Boynton Beach, Florida -- It was reported to me that a certain deaf elderly person died of heart attack a day after sustaining the barrage of offensive insults, slurs and demeaning comments during the committee meeting to finalize the plans to have the bowling tournament for the Deaf in West Palm Beach, Florida recently during the Easter weekend.
It was said that this particular person who died was not profilic in ASL, not familiar with Deaf Culture and was not exactly smart to begin with. But that did not stop Elmer from putting on an offensive campaign to demoralize his ASL and intelligence skills as well as crushed his self-esteem. Elmer ultimately punctured this misfortune person's heart to a point where this person died of heart attack the next day.
The rumors, of course, went as far as Seattle, Boston and to Los Angeles and came back with the question: Did Elmer cause him to have an untimely heart attack in the process? It was said among the Deaf elders that they considered Elmer to be the "murderer with words". This particular person, Elmer, has a reputation of being abrasive and mean at times.
Any thoughts on this subject?
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Tuesday, May 03, 2005
Mann Coulter Is Still The UGLY Bitch!
This girl/trannie/boy needs to be bashed. It'd be hilarious to see someone picking up the whiffle bat and knock the ugly bitch down to the floor.
Why? Enjoy this entry. This ugly bitch decided to be the spokeslut for people who dissented the government of its antics.
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Why? Enjoy this entry. This ugly bitch decided to be the spokeslut for people who dissented the government of its antics.
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Is This Wrong?
I'm not certain if it is offensive -- it kinda sounded offensive AND a way to compliment a player.
Coach Cochell, the Head Coach of the University of Oklahoma Baseball team, resigned after he praised Joe Dunigan III of his committment to the baseball program, "There is no nigger in him."
Naturally, the coach resigned and also has to undergo the heart surgery to relieve his coronary artery that was 70 to 80 percent blocked.
What do you think of this? Is it offensive or what?
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Coach Cochell, the Head Coach of the University of Oklahoma Baseball team, resigned after he praised Joe Dunigan III of his committment to the baseball program, "There is no nigger in him."
Naturally, the coach resigned and also has to undergo the heart surgery to relieve his coronary artery that was 70 to 80 percent blocked.
What do you think of this? Is it offensive or what?
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Wow, Richard Gere Is So Nice!
Two deaf siblings who has a severe form of muscular dystrophy wanted to meet Richard Gere at White House Correspondents' Dinner ... Richard Gere kindly responded with inane comments and behavior that pretty much turned off two deaf fans in the process.
Makes you wonder about what kind of person Richard Gere is?
One time, Steven Seagal reached out to handshake me in Los Angeles, I stared at his hand and shrugged off on it, I personally do not believe in that stuff -- Steven Seagal insisted that I shake his hand. I declined. Then he went on to shake others' hands then came back to extend his hand to me. I still refused to do that.
Imagine that.
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Makes you wonder about what kind of person Richard Gere is?
One time, Steven Seagal reached out to handshake me in Los Angeles, I stared at his hand and shrugged off on it, I personally do not believe in that stuff -- Steven Seagal insisted that I shake his hand. I declined. Then he went on to shake others' hands then came back to extend his hand to me. I still refused to do that.
Imagine that.
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Thank You, Joe Shirley, Jr!
The Navajo President Joe Shirley, Jr. vetoed the gay marriage ban proposed by the Navajo Tribal Council which extends its control in Utah, Arizona and New Mexico.
His argument is that it is waste of time to focus on whereas there are more immediate problems to take care of such as domestic violence, sexual assaults and gangs on the reserves.
And it comes in conflict with the Navajo's teachings that promotes the nondiscriminatory towards all.
Thank you, Joe Shirley, Jr.
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His argument is that it is waste of time to focus on whereas there are more immediate problems to take care of such as domestic violence, sexual assaults and gangs on the reserves.
And it comes in conflict with the Navajo's teachings that promotes the nondiscriminatory towards all.
Thank you, Joe Shirley, Jr.
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This Is Familiar ... !
In the Gay Community, if you are ugly, you are fucked. You are doomed. DowntownLad or Manny will NOT want you, period. The only option is to lie through an Internet chat room that you're VGL and wears Abercrappie & Bitch clothes (Manny told me that AF stands for Another Fag -- good one, Manny!) -- you might have a chance at scoring one "good-looking guy" if possible.
Apparently, it is no different in heterosexual communities! The New York Times reported that ugly children are often ignored than the attractive ones -- in fact, it mentioned that the ugly children are more likely not to be strapped with the seat belt by their parents than the pretty ones!
Hey, it is American -- beautiful ones alway wins! Ugly ones, well ... try your best to get rid of 'em ... in a discrete manner. Look at the magazines, television shows -- ever seen an ugly fucker? You do not.
Hell, DowntownLad is not even ugly and I am.
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Apparently, it is no different in heterosexual communities! The New York Times reported that ugly children are often ignored than the attractive ones -- in fact, it mentioned that the ugly children are more likely not to be strapped with the seat belt by their parents than the pretty ones!
Hey, it is American -- beautiful ones alway wins! Ugly ones, well ... try your best to get rid of 'em ... in a discrete manner. Look at the magazines, television shows -- ever seen an ugly fucker? You do not.
Hell, DowntownLad is not even ugly and I am.
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Monday, May 02, 2005
Beetle versus Mattress
Detroit, Michigan -- Last Sunday, my friend videophoned me and Gus to tell us of this horrible news. Jason and his twin brother was trying to haul Jason's king-sized mattress from a friend's place to his new place.
They were struggling to place it on his friend's truck -- suddenly, it started to rain. They panicked and decided to drive ahead, without the ropes -- figuring that the mattress's weight would battle against the winds.
Somehow, Jason's friends decided to use Interstate 75 highway instead of the back roads because of the incoming rains, Jason was in other car and tried to flag it down ... but the traffic was heavy -- the winds blew the mattress off the back of the truck as it hurled towards Jason who was driving right behind the truck -- Jason ducked on the right as the king-sized mattress landed on the highway -- a Volkswagen Beetle right behind Jason's car did not duck as it inadvertently got on the top of king-sized mattress and got stuck on it.
Drama, drama. The traffic came to a screechingly stop. Sure enough, Jeremy and Jason attempted to rescue the mattress and the VW Beetle -- because the ladies does not want the cops to come because they lacked car insurance -- so they had to struggle and free the estranged beetle from its prison with the mattress.
Sure enough, with some help from others, the VB Bettle was freed -- and Jason has the destroyed mattress to prove it.
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They were struggling to place it on his friend's truck -- suddenly, it started to rain. They panicked and decided to drive ahead, without the ropes -- figuring that the mattress's weight would battle against the winds.
Somehow, Jason's friends decided to use Interstate 75 highway instead of the back roads because of the incoming rains, Jason was in other car and tried to flag it down ... but the traffic was heavy -- the winds blew the mattress off the back of the truck as it hurled towards Jason who was driving right behind the truck -- Jason ducked on the right as the king-sized mattress landed on the highway -- a Volkswagen Beetle right behind Jason's car did not duck as it inadvertently got on the top of king-sized mattress and got stuck on it.
Drama, drama. The traffic came to a screechingly stop. Sure enough, Jeremy and Jason attempted to rescue the mattress and the VW Beetle -- because the ladies does not want the cops to come because they lacked car insurance -- so they had to struggle and free the estranged beetle from its prison with the mattress.
Sure enough, with some help from others, the VB Bettle was freed -- and Jason has the destroyed mattress to prove it.
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Thomas Minnery Is Stupid
Thomas Minnery, the Focus on the Family Director of Public Policy, is definitely retarded after commented: "There are thousands of people who have left homosexuality, including some on our staff. To say that one is born that way obviously flies in the face of facts,"
Some on your staff, Minnery, probably still visited the local adult bookstores to get and give the blowjobs and anal sex and you know it!
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Some on your staff, Minnery, probably still visited the local adult bookstores to get and give the blowjobs and anal sex and you know it!
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GOP FAMILY VALUES = Whores R Us
This is sickening but not surprising.
At least, I am being honest about my sexuality and my sex life. I do not hide the fact that I fucked this, that and over there.
I am not hypocritical. Let me correct this -- I try not to be hypocritical. But THEY do is always appalling -- when I say "THEY" -- I meant these dirty Republicans, these filthy Conservatives and the nutty X-ians.
Republican Congressman Don Sherwood is 64 years old. He voted for the constitutional amendment to protect the sanctity of marriage. He felt that gays will ruin it. Better for his kind to ruin it first.
Don Sherwood (R-PA) is 64 years old. He is married for 33 years and cheated as well. What in the world was he doing with 29 years old woman in his apartment, trying to give a backrub? Please.
It is not political smear. It is an opportunity to expose the dark secrets of Republicans who liked to cheat and pass out the STDs on each other and blame on the minorities for doing the same thing that they did!
When Don Sherwood claimed that he does not talk about people's private lives, people should do the same for him. That is bullshit. He voted for the constitutional amendment which means he is snooping in gays' lives whether if they wanted to get married or not. He whined that we are living our lives, he wanted to make rules to force us to adhere to his lifestyle.
That is the whole point -- he snooped, we snooped back in force.
I fuck and I talk about it in very honest manner, can they do the same? Somebody give me the whiffle bat so that I can whack on the old geezer for preying on younger women.
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At least, I am being honest about my sexuality and my sex life. I do not hide the fact that I fucked this, that and over there.
I am not hypocritical. Let me correct this -- I try not to be hypocritical. But THEY do is always appalling -- when I say "THEY" -- I meant these dirty Republicans, these filthy Conservatives and the nutty X-ians.
Republican Congressman Don Sherwood is 64 years old. He voted for the constitutional amendment to protect the sanctity of marriage. He felt that gays will ruin it. Better for his kind to ruin it first.
Don Sherwood (R-PA) is 64 years old. He is married for 33 years and cheated as well. What in the world was he doing with 29 years old woman in his apartment, trying to give a backrub? Please.
It is not political smear. It is an opportunity to expose the dark secrets of Republicans who liked to cheat and pass out the STDs on each other and blame on the minorities for doing the same thing that they did!
When Don Sherwood claimed that he does not talk about people's private lives, people should do the same for him. That is bullshit. He voted for the constitutional amendment which means he is snooping in gays' lives whether if they wanted to get married or not. He whined that we are living our lives, he wanted to make rules to force us to adhere to his lifestyle.
That is the whole point -- he snooped, we snooped back in force.
I fuck and I talk about it in very honest manner, can they do the same? Somebody give me the whiffle bat so that I can whack on the old geezer for preying on younger women.
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This Girl IS Competent!
If this girl is not competent, then I am afraid to know who is.
Here is the view of Big Stone Gap, Virginia -- where my father's roots came from. Galore, is it?
Big Stone Gap
Hopewell, where my parents, along with sisters and brother is living.
