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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" media="screen" href="/~d/styles/rss2enclosuresfull.xsl"?><?xml-stylesheet type="text/css" media="screen" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~d/styles/itemcontent.css"?><rss xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" xmlns:itunes="http://www.itunes.com/dtds/podcast-1.0.dtd" version="2.0"><channel><title>Disgusting</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/</link><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="self" type="application/rss+xml" href="http://feeds.feedburner.com/Disgusting" /><description></description><language>en</language><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</managingEditor><lastBuildDate>Fri, 08 Jul 2011 02:07:23 PDT</lastBuildDate><generator>Blogger http://www.blogger.com</generator><openSearch:totalResults xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">188</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearch/1.1/">25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><feedburner:info xmlns:feedburner="http://rssnamespace.org/feedburner/ext/1.0" uri="disgusting" /><atom10:link xmlns:atom10="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" rel="hub" href="http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/" /><itunes:owner><itunes:email>noreply@blogger.com</itunes:email></itunes:owner><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle></itunes:subtitle><item><title>Good Investment</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/06/good-investment.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Thu, 25 Jun 2009 06:20:56 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-7270776819767686653</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SkN5aMLOupI/AAAAAAAAAcw/rFYmgfZje5k/s1600-h/dogpurse_1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 210px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SkN5aMLOupI/AAAAAAAAAcw/rFYmgfZje5k/s320/dogpurse_1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5351254273098168978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you think that the people who invent these kinds of things are fucking with us?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-7270776819767686653?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-25T09:20:56.604-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SkN5aMLOupI/AAAAAAAAAcw/rFYmgfZje5k/s72-c/dogpurse_1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Wifebeater 2.0</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/06/wifebeater-20.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Tue, 23 Jun 2009 14:10:28 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-6387418787187516242</guid><description>&lt;object id="1835" classid="clsid:d27cdb6e-ae6d-11cf-96b8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=8,0,0,0" width="448" height="394"&gt;&lt;param value="always" name="allowscriptaccess"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.nbcnewyork.com/syndication?id=46990982&amp;amp;path=%2Faround_town%2Ffashion"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.nbcnewyork.com/syndication?id=46990982&amp;amp;path=%2Faround_town%2Ffashion" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" wmode="transparent" allowfullscreen="true" width="448" height="394"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;p style="font-size: small;"&gt;View more news videos at: &lt;a href="http://www.nbcnewyork.com/video"&gt;http://www.nbcnewyork.com/video&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/object&gt;"After decades of stagnation in the development of mens' underwear comes the Wondershirt."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-6387418787187516242?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-23T17:10:28.976-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.nbcnewyork.com/syndication?id=46990982&amp;amp;path=%2Faround_town%2Ffashion" length="8909" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.nbcnewyork.com/syndication?id=46990982&amp;amp;path=%2Faround_town%2Ffashion" fileSize="8909" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle>View more news videos at: http://www.nbcnewyork.com/video."After decades of stagnation in the development of mens' underwear comes the Wondershirt."</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</itunes:author><itunes:summary>View more news videos at: http://www.nbcnewyork.com/video."After decades of stagnation in the development of mens' underwear comes the Wondershirt."</itunes:summary></item><item><title>Captain Eyeliner</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/06/captain-eyeliner.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2009 07:21:16 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-8040960114249396049</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SkEZu_yH6iI/AAAAAAAAAco/QyoeQg7KBiE/s1600-h/hostage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 242px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SkEZu_yH6iI/AAAAAAAAAco/QyoeQg7KBiE/s320/hostage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5350586127479204386" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A friend of mine Nobu Adilman has started up a This American Life style podcast. It's called &lt;a href="http://www.captaineyeliner.com/"&gt;Captain Eyeliner&lt;/a&gt; and it's shaping up to be a great show. I told a story for the first episode. It was about a trip I took to Lebanon and how I thought I was being kidnapped. Check it out, subscribe etc.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-8040960114249396049?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-24T10:21:16.388-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SkEZu_yH6iI/AAAAAAAAAco/QyoeQg7KBiE/s72-c/hostage.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>A Queer Poly-Sexual Carnival For Kinky Fairies</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/06/queer-poly-sexual-carnival-for-kinky.