….well you know me, I came up with a shitload of them!!

Because that is what evil geniuses who are sans internetz and suck at chemistry do to keep their brains occupied!

At first I thought we could just cull the surplus population simply by rapidly furthering global warming by employing nuclear technology, but then I remembered that this is something that me and my fellow Idahoans have been working on for awhile now because frankly, we are really fucking sick of winter:

Of course, the eco-freaks don’t let us get too far with our nuclear ambitions and they keep us tied up in court, so this could actually take longer than global warming itself!!

Bastards.

But… just like the thought of Al Gore having a whole team of Jewish lawyers to fight me in court, that didn’t stop me, so I had another plan.

A sort of ‘grassroots’ movement, if you will! I talked my neighbor into breeding his cows bigger and bigger so the methane they produce will speed up global warming by approximately .8% per day:


I know, it is brilliant.

And of course we all drive huge monster trucks here, but at my insistence a lot of my friends and neighbors have begun to replace their other fossil fuel guzzling toys with bigger versions in an attempt to bring a more balmy atmospheric condition to our little corner of paradise (as well as reduce the overall amount of federal, state and local welfare spending!):



My favorite cousin even singlehandedly tried to help by filling up our landfills with stuff that supposedly leads to global warming, but sadly, it killed him before he could make much of an impact:

He always was such a dumbass!!

In fact, I’m not quite sure why he was my favorite cousin to begin with, really. I mean, I have like 499 other ones who are much smarter than he is.

OK. You’re right. At least he tried.

I guess I should give that dumb bastard credit for that.

The problem is, all of those things take too much time (or only kill off one dumbass cousin at a time!) and I feel driven to QUICKLY save the entire planet by rapidly increasing global warming while killing off at least 90% of the overall population so that there are no more lazy, out of work fuckers sucking off of the rest of us!

Then, we can divvy up the resources amongst ourselves and live a much better life.

I mean, that is practically Communism so even Obammie would approve of that shit, right?!

Right.

OK, so I admit that some of my ideas early in the week were almost as dumb as trying to overload the landfills (while simultaneously exploding my bladder) in a vain effort to decimate the majority of the human race, but I hadn’t had time to think things through yet.

Like when I thought organizing a naked protest would somehow further things along.

I mean, naked protests always seem to work in the city!!

Don’t give me that look. You know when you see this guy it always grabs your attention:

See?? I told you!!

But… I forget that here in Idaho, big city solutions don’t always work the same for us.

In fact, sometimes they backfire:


Yeeeaaaaahhhhh…

So it didn’t turn out like I had planned, but hey, at least I was able to kill off roughly 5% of the Idaho Falls population during the protest, so it wasn’t a total loss!!

But, just like in the big city, as soon as the word “protest” is heard, all the weirdos show up, even if the protest has nothing to do with them!!!

So that was really fucking annoying and didn’t help the cause at all.

I mean honestly, this was supposed to be about bettering humanity but instead we had the militants just pouring out of the woodwork to try and shove their bullshit agendas down our throats.

Like the vegans and PETA sympathizers:


…and of course, this IS Idaho, so the Neo-Nazi racist assholes just had to make themselves seen, too:


…and then there were the dirty, wannabe Rastafarian treehuggers:

OK, those dudes were cool.

Heh.

I think they are still passed out upstairs in my living room, in fact.

They better stay the hell out of my Doritos, though!!

Oh yeah, we did have one extremely brave freak of nature get all dressed up and turn out to make his case for his ‘alternative lifestyle’:

I am telling you, I don’t approve of him one bit, but I admit that it took some balls to do that!!

Of course representatives of the other side heard he was there so they just had to show up and things got really ugly after that:


Ugh!!

Even my Fatwa friends appeared from out of nowhere to join in, but at least they were focused on the cause:


Now don’t get me wrong, like I told them, killing all the Jews would benefit us and produce the desired result of my “Final Solution”, even though they only make up like 3% of the world’s population – they control like 97% of the world’s resources!!

But…. that would mean my Jewish lawyer and Jewish accountant would have to go, too, and dammit, call me selfish, but I still need those two smart bastards helping me out right now!!!!!!!

Of course…. once my lawsuit against that fat bastard, Al Gore, is over…. and once I finish filing my taxes in a couple weeks….

:)

May 16th, 2008

The "So, are you one of THEM??!" Offensive

So, no offense, but I hope you aren’t one of “them” because if you are, I am onto you and believe me, you won’t get away with it for long!! Noooo, I don’t mean one of Google’s hit men, although, between you and me, I do think they have been following me lately.