Staunton, where I went to VSDB -- try to find VSDB if you can.
Gallaudet & Washington, DC -- where everyone else who is deaf and smart went to.
New York!
And now Norristown ... for the time being!
I need some papparazzis, anyone volunteer?
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Here is the view of Big Stone Gap, Virginia -- where my father's roots came from. Galore, is it?
Big Stone Gap
Hopewell, where my parents, along with sisters and brother is living.
Staunton, where I went to VSDB -- try to find VSDB if you can.
Gallaudet & Washington, DC -- where everyone else who is deaf and smart went to.
New York!
And now Norristown ... for the time being!
I need some papparazzis, anyone volunteer?
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I Rest My Case
Here is one of MANY reasons why not many Deaf people liked to deal, work or hassle with hearies. Enjoy this! Thanks to Graystorm for the information.
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Deaf man says he was mistreated
By Domingo Ramirez Jr.
Star-Telegram Staff Writer
April 30, 2005
On some days, co-workers at the Albertsons Distribution Center in Fort Worth hurled cans of food and bottles of bleach at William Monteleone, a lawsuit claims.
A supervisor sometimes cupped his hand behind his ear, feigning deafness, and yelled directly into Monteleone's face, the lawsuit says.
And routinely, it claims, a co-worker on a forklift would gun the engine and drive the machine to a screeching halt near the 39-year-old Flower Mound worker.
The claims of taunts and teasing were outlined in a federal disability discrimination lawsuit that Monteleone -- who is deaf -- filed last week in Fort Worth.
The lawsuit seeks unspecified damages against Albertsons and employee Charles Davis.
"We really hope that this litigation will improve the workplace not just for him, but for other workers who are deaf or hard of hearing," said Karen Fitzgerald of Dallas, one of Monteleone's attorneys.
Albertsons officials have denied Monteleone's claims, court records show. They declined to comment further about the case, as did Davis, who is identified in the lawsuit as the forklift driver.
"Because it's still under pending litigation, we can't comment," said John McChristian Jr. of Fort Worth, an attorney for Albertsons.
Monteleone, 39, also declined to comment further.
The lawsuit will be watched closely by advocates for people with disabilities. About 700,000 people in Texas have hearing impairments, according to the most recent U.S. Census figures.
"It's still common to hear about people with disabilities who have problems in the workplace," said Charlotte Stewart, executive director of the nonprofit Rehabilitation Education and Advocacy for Citizens with Disabilities in Dallas.
"There is still a lot of fear by employees," Stewart said.
In fiscal 2004, the U.S. Equal Employment Opportunity Commission received 15,376 charges of disability discrimination and recovered about $48 million in benefits, not including money from litigation.
Monteleone, who became deaf when he was an infant as a result of an illness, began working at the Albertsons warehouse in 1991, according to his attorney. He started as a worker in the receiving department and later moved to the mechanized selection department in the warehouse, she said.
In December 2002, Monteleone filed a complaint with the EEOC and received clearance to file suit in December 2004.
According to the federal lawsuit, the EEOC found that Monteleone was subjected to harassment by supervisors and co-workers and was denied transfers because of his disability. The EEOC also noted that Albertsons officials failed to take any action on Monteleone's complaints.
"It is fair to say that this was a source of great frustration and anguish to Mr. Monteleone," Fitzgerald said.
Monteleone is still employed by Albertsons, but he suffered a back injury in July 2003 that has forced him to be on leave, the lawsuit says.
"All Mr. Monteleone ever wanted was to do his job and have the same opportunities and be treated like the other employees," Fitzgerald said.
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Deaf man says he was mistreated
By Domingo Ramirez Jr.
Star-Telegram Staff Writer
April 30, 2005
On some days, co-workers at the Albertsons Distribution Center in Fort Worth hurled cans of food and bottles of bleach at William Monteleone, a lawsuit claims.
A supervisor sometimes cupped his hand behind his ear, feigning deafness, and yelled directly into Monteleone's face, the lawsuit says.
And routinely, it claims, a co-worker on a forklift would gun the engine and drive the machine to a screeching halt near the 39-year-old Flower Mound worker.
The claims of taunts and teasing were outlined in a federal disability discrimination lawsuit that Monteleone -- who is deaf -- filed last week in Fort Worth.
The lawsuit seeks unspecified damages against Albertsons and employee Charles Davis.
"We really hope that this litigation will improve the workplace not just for him, but for other workers who are deaf or hard of hearing," said Karen Fitzgerald of Dallas, one of Monteleone's attorneys.
Albertsons officials have denied Monteleone's claims, court records show. They declined to comment further about the case, as did Davis, who is identified in the lawsuit as the forklift driver.
"Because it's still under pending litigation, we can't comment," said John McChristian Jr. of Fort Worth, an attorney for Albertsons.
Monteleone, 39, also declined to comment further.
The lawsuit will be watched closely by advocates for people with disabilities. About 700,000 people in Texas have hearing impairments, according to the most recent U.S. Census figures.
"It's still common to hear about people with disabilities who have problems in the workplace," said Charlotte Stewart, executive director of the nonprofit Rehabilitation Education and Advocacy for Citizens with Disabilities in Dallas.
"There is still a lot of fear by employees," Stewart said.
In fiscal 2004, the U.S. Equal Employment Opportunity Commission received 15,376 charges of disability discrimination and recovered about $48 million in benefits, not including money from litigation.
Monteleone, who became deaf when he was an infant as a result of an illness, began working at the Albertsons warehouse in 1991, according to his attorney. He started as a worker in the receiving department and later moved to the mechanized selection department in the warehouse, she said.
In December 2002, Monteleone filed a complaint with the EEOC and received clearance to file suit in December 2004.
According to the federal lawsuit, the EEOC found that Monteleone was subjected to harassment by supervisors and co-workers and was denied transfers because of his disability. The EEOC also noted that Albertsons officials failed to take any action on Monteleone's complaints.
"It is fair to say that this was a source of great frustration and anguish to Mr. Monteleone," Fitzgerald said.
Monteleone is still employed by Albertsons, but he suffered a back injury in July 2003 that has forced him to be on leave, the lawsuit says.
"All Mr. Monteleone ever wanted was to do his job and have the same opportunities and be treated like the other employees," Fitzgerald said.
Did You Know ... ?
That this imposter guy named Jeff Gannon (James Guckert, actually) came to White House 196 times because he is "press reporter" which he is not. He is just an Internet correspondent and he is also the whore who posted nude pics of himself online selling for $200 per hour. He claimed to be an ex-Marine which the folks at AmericaBLOG.org learned that he was NEVER a Marine. Sempfer fi!
Blah, blah, blah. Right?
But here is the interesting tidbit:
Out of 196 visits to White House, 39 visits occured on the days when there was no press briefing at all.
It implied that Jeff Gannon went to White House to fuck someone else.
Let's play this -- guess who he fucked?
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Blah, blah, blah. Right?
But here is the interesting tidbit:
Out of 196 visits to White House, 39 visits occured on the days when there was no press briefing at all.
It implied that Jeff Gannon went to White House to fuck someone else.
Let's play this -- guess who he fucked?
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Keep It Up, Dumb Xians!
Check DowntownLad's entry about the judges being selected by Republican Presidents in 16 out of 24 years -- about 94 out of 162 judges are Republican appointees.
And yet, they kept on ruling in favor of common sense, much to the chagrin of many Republicans, Xians and Conservatives.
With Pat Robertson spewing out his dumb comments on This Week With George Stephanopoulos that he thinks these judges are a threat to the American life more than Al-Qaeda, even more than the Nazis, Japan and the Civil War. Even worse than the rats that infested the streets of New York, probably.
But honest to God, keep it up, Pat Robertson, it signalled that you are becoming senile as time passed. Be sure to say hi to Adolf Hitler when you are done with the living.
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And yet, they kept on ruling in favor of common sense, much to the chagrin of many Republicans, Xians and Conservatives.
With Pat Robertson spewing out his dumb comments on This Week With George Stephanopoulos that he thinks these judges are a threat to the American life more than Al-Qaeda, even more than the Nazis, Japan and the Civil War. Even worse than the rats that infested the streets of New York, probably.
But honest to God, keep it up, Pat Robertson, it signalled that you are becoming senile as time passed. Be sure to say hi to Adolf Hitler when you are done with the living.
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Plans To Set Up A BnB Inn
Since I'm in Norristown, a suburb of Philadlephia. I had been able to collect information about how to operate a bed and breakfast inn. So far, it is interesting -- I'd like to set up one in Center City or in New Hope mainly because of its centralized location between the District of Columbia and Boston.
My visualization is to have a house with 10 bedrooms of different sizes with a nice-sized kitchen, dining room, living room, den room, bar room, and small office. It'd be nice to have a barn or a house right across from the main house if possible -- if there is a chance, it is to convert it into extra bedrooms for the long-term goals.
I'd like to be surrounded by the local mountains, brook or a creek but it is not required, though. But having a jacuzzi is a must, it is not going to make a bed and breakfast inn cozy without the presence of jacuzzi. If it is not in Center City, I'd like to get a swimming pool at a later date.
That is the goal.
OH, yeah, I'd hire Gus, Jason and Beth to run the facility. I'll hire a part-time hearing person to handle the calls. But s/he will *never* be promoted to run the facility. NO hearing person is allowed to run the facility -- I god damn forbit it.
Do you understand me?
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My visualization is to have a house with 10 bedrooms of different sizes with a nice-sized kitchen, dining room, living room, den room, bar room, and small office. It'd be nice to have a barn or a house right across from the main house if possible -- if there is a chance, it is to convert it into extra bedrooms for the long-term goals.
I'd like to be surrounded by the local mountains, brook or a creek but it is not required, though. But having a jacuzzi is a must, it is not going to make a bed and breakfast inn cozy without the presence of jacuzzi. If it is not in Center City, I'd like to get a swimming pool at a later date.
That is the goal.
OH, yeah, I'd hire Gus, Jason and Beth to run the facility. I'll hire a part-time hearing person to handle the calls. But s/he will *never* be promoted to run the facility. NO hearing person is allowed to run the facility -- I god damn forbit it.
Do you understand me?
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Sunday, May 01, 2005
Give A Round of Applause to Averett University
A sleepy town of 47,000 sitting by Dan River just few miles north of North Carolina's state line. That town is none other than Danville. I had been to Danville three times in my lifetime -- no interstate highways can be found there. It used to be a major textile industry in the state but as of now, it is just sleepy town.
It also has a small university called "Averett University", it was operated as a christian university with financial ties to the Baptist General Association of Virginia. For years, the BGAV has been threatening to withhold the funds because the students attempted to set up the gay-straight alliance organization at Averett University.
Averett University had enough of its threats and decided to severe the ties with the BGAV and operate on its own as an independent christian flagship university. Averett will decide for themselves. But not with any Xian's threats.