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Fri, 05 Jun 2009 09:47:49 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-1932221843575550788</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SilI5bQc9ZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/jXEupM-JDMI/s1600-h/poster.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 174px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SilI5bQc9ZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/jXEupM-JDMI/s320/poster.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5343882584258311570" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple years ago I was working on a story about some sex perverts or something. I can't remember exactly what it was about. But in the process I ended up trying to interview this cretin named Ishwar. He runs something called Ghandarva Creations. I haven't thought about this guy in years. But then this gem of an email showed up. From what I can tell it's some sort of giant mystical orgy. Tickets are $80.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The email asked people NOT to post the invite anywhere or tell anyone about it. I know I'm running the risk of having a filthy spell on me that gives me feathery wings and gonorrhea... but it's a chance I'm willing to take.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a choice excerpt:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Cum and join the other fairy folk... come release your inner nymph, fawn... whatever your inner sexy magical creature;&lt;br /&gt;Cum let DJ Nik Red and company spin your body and soul;&lt;br /&gt;Cum have your inner self painted on your outer self;&lt;br /&gt;Cum inside the dog cage or on the fuck bench?&lt;br /&gt;Cum and join us for a night of ... whatever you make of it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ishwar also felt the need to justify the price. Apparently these orgies are expensive to throw and they provide "amazing food". Food at an orgy? What the fuck? Like actual food that you would eat? Not just boner shaped fruits and vegetables?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Ugh. Deeper. I'm a bad horse. Whip me. This vegan lasagne is just delish. Pass the miso please. Use a speculum. Strech out my ass."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck it. I'm buying a ticket. It's going to be great.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-1932221843575550788?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-05T12:47:49.859-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SilI5bQc9ZI/AAAAAAAAAcg/jXEupM-JDMI/s72-c/poster.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Drunk Man Goes To Work</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/06/drunk-man-goes-to-work.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 12:12:54 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-3261074991346130325</guid><description>&lt;object width="450" height="370"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.liveleak.com/e/8fa_1243614303"&gt;&lt;param name="wmode" value="transparent"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.liveleak.com/e/8fa_1243614303" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" wmode="transparent" width="450" height="370"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-3261074991346130325?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-06-02T15:12:54.080-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.liveleak.com/e/8fa_1243614303" length="46211" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.liveleak.com/e/8fa_1243614303" fileSize="46211" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</itunes:author></item><item><title>Beastmaster General</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/05/beastmaster-general.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Tue, 26 May 2009 07:46:56 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-1069863264831629412</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/ShwAgZ85NoI/AAAAAAAAAcY/YBC5J_Lwcz0/s1600-h/seal.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 252px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/ShwAgZ85NoI/AAAAAAAAAcY/YBC5J_Lwcz0/s320/seal.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5340143814876673666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During a visit to Nunavut, Governor General Michaelle Jean gutted a seal then ate a slice of its heart. &lt;a href="http://www.cbc.ca/cp/national/090526/n052608A.html"&gt;Amazing&lt;/a&gt;. Really the best. Can you imagine Adrienne Clarkson doing that? Hell most people you know wouldn't do that. But the Queen's representative in Canada? No problem. Gut that fucker and let me try eating its raw heart. In case you're wondering she said it was "absolutely delicious".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-1069863264831629412?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-26T10:46:56.428-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/ShwAgZ85NoI/AAAAAAAAAcY/YBC5J_Lwcz0/s72-c/seal.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Lonely... I'm So Lonely...</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/05/lonely-im-so-lonely.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Fri, 22 May 2009 07:35:46 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-6181096571162541136</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/ShaXyHqgHyI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/nGVBlvbNsDw/s1600-h/bruni.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 215px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/ShaXyHqgHyI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/nGVBlvbNsDw/s320/bruni.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5338621295600869154" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;After reading this &lt;a href="http://www.nationalpost.com/news/story.html?id=1602111"&gt;story&lt;/a&gt; about what Carla Bruni and Spain's Princess Letizia wore to lunch, one thing becomes apparent. Conrad Black is in desperate need of a conjugal visit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-6181096571162541136?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-22T10:35:46.367-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/ShaXyHqgHyI/AAAAAAAAAcQ/nGVBlvbNsDw/s72-c/bruni.