I keep seeing this car everytime I leave the house:


Oh, and I also caught a few seconds of their disinformation propaganda campaign about me on Fox News yesterday.

Ugh!

I didn’t get a chance to see what the look-alike they hired was saying, but apparently it was a bunch of lies to make me look crazy:

I know!!

Those Google bastards think they are so smart but they don’t scare me.

OK, maybe a little but still.

Hey, just wait until my team of lawyers is through with their asses because when this is over, I’ll own Google and then I can finally be the Antichrist! That will teach them to mess with me!

Hooyah!!

Anyhoo, what the hell was I talking about?

Oh yeah!

So I hope you aren’t one of “them”, meaing those freaky ass people that my neighbor warned me about when I told him all about my blog and all about how much time I spend on the internet:


He’s very smart, in fact he is like a super genius, so when he said that, it really worried me!!

Of course, I immediately thought of you, my #1 fan, and I was like, ‘holy shit! It can’t be true!!’ so I thought I better just ask but then I thought about all of my other fans, and frankly, I didn’t sleep at all that night worrying about it!!

I mean, I don’t want to think that on the other side of my monitor lives some freak who pretends to be all normal when he comes to my blog but wears his mother’s underwear and rubs cream of broccoli soup all over himself while he reads my Offensives!!

That would just be nasty!

I hate cream of broccoli soup!!

Ugh.

Of course, I try to think the best of all people, whether they are real or just online, so I thought I better get a second opinion about this before I brought it up.

I looked up my cousin who is a cop out in San Francisco and asked him his professional opinion about what my neighbor said, and here was his response:


Yeaaahhh, I know!!

I was really scared because I totally trust his judgment, he deals with a lot of these types every day.

To drive the point home, he even introduced me to someone out there that he knows personally who spends a lot of time visiting blogs like mine and hanging out in online chatrooms pretending to be a 12 year old Christian girl:


Scary, huh?! I don’t know about you, but I could totally see that guy covered in cream of broccoli soup, so that really, really freaked me out!!

Yep, after meeting that freak I was wayyyyy more paranoid than I would have been if Google AND Walmart AND the Mossad were after me!!

Hey, don’t give me that look, I am not ashamed to admit that I am afraid of the Mossad. Those are some scary bastards!!

Anyhoo, after my neighbor’s warning and then subsequently consulting with my cousin, I decided I better just stay offline to be safe.

Honestly, I did NOT want to end up being freaky broccoli guys next “craft” project, if you know what I mean!!

It wasn’t so bad, my old (not freaky!) friends were pretty happy with that decision. They’ve been trying to get me off the computer for a while:


Gosh, I had forgotten how much I missed them, we used to have some great times together!!

Between you and me, I think they were jealous of all the time I spent online with the freaky broccoli guy who visited me on the net from deep within the labyrinth of his homemade human lampshade workshop/dungeon:

Oh, and speaking of jealous, once I went offline for good, I also found more time to hang out with my Fatwa friends.

I just love those crazy bastards!!

When I told them all about Mr. Freaky Broccoli guy and the nightmares he had given me and how he drove me offline, they were all too happy to offer to help:

Yep, they always watch my back.

Oh, and just so you know, I took them up on the offer so I hope YOU aren’t freaky broccoli guy, because if you are, you might want to seriously rethink your whole freaky lifestyle and try to be more normal like my friends, neighbors and relatives who are offline.

Hey, I’m not kidding!!

Believe me, my Fatwa friends won’t stop looking for you as long as you are a freak so you better just stop now and save yourself.

Like me, they can smell cream of broccoli soup from a mile away!!

:)

Uh-oh, I think I smell cream of broccoli soup coming from humor-blogs.com!!!

May 13th, 2008

The "Don’t Ever Offend Google!!" Offensive

So was I the only one who wasn’t aware that there is an unwritten rule which says that we aren’t supposed to do anything to ever offend Google lest we invoke their wrath and suffer the consequences? Well, I guess I shouldn’t be surprised, since they are the Antichrist.

That’s right, and I’m not afraid to say it, either:

GUESS WHAT EVERYONE?! GOOGLE IS THE ANTICHRIST!!!!

OK, I know what you’re thinking, “Chelle B., I thought YOU were the Antichrist. Are you sure you aren’t still hallucinating from all the Nyquil you ingested last week?”.

No!!

Well, alright, maybe a little, but that’s beside the point!!

Believe me, I was sure I was the one and only Antichrist, too, but I figure it all out after I watched this special program on Fox News the other day:


Yep, it was all about how Google is the devil and how they collect every little piece of information on us and how they are going to someday use it against us and control the world, which frankly, really scared the crap out of me when I thought of it, because I type some really bizarre shit into their search box sometimes!!