Good for 'em!
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It also has a small university called "Averett University", it was operated as a christian university with financial ties to the Baptist General Association of Virginia. For years, the BGAV has been threatening to withhold the funds because the students attempted to set up the gay-straight alliance organization at Averett University.
Averett University had enough of its threats and decided to severe the ties with the BGAV and operate on its own as an independent christian flagship university. Averett will decide for themselves. But not with any Xian's threats.
Good for 'em!
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Prospective Juror Fined In Los Angeles
A prospective juror was sleepy and bored in a court. He yawned too loud that got the Judge to notice, the Philadelphia Inquirer mentioned, and asked him why he did that?
The prospective juror said that he is boring. For that, he was fined up to $1,000 for contempt. And when the prospective juror barked with some support from others, the fine was reduced to $100.
Some prosecutors, lawyers and spectators claimed that the judges dozed, yawned and stuff like that -- why single this juror out?
Bet you a dollar that this judge is Republican.
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The prospective juror said that he is boring. For that, he was fined up to $1,000 for contempt. And when the prospective juror barked with some support from others, the fine was reduced to $100.
Some prosecutors, lawyers and spectators claimed that the judges dozed, yawned and stuff like that -- why single this juror out?
Bet you a dollar that this judge is Republican.
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The Real Reason Why The Catholic Priests Try To Be Celibate
Patrick Prescott probably will decry this as untrue. But I believed it.
According to Larry Gonick, he mentioned that in 1070, Pope Gregory VI ordered that all priests must be celibate -- all of their wives, girlfriends and significant others -- be severed immediately.
Why? The Catholic Church claimed that it is set a "higher" example of "self-control, self-denial, even self-mortification".
The truth is that the Pope does not like the idea that his priest who is married tends to leave his parish to the next son, not to the Church -- the Catholic Church wanted the total control of the property.
Simply as that.
I say, go back to 1070 and rescind the ban on the priests' rights to marry.
It is not "holy" as many would like it to think.
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According to Larry Gonick, he mentioned that in 1070, Pope Gregory VI ordered that all priests must be celibate -- all of their wives, girlfriends and significant others -- be severed immediately.
Why? The Catholic Church claimed that it is set a "higher" example of "self-control, self-denial, even self-mortification".
The truth is that the Pope does not like the idea that his priest who is married tends to leave his parish to the next son, not to the Church -- the Catholic Church wanted the total control of the property.
Simply as that.
I say, go back to 1070 and rescind the ban on the priests' rights to marry.
It is not "holy" as many would like it to think.
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A Clarification
I was amused by a fool on another blog that he thought when I smirked at someone's struggles, something must be wrong with my mind. Actually, nothing wrong with my mind at all.
I thrive and expect the karma to do the job. And when the karma did its deed, my reaction to the whole drama is akin to what Sean Biggerstaff as Oliver Wood did in Harry Potter and The Sorcerer's Stone.
As you can see Sean's smirk -- it is akin to what I do in life when things fucked up for people who deserved it -- like when Reagan got Alzheimers Disease, I smirked. When he died, I smirked. When Bruce Carroll abdicated his phony crown at FagPatriot.org, I smirked.
I do not aspire to be normal. Hell, who wants to be normal, though? Normal is incredibly boring. If you aspire to be normal, more power to thee. But I'll stick to what I do -- smirking at people who asked for it.
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I thrive and expect the karma to do the job. And when the karma did its deed, my reaction to the whole drama is akin to what Sean Biggerstaff as Oliver Wood did in Harry Potter and The Sorcerer's Stone.
As you can see Sean's smirk -- it is akin to what I do in life when things fucked up for people who deserved it -- like when Reagan got Alzheimers Disease, I smirked. When he died, I smirked. When Bruce Carroll abdicated his phony crown at FagPatriot.org, I smirked.
I do not aspire to be normal. Hell, who wants to be normal, though? Normal is incredibly boring. If you aspire to be normal, more power to thee. But I'll stick to what I do -- smirking at people who asked for it.
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A Film Review of Thunderbirds (2004)
Tried to watch "Elf" by Will Ferrell -- the DVD disc apparently does not have subtitles or captions -- that really pissed me off so I tossed it out and put the next DVD film -- Thunderbirds.
Thunderbirds is a corny film. But I like it. It is "feel-good" movie for all ages. It is the United Kingdom's version of super-hero -- just like Superman was to the United STates.
Thunderbirds are a group of All-AmericansBritons whose mission is to save lives. Of course, sometimes they cannot rescue everyone else, and someone in the past decided to punish the Thunderbirds for that.
Very cute film -- Bill Paxton is sexy as always. Brad Corbert could end up as one of the next sexiest man alive. But my cock is still exhausted from its overload with Colin Farrell.
For more information on Thunderbirds, you can check this at the reliable IMDB.com.
Cheers,
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Thunderbirds is a corny film. But I like it. It is "feel-good" movie for all ages. It is the United Kingdom's version of super-hero -- just like Superman was to the United STates.
Thunderbirds are a group of All-
Very cute film -- Bill Paxton is sexy as always. Brad Corbert could end up as one of the next sexiest man alive. But my cock is still exhausted from its overload with Colin Farrell.
For more information on Thunderbirds, you can check this at the reliable IMDB.com.
Cheers,
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Saturday, April 30, 2005
Now It Makes Sense, Does It?
Your Birthdate: November 9 |
Your birth on the 9th day of the month adds a tone of idealism and humanitarianism to your nature. You become one who can work easily with people because you are broadminded, tolerant and generous. You are ever sensitive to others' needs and feelings, and you are very sympathetic and compassionate. Your feeling run deep and you often find yourself in dramatically charged situations. This 9 energy always tends to give more that it gets. |
Saw Colin ...
I saw Colin Farrell on a DVD film called, "A Home at The End of the World".
I want to slap Sissy Spacek for hugging Colin. He's fucking mine, bitch! I want to kick Dallas Roberts for groping, kissing and hugging Colin -- he is fucking mine.
Robin Wright Penn shouldn't hump my boy. He is fucking mine.
Oh, god. I stroked my cock each time Colin smiled or moved his eyebrows. He is the type of a guy I wanted to be content with for the rest of my life.
I'm going insane -- soon I'll pop -- asd;lfkjolwerhls;ckvna;sdflkjhd;alkjehj!@#@$#$@
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I want to slap Sissy Spacek for hugging Colin. He's fucking mine, bitch! I want to kick Dallas Roberts for groping, kissing and hugging Colin -- he is fucking mine.
Robin Wright Penn shouldn't hump my boy. He is fucking mine.
Oh, god. I stroked my cock each time Colin smiled or moved his eyebrows. He is the type of a guy I wanted to be content with for the rest of my life.
I'm going insane -- soon I'll pop -- asd;lfkjolwerhls;ckvna;sdflkjhd;alkjehj!@#@$#$@
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The Toilet Paper
Got this from McFly -- hilarious! Enjoy!
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The Power of Toilet Paper
Fresh from my shower, I stand in front of the mirror complaining to my husband that my breasts are too small. Instead of characteristically telling me it's not so, he uncharacteristically comes up with a suggestion.
If you want your breasts to grow, then every day take a piece of toilet paper and rub it between them for a few seconds."
Willing to try anything, I fetch a piece of toilet paper and stand in front of the mirror, rubbing it between my breasts.
"How long will this take?" I asked.
"They will grow larger over a period of years," my husband replies.
I stopped. " Do you really think rubbing a piece of toilet paper between my breasts every day will make my breasts larger over the years?"
Without missing a beat he says "Worked for your butt, didn't it?"
He's still alive, and with a great deal of therapy, he may even walk again.
Stupid, stupid man.
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The Power of Toilet Paper
Fresh from my shower, I stand in front of the mirror complaining to my husband that my breasts are too small. Instead of characteristically telling me it's not so, he uncharacteristically comes up with a suggestion.
If you want your breasts to grow, then every day take a piece of toilet paper and rub it between them for a few seconds."
Willing to try anything, I fetch a piece of toilet paper and stand in front of the mirror, rubbing it between my breasts.
"How long will this take?" I asked.
"They will grow larger over a period of years," my husband replies.
I stopped. " Do you really think rubbing a piece of toilet paper between my breasts every day will make my breasts larger over the years?"
Without missing a beat he says "Worked for your butt, didn't it?"
He's still alive, and with a great deal of therapy, he may even walk again.
Stupid, stupid man.
Challenger Disaster ... Little Did They Know ... Part II
This is the second essay that talked about sending the teachers in the space, this happened two years before the Challenger Disaster that killed 7 crews including the schoolteacher in Christa McAuliffe.
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Mr. Snyder's Journey Into Space
Last week, Mr. Reagan ordered us to choose one teacher to go to Kennedy Space Center in Florida and ride in the space shuttle for April 10, 1985. The reason for our school to choose the teacher right now was to give the chosen teacher time to practice and prepare himself for the flight.
The school had already formed the committee to comply with President Reagan's order. I was the chairman. We discussed it for a week. We finally made the selection by order of preferences. The choices were: 1) Mrs. Garber; 2) Mrs. Panella; 3) Mr. Deuel; 4) Mr. Snyder; 5) Mr. Marzolf; 6) Mr. Frick; 7) Mr. Kraus; 8) Mr. Drake. We also considered Miss Couch, but she had a slight problem with her left pelvis and she was using a cane, so we decided it would better not to include her. Here were a list of reasons for each teacher to be chosen. Mrs. Garber: I wanted her to have a break from me because she nagged me about using my voice; Mrs. Panella: I love to laugh at her when she panick; Mr. Deuel: He is good at solving problems; Mr. Snyder: He loves science; Mr. Marzolf: He should go because he is the boss of Junior High; Mr. Frick: He loves science and he is a math expert; Mr. Kraus: He is a biology teacher and in space, he may find a way to save animals' lives. Mr. Drake: He is math expert.
We started asking the chosen teachers and only one accepted. We first asked Mrs. Garber and she said, "Fat chance." Then we asked Mrs. Panella, whom we called "Mrs. Pinella" She responded, "No way! I am afraid that the shuttle would crash on the ground before the lift-off and I would be killed!"
The next day we asked Mr. Deuel but he did not agree, so we asked Mr. Snyder and he accepted. We told him to call NASA right away. HASA said for him to go down to Florida by March 1, 1985. Mr. Snyder was looking forward to it.
When the day came, it was a busy day for Mr. Snyder. He had to pack everything according to NASA's requests. He was kind of silly. He brought a box full of tackles, a gun, a box of ammunition, and his pipe.
He left for Florida in his 4-wheel truck. It took him tow days to get to NASA.
When he finally got to Cape Canaveral, Florida -- he had meetings and was outfitted with a space suit. He had to practice everything to get himself ready for the long trip.