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>White Power - OBO</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/05/white-power-obo.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Thu, 14 May 2009 08:13:57 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-6353873014153297717</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sgw0-aTTXrI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Xhtfv8ApR_Q/s1600-h/white-power.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sgw0-aTTXrI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Xhtfv8ApR_Q/s320/white-power.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5335697905344011954" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Craigslist's Rants And Raves section could give Stormfront a run for its money when it comes to anonymous racist postings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's a sampling of some stuff that's been written about the Tamil protests in Toronto. I'm not going to correct any of the abysmal grammar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"totally agreed with the people who complained of these foriegner immigrants and defender of terrorists wanting us to fight their wars and keep us from leading our normal day by day loves&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;and whats worse...have you seen pics of these guys on the newspapers?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they look like black gorillas...no kidding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;they reminded me the "planet of the apes movie", only worse..."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"its about time the canadain people stick up for there selfs aganist these morons they come to this country abuse our systems unreal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;time to take action as our goverment sits on there fat asses does nothing i not the only one that thiks this way lots off canadains do we give them a super country to live in they abuse all our rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;let then come on the 401 we barrel though them believe me waken up canada there taken us for suckers jeff minden"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-6353873014153297717?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-14T11:13:57.046-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sgw0-aTTXrI/AAAAAAAAAcI/Xhtfv8ApR_Q/s72-c/white-power.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Tiptoes</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/05/tiptoes.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Wed, 13 May 2009 08:01:17 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-7305272128589016473</guid><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ukRdEVthmWM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ukRdEVthmWM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Kate Beckinsale plays a grunger. Gary Oldman plays a dwarf. Matthew McConnaughey is Oldman's full sized brother. Patricia Arquette also plays a dwarf and the movie is called Tiptoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can somebody please buy this for me? Do people still use Amazon wishlists? I'll make one if I have to. Thanks in advance.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-7305272128589016473?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-13T11:01:17.606-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/ukRdEVthmWM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1032" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/ukRdEVthmWM&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1032" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Kate Beckinsale plays a grunger. Gary Oldman plays a dwarf. Matthew McConnaughey is Oldman's full sized brother. Patricia Arquette also plays a dwarf and the movie is called Tiptoes. Can somebody please buy this for me? Do people still use Amazon wishlis</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Kate Beckinsale plays a grunger. Gary Oldman plays a dwarf. Matthew McConnaughey is Oldman's full sized brother. Patricia Arquette also plays a dwarf and the movie is called Tiptoes. Can somebody please buy this for me? Do people still use Amazon wishlists? I'll make one if I have to. Thanks in advance.</itunes:summary></item><item><title>Crazy Cam</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/05/crazy-cam.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Mon, 11 May 2009 08:08:01 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-2573848976734981722</guid><description>&lt;object width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/5VqGbNkGpv9IGeL3"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullscreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowNetworking" value="all"&gt;&lt;param name="allowScriptAccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/5VqGbNkGpv9IGeL3" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowfullscreen="true" allownetworking="all" allowscriptaccess="always" width="448" height="374"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's basically guaranteed that whatever Cam'ron does will be super weird. This is no exception. The chorus of this track is "Milk milk lemonade around the corner fudge is made." Which I guess is a reference to anal sex because he included an obligatory "No Homo" in the song title.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now onto the video. It's in two parts. The first is pretty standard but at one point a guy dumps a bottle of apple juice on a woman's face. Then he does a weird dance with the bottle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Part two on the other hand is bonkers. Dipset is riding around in these fucked up hot-rod golf cart/dune buggies with girls trying to pole dance on the roll bars.  The song is better too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Previous weirdness includes:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1) Releasing a track called &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YZdfHCGYWJg"&gt;Bottom Of Her Pussyhole.