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NO MORE F-ING DRUG NAMES?
"We needed a name for our next blockbuster drug," said Pfizer president Seymour Glass. "It's a drug that has massive demand potential and could save millions of lives every year because it makes erections that have lasted more than 3 hours not last 4, so a doctor doesn't need to be called in to REALLY fuck things up.
"But," the president went on to explain, "when we fed the information about the new drug into our vast network of supercomputers, and asked for a name for it, the computers just churned for hours, eventually overheating and burning down the rooms they were in."
Pfizer, however, a company that never gives up no matter what, simply farmed the project out to Google's Cloud Computing thingy, but after Google's cloud exploded, some researchers at the Large Hadron Collider with lots of time on their hands since their piece of shit collider will never be allowed to actually function since if it does, it'll fail to find the Higgs Boson proving theoretical physics to be a total utter fucking fairy tale, did some long division and determined that the super computers and clouds are blowing up because there are ABSOLUTELY NO MORE creepy names left for the next new worthless piece of shit drug company drug.
Fortunately, cooler heads prevailed at Pfizer and throughout the industry, and at a meeting concluded just moments ago, the drug companies agreed to name all future drugs with the same totally cool name: "Just Shut the Fuck Up and Swallow, Ya Fuckin' Sicko Loser".
"Ultimately," said Glass, "it doesn't really matter WHAT drug you take. They're all made with interlocking side effects so, if you want to think you feel normal, you'll have to fucking take them ALL."
GRAND THEFT ARTO
Co-Chief Justices, Takeru "Tsunami" Kobayashi and Joey "Jaws" Chestnut announced the appointment of Warhol today, followed by a lightning round hot dog eating contest between the two of them.
"We are appointing Warhol President," said Kobayashi, wiping the mustard off his chin after the contest, "because of popular demand -- or at least we're getting lots of emails, IMs and tweets from former squeaky clean Disney teen idols who wanna break from the past by doing something edgy with an old master edgemaster and who's older and edgier and masterer than old edgy Andy Warhol."
Warhol is being appointed president apparently not only to give former squeaky clean teen idols a shot at being like all edgy an' shit by being appointed to his cabinet, but because the 6.5 billion people of the world know they are about to fall of the cliff at the end of the world and they all want their fucking 15 minutes of fucking fame and they all want it fucking NOW!
"It was Warhol who promised us that we'd all be famous before we died," said one enraged citizen who asked to please not remain anonymous, "and so now that we're all gonna die in the end of the world, Warhol better fucking deliver."
Once president, Warhol's continued failure to "deliver", the citizen asserted, "just might lead to his reassessment as a so-called artist -- and in these difficult times, the reassessment team just might not continue ranking him much above the guys who painted my garage, or Hitler."
GRAMM SCORES
"By being totally responsible for the Global Economic Apocalypse," the chairman of iFotM Corp said, "Gramm is also directly responsible for the coming fall of civilization and the end of the human race itself, which is really one of the coolest business models anyone has ever come up with. 'Hey, got a planet or species you wanna' terminate? We've got a track record that can't be beat, and some real cool videos from out last job.'" For being the greatest entrepreneur of all time, Gramm has been awarded relocation to a distant island and a protection squad to keep off the angry mobs who've been hunting him for months through the rugged Texas back country.
The mobs apparently represent the ad hoc Supreme Court of the World which has charged Gramm with the same heinous crime the International Flavor of the Month Corporation has just named him Entrepreneur of the Millennium for.
According to the Court's Chief Justice, the penalty for being the corporate butt-boy who started the end of the world for all the wrong reasons, is to be locked in a room full of loudspeakers blaring the robot-voiced text-to-speech translations of the endless final Twitter tweets of every last one of the 6.5 billion people of the earth, going down.
RE-BRANDING'S ALL YA' NEED
"The human race is just far too cool to be fucking OVER yet," said Brad Rayberry, a spokesman for the Humanity Does Not Suck Ass Project, which conducted the study.
"For one thing," he said, "the human race knows the value of a hot steaming brand, and the members of the human race love their favorite brands more than life itself. And most of all they love their own brand, themselves, which they have worked hard to develop and spread by any slimy means necessary. And they are not willing to see any of those brands be just so fucking OVER yet. NO!