On April 10th, Mr. Snyder and other astronauts got in the shuttle, then the countdown began. All the people, espeically in Staunton, Va., where VSDB-Staunton is located, were watching Mr. Snyder ride in the shuttle. The shuttle was supposed to launch the satellite into orbit.
When the lift off began, Mr. Snyder began smoking his pipe. When they got into space, they sent off the satellite into the orbit. It was successful and Mr. Snyder invented a formula from a rock in space that would prodcue a world record largemouth Bass in one day. The shuttle landed in Florida and Mr. Snyder was a hero. He won one million dollars.
As he got back home, he started for Lake Moomaw, he put the formula into the bass's mouth and it grew to 24 pounds. Mr. Sndyer had caught the world's largest largemouth bass. He was awarded another one million dollars.
He used one million dollars for the wrestling team. He bought the best uniforms, the best mat and when the team was at the tournament, he reserved the best motel in town.
He enjoyed the journey into space. It was the first time in history for the teacher to ride in the shuttle and it was the suttle's first landing in Florida. Mrs. Panella lost one million dollars. She was so stupid.
-Darrell Drake
Note: Mr. Snyder was the hearing teacher at VSDB who was bit odd but yet so popular with Deafies, he was also the wrestling coach at VSDB as well. When you entered his office, you could smell the stench of his pipe. This guy is nuts, basically. Except for Mrs. Garber and Mr. Snyder, the rest of teachers are Deaf. Mrs. Panella is one easily spooked woman -- scare her, she goes nuts. She graduated from Gallaudet, was a member of Delta Epsilon -- which is odd because she is kinda inseparable with Miss Couch who is in Phi Kappa Zeta. And it is chilling enough to see Darrell Drake quoting Mrs. Panella's fears which came true when it comes to USS Challenger. Oy vey!
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Last week, Mr. Reagan ordered us to choose one teacher to go to Kennedy Space Center in Florida and ride in the space shuttle for April 10, 1985. The reason for our school to choose the teacher right now was to give the chosen teacher time to practice and prepare himself for the flight.
The school had already formed the committee to comply with President Reagan's order. I was the chairman. We discussed it for a week. We finally made the selection by order of preferences. The choices were: 1) Mrs. Garber; 2) Mrs. Panella; 3) Mr. Deuel; 4) Mr. Snyder; 5) Mr. Marzolf; 6) Mr. Frick; 7) Mr. Kraus; 8) Mr. Drake. We also considered Miss Couch, but she had a slight problem with her left pelvis and she was using a cane, so we decided it would better not to include her. Here were a list of reasons for each teacher to be chosen. Mrs. Garber: I wanted her to have a break from me because she nagged me about using my voice; Mrs. Panella: I love to laugh at her when she panick; Mr. Deuel: He is good at solving problems; Mr. Snyder: He loves science; Mr. Marzolf: He should go because he is the boss of Junior High; Mr. Frick: He loves science and he is a math expert; Mr. Kraus: He is a biology teacher and in space, he may find a way to save animals' lives. Mr. Drake: He is math expert.
We started asking the chosen teachers and only one accepted. We first asked Mrs. Garber and she said, "Fat chance." Then we asked Mrs. Panella, whom we called "Mrs. Pinella" She responded, "No way! I am afraid that the shuttle would crash on the ground before the lift-off and I would be killed!"
The next day we asked Mr. Deuel but he did not agree, so we asked Mr. Snyder and he accepted. We told him to call NASA right away. HASA said for him to go down to Florida by March 1, 1985. Mr. Snyder was looking forward to it.
When the day came, it was a busy day for Mr. Snyder. He had to pack everything according to NASA's requests. He was kind of silly. He brought a box full of tackles, a gun, a box of ammunition, and his pipe.
He left for Florida in his 4-wheel truck. It took him tow days to get to NASA.
When he finally got to Cape Canaveral, Florida -- he had meetings and was outfitted with a space suit. He had to practice everything to get himself ready for the long trip.
On April 10th, Mr. Snyder and other astronauts got in the shuttle, then the countdown began. All the people, espeically in Staunton, Va., where VSDB-Staunton is located, were watching Mr. Snyder ride in the shuttle. The shuttle was supposed to launch the satellite into orbit.
When the lift off began, Mr. Snyder began smoking his pipe. When they got into space, they sent off the satellite into the orbit. It was successful and Mr. Snyder invented a formula from a rock in space that would prodcue a world record largemouth Bass in one day. The shuttle landed in Florida and Mr. Snyder was a hero. He won one million dollars.
As he got back home, he started for Lake Moomaw, he put the formula into the bass's mouth and it grew to 24 pounds. Mr. Sndyer had caught the world's largest largemouth bass. He was awarded another one million dollars.
He used one million dollars for the wrestling team. He bought the best uniforms, the best mat and when the team was at the tournament, he reserved the best motel in town.
He enjoyed the journey into space. It was the first time in history for the teacher to ride in the shuttle and it was the suttle's first landing in Florida. Mrs. Panella lost one million dollars. She was so stupid.
-Darrell Drake
Note: Mr. Snyder was the hearing teacher at VSDB who was bit odd but yet so popular with Deafies, he was also the wrestling coach at VSDB as well. When you entered his office, you could smell the stench of his pipe. This guy is nuts, basically. Except for Mrs. Garber and Mr. Snyder, the rest of teachers are Deaf. Mrs. Panella is one easily spooked woman -- scare her, she goes nuts. She graduated from Gallaudet, was a member of Delta Epsilon -- which is odd because she is kinda inseparable with Miss Couch who is in Phi Kappa Zeta. And it is chilling enough to see Darrell Drake quoting Mrs. Panella's fears which came true when it comes to USS Challenger. Oy vey!
USS Challenger -- Little Did They Know ... !
As many of you knew, the USS Challenger were destroyed on January 28, 1986 when the booster failed to perform correctly about 73 seconds after the takeoff, killing all crews including Christa McAuliffe, the teacher from New Hampshire who was chosen by the NASA to explore the space as a schoolteacher.
Good bye, Challenger!
I stumbled upon two essays in The Virginia Guide by Mark Fletcher and Darrell Drake, both alumni from VSDB and Gallaudet -- they wrote this essays about two years PRIOR to the Challenger Disaster ... I cannot help but be amused by that. Here is the first essay of two. Enjoy.
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Reagan's Recommendation
One morning the bell had rung and it was time for all the students to hustle to their classrooms. We sat in our desks. Mrs. Garber came in. We were very quiet. She said, "I am giving you a break while I correct your papers." I asked Mrs. Garber, "May I read your newspaper?" She said, "You may read but be quiet." I looked at the front page. The headline said: "Reagan's Recommendation." Reagan's recommendation was to have one of the teachers into space with the astronauts. After I read the article, "That is a good idea", I cried. The teacher said, "Be quiet, please!". I tld my classmates all about it. They said, "Yeah, that's a good idea."
The next morning the bell had rung again. The students hustled to the classrooms as usual. The student brought a big box. Mrs. Garber asked, "What are you doing with that box?" "Oh, we will have a surprise for you!", one of the students said. The students and I ganged upon her. I have her a shot. The shot made her sleep. "What are you doing with me?" The teacher yelled again. The reason why we picked her to go into space was because she always picked on us and teased us.
She was sleeping then, we put her in the box. We sent her to NASA. When she rode in the space shuttle, she was very nervous. Two weeks later, the substitute teacher came into our classroom and she said that Mrs. Garber would come back next month. We were so excited that Mrs. Garber would not be here for one whole month. But something strange happened. The door was slammed against the wall. "All of you are in school suspension," Mrs. Garber said. Mrs. Garber acted very insane. Her hair stood upward and her eyes were real wide open.
We are now in the principal's office for one month. We are feeling very sad.
-Mark Fletcher
Note: Mrs. Garber is hearie. The writer is Deaf. Go figure.
I stumbled upon two essays in The Virginia Guide by Mark Fletcher and Darrell Drake, both alumni from VSDB and Gallaudet -- they wrote this essays about two years PRIOR to the Challenger Disaster ... I cannot help but be amused by that. Here is the first essay of two. Enjoy.
R-
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One morning the bell had rung and it was time for all the students to hustle to their classrooms. We sat in our desks. Mrs. Garber came in. We were very quiet. She said, "I am giving you a break while I correct your papers." I asked Mrs. Garber, "May I read your newspaper?" She said, "You may read but be quiet." I looked at the front page. The headline said: "Reagan's Recommendation." Reagan's recommendation was to have one of the teachers into space with the astronauts. After I read the article, "That is a good idea", I cried. The teacher said, "Be quiet, please!". I tld my classmates all about it. They said, "Yeah, that's a good idea."
The next morning the bell had rung again. The students hustled to the classrooms as usual. The student brought a big box. Mrs. Garber asked, "What are you doing with that box?" "Oh, we will have a surprise for you!", one of the students said. The students and I ganged upon her. I have her a shot. The shot made her sleep. "What are you doing with me?" The teacher yelled again. The reason why we picked her to go into space was because she always picked on us and teased us.
She was sleeping then, we put her in the box. We sent her to NASA. When she rode in the space shuttle, she was very nervous. Two weeks later, the substitute teacher came into our classroom and she said that Mrs. Garber would come back next month. We were so excited that Mrs. Garber would not be here for one whole month. But something strange happened. The door was slammed against the wall. "All of you are in school suspension," Mrs. Garber said. Mrs. Garber acted very insane. Her hair stood upward and her eyes were real wide open.
We are now in the principal's office for one month. We are feeling very sad.
-Mark Fletcher
Note: Mrs. Garber is hearie. The writer is Deaf. Go figure.
Time To Ponder
14 + 14 + 600 = Sanctity? 14 bridesmaids, 14 groomsmen and 600 guests for a simple wedding makes a woman go nuts as she runs off to Las Vegas then to Albuquerque because she got a cold feet about marrying this guy.
And many religious nuts worked up a lot of crap about the sanctity of marriage. You got Britney Spears marrying for a day or two, you get Michael Jackson marrying Debbie Rowe, and now you get this cold feet.
Their arguments about "preserving" the sanctity of marriage is ludicrious at its best. Keep it coming, Republican conservatives and X-ians, it makes you look much dumber than ever!
Danny Gochenour! In The Virginia Guide, there is a picture of me and Danny when we were 7 or so at VSDB. I was not smiling, just in my natural state with awful taste in clothes, Danny, at 8, was next to me with his head leaning on my left cheek -- he smiled, you could barely see his white teeth in the black/white picture. I wish I could show the picture but no scanner is within my sight.
When I first enrolled at VSDB, Danny was my roommate, we were pretty inseparable even with the fact that he is a grade ahead of me. He was pretty boy, I was ... just me. I vividly recalled the moments when we were in our pajamas and watching the television before hitting the sack during the weekends, Danny has a quirky habit of his hands to comb his hair in a rapid manner -- he likes to have his hair in the same manner with Fonzie, the legendary character on some show in early 80s, I believe.