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;2) Forming his own little &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=stNP7rR6Sq0"&gt;BMX gang&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;3) Telling Anderson Cooper that he would never snitch. Not even on a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=uxdqC8kZlQo"&gt;serial killer&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;4) Getting &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=WUxMuk-T0gk"&gt;SUPER&lt;/a&gt; specific about no homo. "It's about saying gay things by accident, no homo."&lt;br /&gt;5) Giving an interview that makes you think all of the above is just &lt;a href="http://vids.myspace.com/index.cfm?fuseaction=vids.individual&amp;amp;videoid=51834851"&gt;an act&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-2573848976734981722?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-11T11:08:01.365-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><enclosure url="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/5VqGbNkGpv9IGeL3" length="21342" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://videos.onsmash.com/e/5VqGbNkGpv9IGeL3" fileSize="21342" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> It's basically guaranteed that whatever Cam'ron does will be super weird. This is no exception. The chorus of this track is "Milk milk lemonade around the corner fudge is made." Which I guess is a reference to anal sex because he included an obligatory "</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> It's basically guaranteed that whatever Cam'ron does will be super weird. This is no exception. The chorus of this track is "Milk milk lemonade around the corner fudge is made." Which I guess is a reference to anal sex because he included an obligatory "No Homo" in the song title. Now onto the video. It's in two parts. The first is pretty standard but at one point a guy dumps a bottle of apple juice on a woman's face. Then he does a weird dance with the bottle. Part two on the other hand is bonkers. Dipset is riding around in these fucked up hot-rod golf cart/dune buggies with girls trying to pole dance on the roll bars. The song is better too. Previous weirdness includes: 1) Releasing a track called Bottom Of Her Pussyhole. 2) Forming his own little BMX gang. 3) Telling Anderson Cooper that he would never snitch. Not even on a serial killer. 4) Getting SUPER specific about no homo. "It's about saying gay things by accident, no homo." 5) Giving an interview that makes you think all of the above is just an act.</itunes:summary></item><item><title>Family Photos</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/05/family-photos.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Fri, 08 May 2009 07:17:05 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-7507257478119535939</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgQ-vvrLTfI/AAAAAAAAAcA/MfyKrsQKaQ0/s1600-h/2002-family-picture1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 265px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgQ-vvrLTfI/AAAAAAAAAcA/MfyKrsQKaQ0/s320/2002-family-picture1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333456848685846002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgQ-nSuZy_I/AAAAAAAAAb4/0Nonln4_e7o/s1600-h/were-going-to-go-ahead-and-say-its-most-awkward-for-mom.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgQ-nSuZy_I/AAAAAAAAAb4/0Nonln4_e7o/s320/were-going-to-go-ahead-and-say-its-most-awkward-for-mom.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333456703475796978" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgQ-S7uxUSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2SPcdR0s18I/s1600-h/family6.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 248px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgQ-S7uxUSI/AAAAAAAAAbw/2SPcdR0s18I/s320/family6.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333456353705939234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There are so many great photos on this &lt;a href="http://awkwardfamilyphotos.com/"&gt;site&lt;/a&gt; that I am debating spending the weekend at Walmart trying to re-stage as many as I can.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-7507257478119535939?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-08T10:17:05.661-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgQ-vvrLTfI/AAAAAAAAAcA/MfyKrsQKaQ0/s72-c/2002-family-picture1.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>A Shot Of Reality</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/05/shot-of-reality.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 08:38:46 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-1230445066896872770</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgL-x0LZj1I/AAAAAAAAAbo/RqpWuYnEmew/s1600-h/Jenny-McCarthy-Bikini-and-Lingerie-Screensaver.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgL-x0LZj1I/AAAAAAAAAbo/RqpWuYnEmew/s320/Jenny-McCarthy-Bikini-and-Lingerie-Screensaver.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333105040533589842" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guess what? Vaccines don't cause autism. I know your sister's midwife's cousin is studying to be a Reiki master and she says vaccines cause autism. But they don't.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's that? Jenny McCarthy, a former porn star and nursing school dropout, says they &lt;a href="http://www.slate.com/id/2217798/"&gt;do&lt;/a&gt;? Oh well... I guess you should take her word for it. Oh... sorry... She gave her kid vitamins and stopped feeding it gluten and it stopped being autistic? Well I guess it's settled then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While we're on the topic you know what vaccines do accomplish? They stop the spread of far more dangerous, harmful and contagious diseases. And when you stop vaccinating children those diseases &lt;a href="http://www.thisamericanlife.org/radio_episode.aspx?sched=1275"&gt;resurface&lt;/a&gt;. Besides, the latest research is pointing to a &lt;a href="http://www.upi.com/Science_News/2009/04/30/Scientists-find-new-autism-gene-variant/UPI-31611241115483/"&gt;genetic mutation&lt;/a&gt; as a likely cause of autism, not preservatives in the shot itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;If you want to live vaccine free move to fucking Haiti.