OK, pretty much all the time!

They could probably have me committed based on what I type in there.

Ugh.

You know, the very thought of them wielding so much power over the masses, well, particularly over ME, led me first to think I needed to kiss their ass for the rest of my life, and that led me to this frightening conclusion:

Google must be the Antichrist!!

Now, I know I’ve been claiming the title for a while now, and I know that I fit the profile pretty well and all, but hey, just stop and think about it for a minute.

It was through them that I found that “Are You the Antichrist” online test to begin with, so it is obvious that they wanted me to find and take that test, right?!

Right!

Why?!

Well, that’s easy. It’s because they feared my evil genius abilities and were trying to throw me off by making me think it was me and not them!!

Sadly, I fell for it, too, but lucky for me I have Fox News to help me see things straight.

Once the shock and disappointment wore off, I gathered up my courage and typed this into their search engine just to test out my new theory:


That’s right, and guess what happened?

Well, my frigging computer crashed as soon as I hit the “Google Search” button, that’s what happened!! Which, needless to say, only heightened my suspicions that it was them and not me who was the real Antichrist!

Honest!

Hey, I know what you are going through because I didn’t want to believe it at first, either. I, too, had kind of grown fond of the idea that it was me, but any lingering doubts that I may have had were totally erased when I saw this in my cereal bowl the very next morning:


I know, pretty damn freaky, huh?!

Now that, my friend, is Antichrist-level power that I simply do not possess.

Honestly, I’m glad I don’t wield that sort of power and I was actually relieved to be fully absolved of the responsibility that came with thinking I was the Antichrist.

I even thought it was a sign that I could finally put this all behind me and move on, but as usual, I was wrong!!

In fact, right after lunch, this whole thing took on a whole new level of holy shit, Chelle B., what sort of pure, unadulterated evil that is found only within the very deepest bowels of hell itself have you unleashed upon yourself??!‘.

It actually came rather innocently wrapped up in this:


Ugh!!

Now, I don’t know about you, but I just do NOT do well with being threatened, regardless of who it is doing the threatening!!

So, of course, I responded the same way any normal person would in that sort of situation – I wet my pants and then ran home and doused myself in holy water, then locked myself in the bathroom with a crucifix and a bible, along with a few gallons of tequila and a velvet painting of the Last Supper that I bought during my most recent trip down to Tijuana.

Oh, and I may or may not have grabbed an entire drawer full of steak knives and miscellaneous cooking utensils out of the kitchen on the way through, just as backup.

Well, and my trusty Ruger with hollowpoint bullets, too.

Maybe I had my Bowtech compound bow slung across my back as well, but I think I forgot the arrows so it really wouldn’t have done me much good.

Look, you don’t have to tell me that none of those things would have likely saved me against Google’s (aka Antichrist’s) wrath had he busted through the door to snuff me out, but need I remind you that I wasn’t exactly thinking straight at the time?!

Between you and me, I really, REALLY wasn’t thinking straight after that twelfth shot of tequila!

Hooyah!!

Anyhoo, I curled up in a fetal position there in that bathroom, drinking my fear away for three days straight until I finally sobered up and started craving some tacos and that’s when I realized that the taco truck is where I should have went to begin with!!

I mean, honestly, who better to turn to in a situation like this than Jesus himself, right??!

Right!!

Welllllll……. I think they must have gotten to him before I did, because I told him EVERYTHING, and I even showed him the fortune cookie message but all he had to say about it was:


That really hurt, but I forgive him because he is my #1 fan!! No one else has my name tattooed on their head like he does.

Or did.

Hmm…

Poor Jesus! They must have come back after I left, too, and scared him into telling them what I said because the next day I found this out behind my house:


Was I scared?!

No way!!

OK, maybe just a little, but this time I had a massive tequila hangover to help numb the fear.

So naturally, I did the most logical thing possible: I ran back inside, doused myself in holy water, grabbed a few things, including my bible and my crucifix, as well as the last of the tequila and my velvet Last Supper painting, then jumped into my neighbor’s tractor and left those bastards at Google my own little message:


That’s right, I meant it too!!

Hey, they might be all-powerful but they don’t scare me!!

Nope, not one bit.

OK, between you and me, maybe they do scare me just a little.

Alright, a lot!!

Even so, there is nothing you or I can do to stop them, so I am just going to pretend that they don’t scare me and hope they believe it. I’m also going to keep on typing really bizarre shit into Google search until they either silence me or have me committed, or both.

Hey, I have to. It’s research for my blog!!

;)

I bet I’m not the only one over at humor-blogs.com that is scared of Google!!