Danny would sit next to me and is very active with his hands on his hair while I watch the television. But when he is done with his hair, he'll roll on me despite my objections, and sit on my stomach while I try to watch the television, he'd use his hands to comb my hair to make it look like him. He would do it at a fast pace to a point where I squirm and whine about it.
Looking back, he certainly cared for me, though. I enjoyed his company, he does as well. Then he left the school. Years later, I saw him again and was horrified at how he looked. He looked like he emerged from the trailer park somewhere in West Virginia.
C'est la vie.
R-
And many religious nuts worked up a lot of crap about the sanctity of marriage. You got Britney Spears marrying for a day or two, you get Michael Jackson marrying Debbie Rowe, and now you get this cold feet.
Their arguments about "preserving" the sanctity of marriage is ludicrious at its best. Keep it coming, Republican conservatives and X-ians, it makes you look much dumber than ever!
Danny Gochenour! In The Virginia Guide, there is a picture of me and Danny when we were 7 or so at VSDB. I was not smiling, just in my natural state with awful taste in clothes, Danny, at 8, was next to me with his head leaning on my left cheek -- he smiled, you could barely see his white teeth in the black/white picture. I wish I could show the picture but no scanner is within my sight.
When I first enrolled at VSDB, Danny was my roommate, we were pretty inseparable even with the fact that he is a grade ahead of me. He was pretty boy, I was ... just me. I vividly recalled the moments when we were in our pajamas and watching the television before hitting the sack during the weekends, Danny has a quirky habit of his hands to comb his hair in a rapid manner -- he likes to have his hair in the same manner with Fonzie, the legendary character on some show in early 80s, I believe.
Danny would sit next to me and is very active with his hands on his hair while I watch the television. But when he is done with his hair, he'll roll on me despite my objections, and sit on my stomach while I try to watch the television, he'd use his hands to comb my hair to make it look like him. He would do it at a fast pace to a point where I squirm and whine about it.
Looking back, he certainly cared for me, though. I enjoyed his company, he does as well. Then he left the school. Years later, I saw him again and was horrified at how he looked. He looked like he emerged from the trailer park somewhere in West Virginia.
C'est la vie.
R-
The Series of Funny Articles
Last night, I was unpacking a box -- and I stumbled upon the old issues of The Virginia Guide, a publication published by my alma mater 5 times per year at VSDB.
It showcased some of my essays when I was a kid -- today, it is funny thing to read. In one, it has a picture of me and Danny Gochenour standing next to each other -- little did I know ... but among the first essay that I'm going to showcase to the readers here when I was 9.
Some of you will snicker and roll your eyes because it ... never mind, just read!
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It showcased some of my essays when I was a kid -- today, it is funny thing to read. In one, it has a picture of me and Danny Gochenour standing next to each other -- little did I know ... but among the first essay that I'm going to showcase to the readers here when I was 9.
Some of you will snicker and roll your eyes because it ... never mind, just read!
R-
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We are learning a lot about drugs in our health class. Mrs. Marzolf wanted to show us more about drugs. She asked the policeman to come and show us about amphetamines and barbiturates. Amphetamines mean a kind of drugs that make you feel high and exciting. Barbiturates mean a kind of drug that makes you feel low ad depressed. I was excited when the policeman gave me the comic book called "The New Teen Titans." It was about drugs. It made me think about drugs and they are very dangerous. I saw LSD, heroin, cocaine, marijuana and other kinds of drugs. We were very interested. We thank the policeman for showing us the drugs and telling us many good stories. I learned a lot.
A Suburb of Philadelphia
I'm currently in Norristown, a suburb of Philadelphia. I ran out of the city for the time being. I needed a timeout from everything else in New York. I can feel that I would head down for a burnout if I remain bit longer in New York.
I love New York because of its entertainment value -- it never ceased to amaze me.
But its connections with Deaf Community, especially with the gays and lesbians are dismal at its best. Philadelphia has a wide variety of Deaf GLBTs to loiter around. I may return to New York in few months (anywhere from 3 to 6 months, give it a shot!).
New York is not a place for people who wanted a boyfriend or a girlfriend -- trust me. It is a town of cheaters. Town of opportunists to play around. I'm cool with it, though. Hell, I played a lot when I was in the city. I fucked 6 or 7 married guys, to say the least! But I'm 31. I wanted to be content with someone else. Fags in New York simply does not have the time for that until they are in 70s, until it is too late. Or until they got the damned HIV thing first. Yes, I'm being stereotypical. So fucking what!
While I'm in Philadelphia, I am going to be content, eat right, work out (?! Yes, now I do have the time!), stabilize my exhausted mind and soul. I won't be that far away from New York -- after all, it takes less than $5 to get to New York by way of SEPTA and NJTRANSIT.
By coming to Philadelphia, I am exploring on finding ways to set up the Bed and Breakfast Inn, perhaps in New Hope or in Center City -- I preferred it to be in Philadelphia area because of its centralized location between the District of Columbia and Boston.
So it is an opportunity for me to figure out the exact things I needed to push before I hit the fortysomething, really.
Which is why you see the new picture logo of Philadelphia, instead of New York.
Since I had been here for the last two days, I slept heavily. I hadn't slept this good in a long time. I needed that, though. However, my friends, one negative thing to the whole thing is ... I do not know of any gay and/or deaf bloggers in Philadelphia! Any hints? Tell me.
Cheers,
R-
I love New York because of its entertainment value -- it never ceased to amaze me.
But its connections with Deaf Community, especially with the gays and lesbians are dismal at its best. Philadelphia has a wide variety of Deaf GLBTs to loiter around. I may return to New York in few months (anywhere from 3 to 6 months, give it a shot!).
New York is not a place for people who wanted a boyfriend or a girlfriend -- trust me. It is a town of cheaters. Town of opportunists to play around. I'm cool with it, though. Hell, I played a lot when I was in the city. I fucked 6 or 7 married guys, to say the least! But I'm 31. I wanted to be content with someone else. Fags in New York simply does not have the time for that until they are in 70s, until it is too late. Or until they got the damned HIV thing first. Yes, I'm being stereotypical. So fucking what!
While I'm in Philadelphia, I am going to be content, eat right, work out (?! Yes, now I do have the time!), stabilize my exhausted mind and soul. I won't be that far away from New York -- after all, it takes less than $5 to get to New York by way of SEPTA and NJTRANSIT.
By coming to Philadelphia, I am exploring on finding ways to set up the Bed and Breakfast Inn, perhaps in New Hope or in Center City -- I preferred it to be in Philadelphia area because of its centralized location between the District of Columbia and Boston.
So it is an opportunity for me to figure out the exact things I needed to push before I hit the fortysomething, really.
Which is why you see the new picture logo of Philadelphia, instead of New York.
Since I had been here for the last two days, I slept heavily. I hadn't slept this good in a long time. I needed that, though. However, my friends, one negative thing to the whole thing is ... I do not know of any gay and/or deaf bloggers in Philadelphia! Any hints? Tell me.
Cheers,
R-
The Dark Secret of Trekkies
I'm not a hard-core fan of Star Trek -- but I love Queen Borg -- I can envision myself as her, trying to conquer and assimilate everyone else into my collective! After all, I am always the perfect one and always the right one.
Among the favorite quotes uttered by Queen Borg was:
However, this article from The Los Angeles Times was kinda alarming about the dark secret of Trekkies:
Well, this is about the pedophilia article! Nearly all of Trekkies has a thing for kiddie porn.
And you wonder why people thought Trekkies were bit nutty ... but not me, I ain't a fan of Star Trek but by God, I love Queen Borg!
"Resistance is futile, you shall be assimilated into the collective."
Cheers,
R-
Among the favorite quotes uttered by Queen Borg was:
"Such a cold description for a beautiful gift."
"That is what many worlds and civilizations said to me, and now they are all Borg."
"Small words from someone else trying to attack something they do not understand."
However, this article from The Los Angeles Times was kinda alarming about the dark secret of Trekkies:
On one wall is a "Star Trek" poster with investigators' faces substituted for the Starship Enterprise crew. But even that alludes to a dark fact of their work: All but one of the offenders they have arrested in the last four years was a hard-core Trekkie.
Well, this is about the pedophilia article! Nearly all of Trekkies has a thing for kiddie porn.
And you wonder why people thought Trekkies were bit nutty ... but not me, I ain't a fan of Star Trek but by God, I love Queen Borg!
"Resistance is futile, you shall be assimilated into the collective."
Cheers,
R-
Friday, April 29, 2005
Stop! Stop This ... This Is So ... MAGNIFICENT!
Thanks to Toby, my future hubby for the information -- this is simply magnificent. Read the article and pictures ... and be sure to have some kind of orgasm, okay?
R-
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Some 'Tards Did Not Mention ...
Gus and I stopped by some rest area to munch some food before getting back on the New Jersey Turnpike recently today. There was a nice frame by the entrance of the whatmacallit station that talked about Thomas Edison.
It mentioned about his childhood where he grew up not far from this particular rest area station. It mentioned all of his accomplishments. It mentioned about his marriage. It mentioned everything else except for one thing: his deafness.
None of it was mentioned that this guy is fucking Deaf.
I shook my head and flipped my middle finger at this frame in front of people who were reading as well. Gus asked me why, I told him to read it for himself. He did and said, "Thomas is Deaf, right? Why didn't they mention that?"
I responded, "Typical hearie crap, they are ashamed that they did NOT invent the electric bulb while we Deafies did so they clandestinely did not mention it."
R-
It mentioned about his childhood where he grew up not far from this particular rest area station. It mentioned all of his accomplishments. It mentioned about his marriage. It mentioned everything else except for one thing: his deafness.
None of it was mentioned that this guy is fucking Deaf.
I shook my head and flipped my middle finger at this frame in front of people who were reading as well. Gus asked me why, I told him to read it for himself. He did and said, "Thomas is Deaf, right? Why didn't they mention that?"
I responded, "Typical hearie crap, they are ashamed that they did NOT invent the electric bulb while we Deafies did so they clandestinely did not mention it."
R-
For Your Own Thoughts, Women!
Category: Sports
In this era, I appreciated my penis. I really do. But I cannot help but be delighted with the progress of Title IX in the last 30 years. The law clearly forbade anyone that receives the federal fundings to discriminate women from playing sports. This was done in 1972 -- 33 years ago.
I mentioned about my passion with the collegiate women's basketball teams across the nation such as this, that and there on my blogsite when I can. It is a labor of love -- a passion of mine.
Coaches like Sue Gunter, Debbie Ryan and Pat Summitt talked about the days before Title IX -- they had to chip in order to survive with what is on their tables to make their teams successful. Mainly, many schools back then do not care if women's basketball teams win or lose. Only if they play. But to win or lose, who gives a fuck?