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-1230445066896872770?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-07T11:38:46.202-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgL-x0LZj1I/AAAAAAAAAbo/RqpWuYnEmew/s72-c/Jenny-McCarthy-Bikini-and-Lingerie-Screensaver.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Popularity Contest</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/05/popularity-contest.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 08:56:14 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-8881810160535389780</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgL3FeOd53I/AAAAAAAAAbg/hqTgM28vjPQ/s1600-h/staticage.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 316px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgL3FeOd53I/AAAAAAAAAbg/hqTgM28vjPQ/s320/staticage.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333096582145238898" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Google has this function where you can enter a couple of search terms and it will tell you which is more popular. And by more popular I mean which term people are searching more often. You can break it down from countries to provinces to regions. Here is what I have found out:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgLxwWhWSoI/AAAAAAAAAa4/UuDQNEIu_4I/s1600-h/blowjobs.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 190px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgLxwWhWSoI/AAAAAAAAAa4/UuDQNEIu_4I/s320/blowjobs.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333090721741556354" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In Ontario blowjobs are much more popular than stockings. People in Pembroke really like blowjobs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgLysbSII1I/AAAAAAAAAbA/ZW7p9RSmIUM/s1600-h/misfits.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 191px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgLysbSII1I/AAAAAAAAAbA/ZW7p9RSmIUM/s320/misfits.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333091753812042578" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Danzig is way more popular than The Misfits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgLzOdTeerI/AAAAAAAAAbI/fyFEBGOM7Ac/s1600-h/jewish.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 285px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgLzOdTeerI/AAAAAAAAAbI/fyFEBGOM7Ac/s320/jewish.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333092338470124210" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Jews and Ukrainians don't give a fuck about The Misfits.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgL1yhUogwI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Pgvj-YVbWsw/s1600-h/dead.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 179px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgL1yhUogwI/AAAAAAAAAbQ/Pgvj-YVbWsw/s320/dead.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333095157047264002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgL2J963t2I/AAAAAAAAAbY/Vf_eruTxN5c/s1600-h/zombies.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 284px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgL2J963t2I/AAAAAAAAAbY/Vf_eruTxN5c/s320/zombies.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5333095559860828002" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Nobody really dies. The living dead have the run of Southwestern Ontario.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-8881810160535389780?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-07T11:56:14.778-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SgL3FeOd53I/AAAAAAAAAbg/hqTgM28vjPQ/s72-c/staticage.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>Cursed</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/05/cursed.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Thu, 07 May 2009 07:17:06 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-6736395855833155833</guid><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/82Ub1G7byLw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/82Ub1G7byLw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think a man put a curse on me this morning. I was riding to work and a big fat guy who had obscured most of his face with black cloth made severe gestures at me. He sort of threw something from his eyes towards mine. He looked like Igor from The Hilarious House of Frightenstein.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-6736395855833155833?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-05-07T10:17:06.662-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/82Ub1G7byLw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" length="1049" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/82Ub1G7byLw&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1" fileSize="1049" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> I think a man put a curse on me this morning. I was riding to work and a big fat guy who had obscured most of his face with black cloth made severe gestures at me. He sort of threw something from his eyes towards mine. He looked like Igor from The Hilari</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> I think a man put a curse on me this morning. I was riding to work and a big fat guy who had obscured most of his face with black cloth made severe gestures at me. He sort of threw something from his eyes towards mine. He looked like Igor from The Hilarious House of Frightenstein.</itunes:summary></item><item><title>For The Record</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/04/for-record.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Tue, 28 Apr 2009 11:15:00 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-8885618081499136714</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfdHY7LhEQI/AAAAAAAAAaw/eFrWHQokvZc/s1600-h/tool.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 213px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfdHY7LhEQI/AAAAAAAAAaw/eFrWHQokvZc/s320/tool.