"And the human race is sophisticated when it comes to branding and they know that, in a world where science is only slightly less bogus than religion, the only truth to be found anywhere is usually found only in the 3rd or 4th re-branding of a person/product.
"Because the first attempt at branding is usually all hope and false aspiration. And the second branding (the first re-branding) is usually overly humble in reaction to the failure of the first branding.
"But usually, around the 3rd or 4th re-branding, the brand has finally become both confident and detached enough to truly represent the product/person who needs so desperately at this moment to be SAVED by absolutely ANYTHING, anything at all, even something as utterly creepy as a burning hot iron with somebody else's name, in the ass of who they are." MADOFF EXONERATED:   Early today, confessed Ponzi schemer, Bernard Madoff, was cleared of all charges of pulling off the biggest coolest 50-billion-dollar-ponzi-scheme in the history of the world and released from prison in order to be named Secretary of the Treasury by current treasury secretary Tim Geithner, who will step down and leave the country once Madoff takes over. According to Geithner, he appointed Madoff Secretary of the Treasury because "absolutely everything else we've tried has failed miserably and it's now become clear that the only thing that can possibly save us is just one really bitchin' world ponzi scheme -- one that's all shiny and new, to replace the crappy old one that's just collapsed. And since Bernie Madoff has just pulled off the most powerful Ponzi scheme in the history of the world and could blow your head clean off, obviously he's the only man alive who's truly able to run the world economy at this point, and it behooves all us other petty con men to just step aside and watch the master." omy at this point, and it behooves all us other petty con men to just step aside and watch the master." MADOFF EXONERATED:   Early today, confessed Ponzi schemer, Bernard Madoff, was cleared of all charges of pulling off the biggest coolest 50-billion-dollar-ponzi-scheme in the history of the world and released from prison in order to be named Secretary of the Treasury by current treasury secretary Tim Geithner, who will step down and leave the country once Madoff takes over. According to Geithner, he appointed Madoff Secretary of the Treasury because "absolutely everything else we've tried has failed miserably and it's now become clear that the only thing that can possibly save us is just one really bitchin' world ponzi scheme -- one that's all shiny and new, to replace the crappy old one that's just collapsed. And since Bernie Madoff has just pulled off the most powerful Ponzi scheme in the history of the world and could blow your head clean off, obviously he's the only man alive who's truly able to run the world economy at this point, and it behooves all us other petty con men to just step aside and watch the master."
But I wanted so much more, I got exodus damage bleed, Could not commit Some things I'll never be
So now we're talking about this I'm starting to lose my confidence. No one ever says a word about So much that happens in the world
Dance Dance Revolution All we're gonna get Unless it falls apart. So I say: go, go, go, go down, Let it fall down, I'm ready for the end.
So the second plane hit at 9:02 I saw it live on a hotel T.V. Talking on my cell with you You said this would happen And just like that, it did Wrong about the feeling Wrong about the sound But right to say we would stand down An hour went by without a fighter in the sky You said there's a reason why So tell me now, I must confess I'm not sick enough to guess
Dance Dance Revolution All we're gonna get Unless it falls apart. So I say: go, go, go, go down, Let it fall down, I'm ready for the end.
So you hope that one person Could solve everything And for me, that's you Sometimes that dream Is a sad delusion But sometimes it's true
So now we're talking about this I'm starting to lose my confidence No one ever says a word about So much that happens in the world
Dance Dance Revolution All we re gonna get Unless it falls apart So I say: go, go, go, go down, Let it fall down, I'm ready for the end. A: Ah... I feel great.
B: How about turning the whole world into metal? You and me.
A: Sure.
B: And we can rust the whole world... and scatter it into the dust of the universe.
A: Sounds like fun.
B:Our love can put an end to this fucking world.
B: Let's go get 'em!
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TETSUO: THE IRON MAN
CLOSING DIALOGUE
Title: Tetsuo: The Iron Man
Date: 1989
Time: 67 minutes
Director: Shinya Tsukamoto
Cast:
Anthony Bevilacqua
Kei Fujiwara
Lia Nickson
Tomorowo Taguchi
Markus Greiner
Nobu Kanaoko
Shinya Tsukamoto
3.3.09
INVASION
BANKRUPTCY
RELIGION
DILDOES
SONO
COFLOW
DIRT
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