Since Title IX was enforced, slowly over three decades, many schools now demanded the coaches for women's basketball to perform better or they'll be fired.
I recalled remembering the times in 1980s where I do not read anything about the coaches being fired and replaced with better coaches.
But in 2000s, even it is aghast enough to see some coaches being fired at schools, they are replaced with better coaches because the schools wanted the national championships.
This year, I already saw the coaching changes at Richmond, Tulsa, Colorado, Miami, Louisiana Tech, Oklahoma State, California, Yale and so on. These schools (except for Yale) expected the term that is not familiar amongst the women's sports: Performance.
It is nice to see some changes in this country, especially for Women's Basketball ... since Dr. James Naismith invented basketball not for men but for women but fuck, men stole it for 20 years before women reclaimed it.
Again, even I have a nice cock, I acknowledged that men are pigs.
OH, yeah, some of my readers asked me why I started to like women's basketball -- I blame it on Aloha Tackett. This Deaf girl who is who I labelled as a corn-fed chick -- she's big gal. She can maul an opponent if she wanted to. When she fouled someone else, she'd be pissed off and when she had to stand by the line waiting for a hearing player to shoot, she'd shout at the hearing player to distract her from shooting the ball into the basket. Then the referee would warn her, Aloha would shrug it off. Then the hearing player tried again, Aloha shouted. She got a technical. And Coach DeVito would blast Aloha for being irresponsible with that behavior -- Aloha would 005 back and say, "LOOK AT THE SCORE! WE 58, THEM 22. SO WHAT!"
When I saw Aloha silencing the coach, that was the day I liked this sport. Ever since. Aloha Tackett, you rock, bitch. ;-)
R-
In this era, I appreciated my penis. I really do. But I cannot help but be delighted with the progress of Title IX in the last 30 years. The law clearly forbade anyone that receives the federal fundings to discriminate women from playing sports. This was done in 1972 -- 33 years ago.
I mentioned about my passion with the collegiate women's basketball teams across the nation such as this, that and there on my blogsite when I can. It is a labor of love -- a passion of mine.
Coaches like Sue Gunter, Debbie Ryan and Pat Summitt talked about the days before Title IX -- they had to chip in order to survive with what is on their tables to make their teams successful. Mainly, many schools back then do not care if women's basketball teams win or lose. Only if they play. But to win or lose, who gives a fuck?
Since Title IX was enforced, slowly over three decades, many schools now demanded the coaches for women's basketball to perform better or they'll be fired.
I recalled remembering the times in 1980s where I do not read anything about the coaches being fired and replaced with better coaches.
But in 2000s, even it is aghast enough to see some coaches being fired at schools, they are replaced with better coaches because the schools wanted the national championships.
This year, I already saw the coaching changes at Richmond, Tulsa, Colorado, Miami, Louisiana Tech, Oklahoma State, California, Yale and so on. These schools (except for Yale) expected the term that is not familiar amongst the women's sports: Performance.
It is nice to see some changes in this country, especially for Women's Basketball ... since Dr. James Naismith invented basketball not for men but for women but fuck, men stole it for 20 years before women reclaimed it.
Again, even I have a nice cock, I acknowledged that men are pigs.
OH, yeah, some of my readers asked me why I started to like women's basketball -- I blame it on Aloha Tackett. This Deaf girl who is who I labelled as a corn-fed chick -- she's big gal. She can maul an opponent if she wanted to. When she fouled someone else, she'd be pissed off and when she had to stand by the line waiting for a hearing player to shoot, she'd shout at the hearing player to distract her from shooting the ball into the basket. Then the referee would warn her, Aloha would shrug it off. Then the hearing player tried again, Aloha shouted. She got a technical. And Coach DeVito would blast Aloha for being irresponsible with that behavior -- Aloha would 005 back and say, "LOOK AT THE SCORE! WE 58, THEM 22. SO WHAT!"
When I saw Aloha silencing the coach, that was the day I liked this sport. Ever since. Aloha Tackett, you rock, bitch. ;-)
R-
iPods or MTA's Fault?
Let's Face This, iPods Suck: The news are being said that the iPods craze are to blame for the surge of subway crimes. AT least, very few Deaf persons owned one -- I mean, it's stupid thing, really. They can, at least, observe and be amused with each other on the subway train instead of being oblivious to their surroundings by listening to the sounds emitted by a machine. You will *never* find me wearing or try the iPods on me. If you do, you'll see the pigs flying in the sky.
Maybe the iPods Aren't To Be Blamed: The blame lies with whom? The MTA Workers, I absolutely *hated* dealing with the MTA fuckers when I came down to the subway station and was not sure where to go from there, I'd ask for a pen and paper to communicate, the person behind the thick glass refused and kept on screaming, ignoring or slamming the windows trying to get rid of me when I try to persist for some genuine information.
Sometimes, I want to blast the thick windows and murder them savagely -- one organ at a time. That is the least thing they deserved for behaving like this. I'm sure there are Deaf New Yorkers who wanted to murder them savagely. Perhaps, their incompetence caused the increase in subway crimes. Because what they do in that glass box is nothing but dozing off, insulting, berating and/or ignoring others who sought for information or help.
Hell, there are many posters on the trains that encouraged the commuters, tourists and riders to report the strange stuff that is being "left" on the trains -- it is worthless effort, honey. These guys in the glass boxes won't respond, listen or cared -- even if you banged on the glass boxes, they will NOT listen. They will just yell or make obscenities at you for trying to communicate with them. If I saw a bag under some seats, I won't report it to the MTA workers behind the glass boxes, fuck them. I rather to let it bomb. Let them learn the lesson for not doing their job. I may sound very cold -- but sometimes, shit happens. Deal with it.
Not Surprising ... Denny's Restaurant Got Sued Again: This time it happened in a red state ... in Jeb Bush's homestate ... Florida! Seven Arabs filed $28 million lawsuit against Denny's Restaurant because they refused to serve "Bin Ladens" in the restaurant. It is Arab discrimination, but what do you expect from Florida, really?
Upon reading the article, when the Arabs asked the Police Officer to file a compliant about the manager's behavior -- it was reported like this:
This is very common among the Deaf people who got discriminated by hearing people -- when they asked the Police Officer to get involved, they would respond like this. Which is why many Deaf persons hesitated in dealing with the Police Officers -- why? Because they are hearing first, they are not Police first. They are hearing persons, first. They will side with THEM before rationalizing with the others.
IN this case, my instincts indicated that the Arabs are telling the truth while the cops and Denny's (also headquartered in South Carolina, famously for racists) manager claimed that the story was not entirely true.
Fuck hearies once again!
R-
Maybe the iPods Aren't To Be Blamed: The blame lies with whom? The MTA Workers, I absolutely *hated* dealing with the MTA fuckers when I came down to the subway station and was not sure where to go from there, I'd ask for a pen and paper to communicate, the person behind the thick glass refused and kept on screaming, ignoring or slamming the windows trying to get rid of me when I try to persist for some genuine information.
Sometimes, I want to blast the thick windows and murder them savagely -- one organ at a time. That is the least thing they deserved for behaving like this. I'm sure there are Deaf New Yorkers who wanted to murder them savagely. Perhaps, their incompetence caused the increase in subway crimes. Because what they do in that glass box is nothing but dozing off, insulting, berating and/or ignoring others who sought for information or help.
Hell, there are many posters on the trains that encouraged the commuters, tourists and riders to report the strange stuff that is being "left" on the trains -- it is worthless effort, honey. These guys in the glass boxes won't respond, listen or cared -- even if you banged on the glass boxes, they will NOT listen. They will just yell or make obscenities at you for trying to communicate with them. If I saw a bag under some seats, I won't report it to the MTA workers behind the glass boxes, fuck them. I rather to let it bomb. Let them learn the lesson for not doing their job. I may sound very cold -- but sometimes, shit happens. Deal with it.
Not Surprising ... Denny's Restaurant Got Sued Again: This time it happened in a red state ... in Jeb Bush's homestate ... Florida! Seven Arabs filed $28 million lawsuit against Denny's Restaurant because they refused to serve "Bin Ladens" in the restaurant. It is Arab discrimination, but what do you expect from Florida, really?
Upon reading the article, when the Arabs asked the Police Officer to file a compliant about the manager's behavior -- it was reported like this:
The lawsuit said a police officer who was a patron in the restaurant shouted at the plaintiffs to "Get out! Get out" and threatened to arrest them when they asked her to make out a police report about the restaurant manager's behavior.
This is very common among the Deaf people who got discriminated by hearing people -- when they asked the Police Officer to get involved, they would respond like this. Which is why many Deaf persons hesitated in dealing with the Police Officers -- why? Because they are hearing first, they are not Police first. They are hearing persons, first. They will side with THEM before rationalizing with the others.
IN this case, my instincts indicated that the Arabs are telling the truth while the cops and Denny's (also headquartered in South Carolina, famously for racists) manager claimed that the story was not entirely true.
Fuck hearies once again!
R-
Thursday, April 28, 2005
A Sign On New Jersey Turnpike
Recently in the evening on New Jersey Turnpike, Gus and I drove down the highway. We saw the red neon flashing light warning the drivers, it reads:
REDUCE PEED CONSTRUCTION AHEAD
Gus and I quickly looked at each other and broke out in heavy snickers.
Cheers,
R-
REDUCE PEED CONSTRUCTION AHEAD
Gus and I quickly looked at each other and broke out in heavy snickers.
Cheers,
R-
Wednesday, April 27, 2005
Tyrone Giordano
I am sorry, Ty. I kinda forgot to mention the special friend of mine whose I knew from college days. Ty and I seemed to have a good relationship throughout our college years -- there is no reason for me to be annoyed by his presence. He was charming, smart, funny and easy to talk with about anything else.
For many, Tyrone seemed to be "hot". I knew many people drooled after him, I thought he was charming but not my type. I guess he probably felt relieved by that! However, when we graduated from Gallaudet, he was talking about what to do with his life -- I vividly remembered telling him that I read an advertisement about a role to perform in DeafWest Theatre. He said he heard about it -- I told him that he'd fit in easier than committing a sin.
Big River
Little did I know that his performance in Big River eventually brought him to Broadway in New York and since then, his acting career went up and up and up ... I am extremely proud of him and happy for him. I occasionally saw him in New York when he was in town, he looked good as ever.
He mentioned that he is involved with two films. Wow. I'm so happy for him. Tyrone deserved all of this successes.
He can be seen in movie theaters where Ashton Kutchner played, "A Lot Like Love" -- Tyrone played as the deaf brother of Ashton's character. Heard from friends that it was good! That it did not look down on Deafies' tendencies. One said that he was stunned that Tyrone not played small but pretty large role throughout the film.
He will be in another film with Diane Keaton called "The Family Stone" which I do not know when it will release.