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329807177544700162" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfdGohOW76I/AAAAAAAAAao/ITCSbGk188s/s1600-h/booty.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 309px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfdGohOW76I/AAAAAAAAAao/ITCSbGk188s/s320/booty.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329806345943576482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfdF82k9BXI/AAAAAAAAAaY/U6OoUCGH8lU/s1600-h/chef.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfdF82k9BXI/AAAAAAAAAaY/U6OoUCGH8lU/s320/chef.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329805595761247602" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfdFsKrLzuI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/wMiQivH-XNg/s1600-h/dj.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfdFsKrLzuI/AAAAAAAAAaQ/wMiQivH-XNg/s320/dj.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329805309098315490" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;These are a few pictures from this great website &lt;a href="http://djsmack.com/"&gt;DJ Smack&lt;/a&gt;. It's a never ending supply of amazing photos of DJs. Don't bother reading anything. Just look at the pictures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-8885618081499136714?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-28T14:15:00.279-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfdHY7LhEQI/AAAAAAAAAaw/eFrWHQokvZc/s72-c/tool.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">1</thr:total></item><item><title>The Joke Is Over</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/04/joke-is-over.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Tue, 28 Apr 2009 10:50:09 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-9037104672713353481</guid><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/tJRzBpFjJS8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/tJRzBpFjJS8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comedy songs stop being funny after Grade 6. You hear Monty Python, you laugh, you go to a couple birthday parties, summer comes and then joke songs aren't funny anymore.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yet there is an entire fucking department of comedy devoted to this shit. And guess what? Someone that you know and like thinks comedy songs funny. My evidence is the fact that I have had the following conversation dozens of times.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Jesus. I just really don't understand why singing a bad joke makes it okay. It doesn't stop being a bad joke just because you're playing acoustic guitar and making a precious little fucking face.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Someone else:&lt;/span&gt; What about Flight of The Concords?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; Not funny.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Someone else:&lt;/span&gt; You have to admit that Bowie song was good.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Me:&lt;/span&gt; No I don't. I don't have to admit anything. Those guys are cunts. I bet you like Corky And The Juice Pigs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/oXvCltvC3fU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/oXvCltvC3fU&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am also not comfortable with the fact that I feel kind of violent when I see this Kate Micucci person. Nice grunge haircut by the way.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remember this hunk of shit video?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/EOUEjiE6-Hk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/EOUEjiE6-Hk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-9037104672713353481?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-28T13:50:09.210-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/tJRzBpFjJS8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1065" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/tJRzBpFjJS8&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1065" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> Comedy songs stop being funny after Grade 6. You hear Monty Python, you laugh, you go to a couple birthday parties, summer comes and then joke songs aren't funny anymore. Yet there is an entire fucking department of comedy devoted to this shit. And guess</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> Comedy songs stop being funny after Grade 6. You hear Monty Python, you laugh, you go to a couple birthday parties, summer comes and then joke songs aren't funny anymore. Yet there is an entire fucking department of comedy devoted to this shit. And guess what? Someone that you know and like thinks comedy songs funny. My evidence is the fact that I have had the following conversation dozens of times. Me: Jesus. I just really don't understand why singing a bad joke makes it okay. It doesn't stop being a bad joke just because you're playing acoustic guitar and making a precious little fucking face. Someone else: What about Flight of The Concords? Me: Not funny. Someone else: You have to admit that Bowie song was good. Me: No I don't. I don't have to admit anything. Those guys are cunts. I bet you like Corky And The Juice Pigs. I am also not comfortable with the fact that I feel kind of violent when I see this Kate Micucci person. Nice grunge haircut by the way. Remember this hunk of shit video? </itunes:summary></item><item><title>The Milk Run Around</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/04/milk-run-around.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 09:39:25 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-551562177443748521</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfXfs_s2R_I/AAAAAAAAAaE/R-H5nscpn6I/s1600-h/breastfeeding-0401.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 251px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfXfs_s2R_I/AAAAAAAAAaE/R-H5nscpn6I/s320/breastfeeding-0401.