Ty the Charismatic Dude
Ty, you rock. You're going where not many Deaf men did -- for that, we thank you for being a role model. Love you lots, Ty.
R-
For many, Tyrone seemed to be "hot". I knew many people drooled after him, I thought he was charming but not my type. I guess he probably felt relieved by that! However, when we graduated from Gallaudet, he was talking about what to do with his life -- I vividly remembered telling him that I read an advertisement about a role to perform in DeafWest Theatre. He said he heard about it -- I told him that he'd fit in easier than committing a sin.
Little did I know that his performance in Big River eventually brought him to Broadway in New York and since then, his acting career went up and up and up ... I am extremely proud of him and happy for him. I occasionally saw him in New York when he was in town, he looked good as ever.
He mentioned that he is involved with two films. Wow. I'm so happy for him. Tyrone deserved all of this successes.
He can be seen in movie theaters where Ashton Kutchner played, "A Lot Like Love" -- Tyrone played as the deaf brother of Ashton's character. Heard from friends that it was good! That it did not look down on Deafies' tendencies. One said that he was stunned that Tyrone not played small but pretty large role throughout the film.
He will be in another film with Diane Keaton called "The Family Stone" which I do not know when it will release.
Ty, you rock. You're going where not many Deaf men did -- for that, we thank you for being a role model. Love you lots, Ty.
R-
Gallaudet & Manor House
Gallaudet Football: A certain reader informed me by AIM recently that Gallaudet Athletic Department has shifted some budget changes that permitted itself to hire a full-time Head Coach for Gallaudet Football team which is not affilitated with any divisions in the NCAA -- only club-status. Why?
Because many deaf schools are tight with the budgets trimmed by their states, their athletic departments, unlike the public schools, abandoned the use of weightlifting programs, abandoned from sending the athletic kids to summer camps to polish their skills -- when they graduated from high school, many of them went to Gallaudet and ended up being pretty much disadvantage when it comes to compete against the hearing peers.
Which is why you see the years of losing seasons at Gallaudet football teams. I personally believed that it is all right to dismantle the football team. Gallaudet will be fine without it. Look at George Washington University, it is doing just fine without having the football team.
Here is the another rumor to the whole football thing at Gallaudet, they are offering SIX FIGURE SALARY for Andy Bonheyo to coach the football team. I was told by someone else that at Maryland School for the Deaf in Frederick, Maryland -- the school absolved three positions to make an offer that lured Andy to Frederick from Austin, Texas. I do not know if it is true.
I think Andy would do well at Gallaudet but in the long run, Gallaudet football team will still crash and burn no matter what.
Manor House on PBS: I watched the Manor House on PBS today. It is a reality show about the servants that lived during the Edwardian Era (1900s) that was very common in the United Kingdom. I found it to be very fascinating -- they hired persons with the knowledge that they will work for long hours, live in the House and deal with the issues within the 1900s laws which is pretty nonexistant for the high and low servants. I thought it was one of the best reality-based shows so far.
If you can, check it out!
R-
Because many deaf schools are tight with the budgets trimmed by their states, their athletic departments, unlike the public schools, abandoned the use of weightlifting programs, abandoned from sending the athletic kids to summer camps to polish their skills -- when they graduated from high school, many of them went to Gallaudet and ended up being pretty much disadvantage when it comes to compete against the hearing peers.
Which is why you see the years of losing seasons at Gallaudet football teams. I personally believed that it is all right to dismantle the football team. Gallaudet will be fine without it. Look at George Washington University, it is doing just fine without having the football team.
Here is the another rumor to the whole football thing at Gallaudet, they are offering SIX FIGURE SALARY for Andy Bonheyo to coach the football team. I was told by someone else that at Maryland School for the Deaf in Frederick, Maryland -- the school absolved three positions to make an offer that lured Andy to Frederick from Austin, Texas. I do not know if it is true.
I think Andy would do well at Gallaudet but in the long run, Gallaudet football team will still crash and burn no matter what.
Manor House on PBS: I watched the Manor House on PBS today. It is a reality show about the servants that lived during the Edwardian Era (1900s) that was very common in the United Kingdom. I found it to be very fascinating -- they hired persons with the knowledge that they will work for long hours, live in the House and deal with the issues within the 1900s laws which is pretty nonexistant for the high and low servants. I thought it was one of the best reality-based shows so far.
If you can, check it out!
R-
Tuesday, April 26, 2005
Future Advertisements?
Surdus made this and I was amused -- what do you guys think of this?
Cheers,
R-
Cheers,
R-
Remember This?
Remember the dude who ran CNN and said that he thinks the journalists were targeted by the military sometimes in countries like Iraq and Afghanistan? There was outcry that prompted this guy, I think his name is James Eaton or something, to resign from his job at CNN.
Then few weeks later, the Italian journalist was rescued by Italians and was attacked by the US Military. The US Military claimed that it was a mistake because of bad communication. One Italian was killed, the journalist was injured. The journalist also mentioned that the people who held her told her that she will be killed by the US Military "anyway when she is free". She couldn't believe it when it actually happened right after she was rescued.
Now there is an article that the US troops were cleared in Italian agent's death. Is it me or that it is frequent that the US troops are being cleared of many wrongdoings?
R-
Then few weeks later, the Italian journalist was rescued by Italians and was attacked by the US Military. The US Military claimed that it was a mistake because of bad communication. One Italian was killed, the journalist was injured. The journalist also mentioned that the people who held her told her that she will be killed by the US Military "anyway when she is free". She couldn't believe it when it actually happened right after she was rescued.
Now there is an article that the US troops were cleared in Italian agent's death. Is it me or that it is frequent that the US troops are being cleared of many wrongdoings?
R-
Monday, April 25, 2005
Happiest & Depressed Cities In USA
This is bit odd. I just saw this on MSN's Health & Fitness:
The Happiest Cities in the USA are:
1. Laredo, TX
2. El Paso, TX
3. Jersey City, NJ
4. Corpus Christi, TX
5. Baton Rouge, LA
6. Honolulu, HI
7. Fresno, CA
8. San Jose, CA
9. Lincoln, NE
10. Bakersfield, CA
11. Buffalo, NY
12. Anchorage, AK
13. Stockton, CA
14. Shreveport, LA
15. (3-way tie) Madison, WI
Montgomery, AL
and Des Moines, IA
18. Wichita, KS
19. (tie) Sacramento, CA and
Omaha, NE
The Most Depressed Cities are:
1. Philadelphia, PA
2. Detroit, MI
3. St. Petersburg, FL
4. St. Louis, MO
5. Tampa, FL
6. Indianapolis, IN
7. (3-way tie) Mesa, AZ
Phoenix, AZ
and Scottsdale, AZ
10. Cleveland, OH
11. New York, NY
12. Salt Lake City, UT
13. Atlanta, GA
14. (3-way tie) Yonkers, NY
Pittsburgh, PA
and Kansas City, MO
17. (3-way tie) Long Beach, CA
Los Angeles, CA
Nashville, TN
20. Portland, OR
My opinion? Some of 'em are bullshit.
R-
The Happiest Cities in the USA are:
1. Laredo, TX
2. El Paso, TX
3. Jersey City, NJ
4. Corpus Christi, TX
5. Baton Rouge, LA
6. Honolulu, HI
7. Fresno, CA
8. San Jose, CA
9. Lincoln, NE
10. Bakersfield, CA
11. Buffalo, NY
12. Anchorage, AK
13. Stockton, CA
14. Shreveport, LA
15. (3-way tie) Madison, WI
Montgomery, AL
and Des Moines, IA
18. Wichita, KS
19. (tie) Sacramento, CA and
Omaha, NE
The Most Depressed Cities are:
1. Philadelphia, PA
2. Detroit, MI
3. St. Petersburg, FL
4. St. Louis, MO
5. Tampa, FL
6. Indianapolis, IN
7. (3-way tie) Mesa, AZ
Phoenix, AZ
and Scottsdale, AZ
10. Cleveland, OH
11. New York, NY
12. Salt Lake City, UT
13. Atlanta, GA
14. (3-way tie) Yonkers, NY
Pittsburgh, PA
and Kansas City, MO
17. (3-way tie) Long Beach, CA
Los Angeles, CA
Nashville, TN
20. Portland, OR
My opinion? Some of 'em are bullshit.
R-
The Horror Stories of Dorian Yanke
As you may know, I absolutely lacked an iota of respect for Dorian Yanke since the first time I met him when he was a freshman at Gallaudet. He was (and probably still is, since I do not see him these days) abrasive, mean, rude, crude, condescending, offensive, callous, arrogant, jerk, anal retentive, asshole and many more.
As I learned last week, he was going to be the Director of Multicultural Diversity, I was horrified and appalled at the notion ... not because he is going to be the one, but at the notion that Gallaudet would HIRE someone like Dorian!
Then someone else emailed me to bitch at Dorian. Apparently, that person has a beef on him for what he did to the person. I cannot blame him.
Several emailed me, expressed the shock and anger that Dorian would do such a thing like this.
I think it is fitting that I write this entry to express my experiences in dealing with the hooligan trash. Then people who had horrible experiences with this fucker can express theirs in comment box.
R-
* * *
I was in the RA office, talking with Nanc when I first met Dorian. I never heard of him, he told me that his name is ... Yanke. I told him that I knew of his sister, but not of him. He seemed to be offended that I did not know who he is. He picked up the Hostess Twinkies that he purchased from the vending machine and tossed it at me, "You probably needed it more than I do."
I told him that I don't like this stuff. From that point, he relentlessly called me "Twinkie boy" for years.
* * *
One time, the doorbell flashed at 3 AM, I opened only to have the full water in the trash can flip into my bedroom and drenched the carpet. Dorian did it. Everyone said he took the huge trash can into the shower room and filled it with hot water to make it smell bad and leaned it on my door.
It took weeks to make my bedroom smell better. He totally fucked up my roommate and my routine system.
* * *
He made fun of gays. He nearly attacked Erik in front of me, throwing tons of offensive slurs at Erik in the cafeteria and in the dorm lobby. He wrote offensive comments about me on VAX's Notes Conference where he imagined what it is like to have a guy to fuck me. It was demeaning and offensive.
* * *
There was a fair that was sponsored by Campus Life in the Hanson Plaza -- there was a moonwalk where everyone can enter and jump for fun. I joined with my friends and had a good time. Then I saw Dorian seeing me in that thing, his eyes implied that he wanted to do something on me. I panicked and tried to get out but a friend accidentally knocked me down farther in the corner -- by time, Dorian got in the Moonwalk and pounced me repeatedly to a point where I thought I was going to be injured. I reported it to the Judicial Affairs. Nothing was being done at that time. Dorian apologized later but he did it just because he was worried that he'd be thrown out of school or punished.