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329411698169628658" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Globe has a good &lt;a href="http://www.theglobeandmail.com/servlet/story/RTGAM.20090427.wbreastfeed27art2227/BNStory/National/home"&gt;story&lt;/a&gt; about some stupid artist who is still breastfeeding her 2-year-old girl and using it as an excuse to prevent the father from seeing his daughter. A judge has said that she can continue breastfeeding until both mother and daughter are permanently fucked in the head... but she can't restrict the father's access because of it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's an email from the mother that came up in family court:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A baby belongs with its mother, and if you had an understanding of the needs of a fully breast-fed baby and truly had [her] interests at heart, you would not be bringing this subject up again."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to think the "her" in that sentence refers to the mother, not the baby. Because anybody who is still breastfeeding a kid who can talk is doing it for selfish/rotten reasons.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't believe me? Watch &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=fxv6R9fUO74"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-551562177443748521?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-27T12:39:25.628-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfXfs_s2R_I/AAAAAAAAAaE/R-H5nscpn6I/s72-c/breastfeeding-0401.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><title>Please Cover Up</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/04/please-cover-up.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Mon, 27 Apr 2009 08:23:54 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-798573614566230115</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfXK3vBr2sI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Jupt8bnJMzw/s1600-h/foot.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 274px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfXK3vBr2sI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Jupt8bnJMzw/s320/foot.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5329388792928000706" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I saw this sandwich board in Chinatown. Can you even fathom how gross it is? Look how long those toes are. He could do card tricks with those things. Not sick enough? Let's make them wet. Still not barfing? Turtle sized toe nails and enough hair to do a foot comb-over.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-798573614566230115?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-27T11:23:54.919-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/SfXK3vBr2sI/AAAAAAAAAZ8/Jupt8bnJMzw/s72-c/foot.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Love Is In The Hair</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/04/love-is-in-hair.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2009 10:56:19 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-6555068101982043763</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Se9Vk4atViI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/BoSCewhs8Z8/s1600-h/P1010358.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Se9Vk4atViI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/BoSCewhs8Z8/s320/P1010358.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5327570976310646306" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Work says my hair doesn't look professional. But I say FUCK THAT! I'm like Samson. If I cut my shit your studio lighting will look like a DOG'S BREAKFAST!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-6555068101982043763?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-22T13:56:19.949-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Se9Vk4atViI/AAAAAAAAAZ0/BoSCewhs8Z8/s72-c/P1010358.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">6</thr:total></item><item><title>Serious Business</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/04/serious-business.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Wed, 22 Apr 2009 07:28:13 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-746496809960481337</guid><description>&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/4YBxeDN4tbk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/4YBxeDN4tbk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I build crowds. Guaranteed. What do you do guaranteed?"&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-746496809960481337?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-22T10:28:13.990-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total><enclosure url="http://www.youtube.com/v/4YBxeDN4tbk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" length="1049" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><media:content url="http://www.youtube.com/v/4YBxeDN4tbk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1" fileSize="1049" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" /><itunes:explicit>no</itunes:explicit><itunes:subtitle> "I build crowds. Guaranteed. What do you do guaranteed?"</itunes:subtitle><itunes:author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</itunes:author><itunes:summary> "I build crowds. Guaranteed. What do you do guaranteed?"</itunes:summary></item><item><title>Bone Head</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/04/bone-head.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Mon, 20 Apr 2009 08:37:12 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-488135869708828014</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sex_GumPrYI/AAAAAAAAAZk/qtT40XiLhe0/s1600-h/dog.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 188px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sex_GumPrYI/AAAAAAAAAZk/qtT40XiLhe0/s320/dog.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5326772212836838786" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How could this possibly satisfy any of the tenets of yoga that these goofballs pretend to hold so dear? Is even the most enlightened person able to prepare their bodies for long periods of meditation while a Boston Terrier licks its asshole then sticks its tongue in their mouth? The answer is obviously no. So why then? Because it's possible? Is it like climbing a tiny little dog shit mountain simply because it's there?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh no! I just read to the bottom of the &lt;a href="http://www.nytimes.com/2009/04/09/fashion/09fitness.html?_r=1"&gt;article&lt;/a&gt;. They call it Doga. Of course they do.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-488135869708828014?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-20T11:37:12.032-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sex_GumPrYI/AAAAAAAAAZk/qtT40XiLhe0/s72-c/dog.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">3</thr:total></item><item><title>Ripped Off</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/04/ripped-off.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Thu, 09 Apr 2009 07:03:09 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-8882947582447179261</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sdzc6h4i_4I/AAAAAAAAAZc/jxORr7Ju5bc/s1600-h/Celine_Dion_Rene_Angelil_nunta_casatorie1_tort.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 227px; height: 320px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sdzc6h4i_4I/AAAAAAAAAZc/jxORr7Ju5bc/s320/Celine_Dion_Rene_Angelil_nunta_casatorie1_tort.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322371757731151746" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Did you know that Celine Dion and Rene Angelil have a company called Productions Feeling. Honestly, they called their company Feelings Productions. I can't believe they stole my business name.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-8882947582447179261?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-09T10:03:09.916-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sdzc6h4i_4I/AAAAAAAAAZc/jxORr7Ju5bc/s72-c/Celine_Dion_Rene_Angelil_nunta_casatorie1_tort.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">2</thr:total></item><item><title>Problem</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/04/problem.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2009 07:50:56 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-7767190873045524595</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sdy48kL7h0I/AAAAAAAAAZU/pnp3v-2CpME/s1600-h/aforapple1978.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 296px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sdy48kL7h0I/AAAAAAAAAZU/pnp3v-2CpME/s320/aforapple1978.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322332210290460482" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Am I wrong to think that it's kind of presumptuous of Apple to flout the convention of collation and alphabetization? Have you noticed how, for example, artists are listed on your iPod? Randy Newman is under R. Normally he would be under N as is Newman, Randy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mean I guess it makes sense. Would you really look for Sex Vid under V? Probably not. Somehow I just get the feeling that they were like "Who gives a fuck about alphabetization. We make white laptops so suck our dicks."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-7767190873045524595?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-08T10:50:56.843-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sdy48kL7h0I/AAAAAAAAAZU/pnp3v-2CpME/s72-c/aforapple1978.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Feeling Randy</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/04/feeling-randy.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Wed, 08 Apr 2009 07:38:01 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-1575286170375962110</guid><description>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sdy2Z5xwkYI/AAAAAAAAAZM/fQWFxQvxz5Q/s1600-h/randy.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 320px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sdy2Z5xwkYI/AAAAAAAAAZM/fQWFxQvxz5Q/s320/randy.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5322329415767593346" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Go get this album. It's really good. It's super dark, satirical, funny and the music itself is incredible. If it really bothers you can just skip over &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You Can Leave Your Hat On&lt;/span&gt;. Or you can strip to it. I don't really give a shit.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-1575286170375962110?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-08T10:38:01.423-04:00</app:edited><media:thumbnail url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_vvszQTJRBME/Sdy2Z5xwkYI/AAAAAAAAAZM/fQWFxQvxz5Q/s72-c/randy.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><item><title>Cool Runnings</title><link>http://disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com/2009/04/cool-runnings.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Disgusting)</author><pubDate>Tue, 07 Apr 2009 07:40:06 PDT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5662532287707340338.post-611315294846719974</guid><description>Check out this amazing correction that CP issued:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BC-Antarctica-Ice-Shelf, Corrective&lt;br /&gt;INDEX:International&lt;br /&gt;HL:Corrective to fact in BC-Antarctica-Ice-Shelf&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;THE CANADIAN PRESS&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;PARIS -- The Canadian Press moved a story April 3 that erroneously&lt;br /&gt;reported The Wilkins Ice Shelf was originally part of Jamaica. In&lt;br /&gt;fact the Ice Shelf, located on the western side of the Antarctic was&lt;br /&gt;originally the size of Jamaica.&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;The Canadian Press Toronto&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5662532287707340338-611315294846719974?l=disgusting-disgusting.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</description><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2009-04-07T10:40:06.475-04:00</app:edited><thr:total xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0">0</thr:total></item><media:rating>nonadult</media:rating></channel></rss>