* * *
I was waiting for an elevator with Jake, we were talking about the disney film called "Pocahontas" when the elevator opened in Carlin Hall. DOSS Officer was not far from me on the first floor. I did not see who was in the elevator -- suddenly, I was violently pushed so hard that I actually flew across the lobby. I was shocked then saw Dorian arguing with his ex, Cara who was crying hysterically in the elevator. He was not even charged in the Judicial Affairs even with the report submitted by the DOSS at that time. Jake could not believe that I actually flew.
Later, Cara said Dorian did not want to hit Cara so when the elevator opened, he saw me, the opportunity to do this was so great that he decided to push me so hard ... what if I hit that brick wall head-on?
* * *
These stories you just heard is what happened to me when I had to weather the terror of Dorian Yanke during my college years.
All in all, Dorian is one nasty bastard that does not deserve to be forgiven by any means.
I do not have a grudge on him. What do I feel about him? Pity. He does not deserve a chance to do something positive after the way he treated many people. He did it with pride. He enjoyed inflicting pain on people, he enjoyed terrorizing on people, he enjoyed bashing on people. He enjoyed everything that is possible as long as he can run away with it.
I do not hate him. But I will never be friends nor acknowledge his existence. Even if he changed some, I do not think I have the stomach to tolerate his presence. What he did to me was beyond anything else that I can think of.
And when someone said about his dead infant, I cannot help but grin. That's how bad it was for me when I had to endure being terrorized by this pompous fuck.
By all means, feel free to share your experiences about dealing with Dorian in the comment box.
R-
As I learned last week, he was going to be the Director of Multicultural Diversity, I was horrified and appalled at the notion ... not because he is going to be the one, but at the notion that Gallaudet would HIRE someone like Dorian!
Then someone else emailed me to bitch at Dorian. Apparently, that person has a beef on him for what he did to the person. I cannot blame him.
Several emailed me, expressed the shock and anger that Dorian would do such a thing like this.
I think it is fitting that I write this entry to express my experiences in dealing with the hooligan trash. Then people who had horrible experiences with this fucker can express theirs in comment box.
R-
* * *
I was in the RA office, talking with Nanc when I first met Dorian. I never heard of him, he told me that his name is ... Yanke. I told him that I knew of his sister, but not of him. He seemed to be offended that I did not know who he is. He picked up the Hostess Twinkies that he purchased from the vending machine and tossed it at me, "You probably needed it more than I do."
I told him that I don't like this stuff. From that point, he relentlessly called me "Twinkie boy" for years.
* * *
One time, the doorbell flashed at 3 AM, I opened only to have the full water in the trash can flip into my bedroom and drenched the carpet. Dorian did it. Everyone said he took the huge trash can into the shower room and filled it with hot water to make it smell bad and leaned it on my door.
It took weeks to make my bedroom smell better. He totally fucked up my roommate and my routine system.
* * *
He made fun of gays. He nearly attacked Erik in front of me, throwing tons of offensive slurs at Erik in the cafeteria and in the dorm lobby. He wrote offensive comments about me on VAX's Notes Conference where he imagined what it is like to have a guy to fuck me. It was demeaning and offensive.
* * *
There was a fair that was sponsored by Campus Life in the Hanson Plaza -- there was a moonwalk where everyone can enter and jump for fun. I joined with my friends and had a good time. Then I saw Dorian seeing me in that thing, his eyes implied that he wanted to do something on me. I panicked and tried to get out but a friend accidentally knocked me down farther in the corner -- by time, Dorian got in the Moonwalk and pounced me repeatedly to a point where I thought I was going to be injured. I reported it to the Judicial Affairs. Nothing was being done at that time. Dorian apologized later but he did it just because he was worried that he'd be thrown out of school or punished.
* * *
I was waiting for an elevator with Jake, we were talking about the disney film called "Pocahontas" when the elevator opened in Carlin Hall. DOSS Officer was not far from me on the first floor. I did not see who was in the elevator -- suddenly, I was violently pushed so hard that I actually flew across the lobby. I was shocked then saw Dorian arguing with his ex, Cara who was crying hysterically in the elevator. He was not even charged in the Judicial Affairs even with the report submitted by the DOSS at that time. Jake could not believe that I actually flew.
Later, Cara said Dorian did not want to hit Cara so when the elevator opened, he saw me, the opportunity to do this was so great that he decided to push me so hard ... what if I hit that brick wall head-on?
* * *
These stories you just heard is what happened to me when I had to weather the terror of Dorian Yanke during my college years.
All in all, Dorian is one nasty bastard that does not deserve to be forgiven by any means.
I do not have a grudge on him. What do I feel about him? Pity. He does not deserve a chance to do something positive after the way he treated many people. He did it with pride. He enjoyed inflicting pain on people, he enjoyed terrorizing on people, he enjoyed bashing on people. He enjoyed everything that is possible as long as he can run away with it.
I do not hate him. But I will never be friends nor acknowledge his existence. Even if he changed some, I do not think I have the stomach to tolerate his presence. What he did to me was beyond anything else that I can think of.
And when someone said about his dead infant, I cannot help but grin. That's how bad it was for me when I had to endure being terrorized by this pompous fuck.
By all means, feel free to share your experiences about dealing with Dorian in the comment box.
R-
Few Comments
I was reading NY Blade recently and it mentioned that The Cock Bar will move out of 12 Street & Avenue A to ... The Hole. The Hole will cease to exist, but The Cock Bar will take over its place. Not bad, not bad.
Also, Larry Kramer, the gay rights activist who gave his blistering opinions on different things including gay people who are irresponsible in barebacking -- calling them murderers. He also issued another interesting comments about Human Rights Campaign (HRC).
Blade: Do you think the answer is outing gay people?
Kramer: Oh god yes. Out them all. To show you how out of touch HRC is with the realities of life, they don’t subscribe to that theory.
Blade: What can be done to fix HRC?
Kramer: Nothing. They should close up shop. They don’t do us any good.
And I'm not member of HRC, go figure.
R-
Also, Larry Kramer, the gay rights activist who gave his blistering opinions on different things including gay people who are irresponsible in barebacking -- calling them murderers. He also issued another interesting comments about Human Rights Campaign (HRC).
Blade: Do you think the answer is outing gay people?
Kramer: Oh god yes. Out them all. To show you how out of touch HRC is with the realities of life, they don’t subscribe to that theory.
Blade: What can be done to fix HRC?
Kramer: Nothing. They should close up shop. They don’t do us any good.
And I'm not member of HRC, go figure.
R-
A Birthday Party for John Cameron Mitchell
Last night, I strolled down to Lower East Side and hits the Happy End Lounge on Broome Street. Little did I know that the night would end up as one of the most interesting evenings of my time in Manhattan.
It was a birthday bash for John Cameron Mitchell, a man of many hats (actor, writer, director, producer et al). Perhaps some of you knew that John Cameron Mitchell is famous for directing and acting in the independent film called "Hedwig and the Angry Inch".
Yes, I met John Cameron Mitchell -- he's shorter than I am but extremely cute. Very nice. Beth is so going to kill me. Beth is bona-fide fan of "Hedwig and the Angry Inch". The folks that went to the Birthday Bash is surreal. Some dressed outrageously, some dressed marvelous. I was the one on the left side in the "dress shitty" category.
Some stuff are not meant to be said in public. I also met a photographer who also do the photo-blog of his own. I was bit annoyed when he kept on flashing around the bar, its flash is extremely powerful. After seeing his photoblogging, I understand why he frequently flashed it all over the bar. Do not expect to find a picture of me in it because I probably did not look attractive last night. The photographer is also tall and sported a familiar facial features that tends to intrigue me and I found out that ... he is Serbian. I know, McFly, I have a thing for Serbs. Don't ask me why. I just never visited the Balkan States but I do have a thing for them. Call it a fetish if you must, McFly! Nikola, your stuff are great! I'm gonna add you to my list.
The photographer does some stuff for gawker.com as well. You can see the picture of John Cameron Mitchell being groped by these 3 nuts which I *vee-vee'ed* all night long. LIke I said, some stuff are not meant to be said in public.
Jessica the Bartender was simply great and charming -- I cannot believe how much she has to put up with gay men last night.
One funniest moment occured when I was waiting in a line for the bathroom (things always fucked up in the bathroom, don't they?), a guy shoved me. I was annoyed. Then he awkwardly leaned in on me which made my drink spill over a little. I turned to look at him and fingerspelled, "YOU ANAL RETENTIVE!"
The dumb hearing guy smiled and slowly mouthed the words, "I don't know what you said, but thanks for trying to talk with me." He leaned in on for a hug.
I nearly choked on my ice.
OH, yeah, Alan Cummings was there. He was literally all over the place. One time, he bumped on my back when he was dancing -- you guys know me, I hate being pushed, shoved or knocked around -- I turned to see him dancing. "Oh, that is him?" was my first thought when I first saw him. No excitement there. Not my thing. He's not hot but being famous helps him to make out with ... stop, stop, RT, stop!
Surdus, Jasper and Dax plainly vanished few hours later while I hung around and flirted different guys. It was fun. When I got home, I realized that I got 3 or 4 email addresses. Not bad, not bad.
Confidential to Chad: Staying in the bathroom with a guy for a long time does not make you attractive.
R-
It was a birthday bash for John Cameron Mitchell, a man of many hats (actor, writer, director, producer et al). Perhaps some of you knew that John Cameron Mitchell is famous for directing and acting in the independent film called "Hedwig and the Angry Inch".
Yes, I met John Cameron Mitchell -- he's shorter than I am but extremely cute. Very nice. Beth is so going to kill me. Beth is bona-fide fan of "Hedwig and the Angry Inch". The folks that went to the Birthday Bash is surreal. Some dressed outrageously, some dressed marvelous. I was the one on the left side in the "dress shitty" category.
Some stuff are not meant to be said in public. I also met a photographer who also do the photo-blog of his own. I was bit annoyed when he kept on flashing around the bar, its flash is extremely powerful. After seeing his photoblogging, I understand why he frequently flashed it all over the bar. Do not expect to find a picture of me in it because I probably did not look attractive last night. The photographer is also tall and sported a familiar facial features that tends to intrigue me and I found out that ... he is Serbian. I know, McFly, I have a thing for Serbs. Don't ask me why. I just never visited the Balkan States but I do have a thing for them. Call it a fetish if you must, McFly! Nikola, your stuff are great! I'm gonna add you to my list.
The photographer does some stuff for gawker.com as well. You can see the picture of John Cameron Mitchell being groped by these 3 nuts which I *vee-vee'ed* all night long. LIke I said, some stuff are not meant to be said in public.
Jessica the Bartender was simply great and charming -- I cannot believe how much she has to put up with gay men last night.
One funniest moment occured when I was waiting in a line for the bathroom (things always fucked up in the bathroom, don't they?), a guy shoved me. I was annoyed. Then he awkwardly leaned in on me which made my drink spill over a little. I turned to look at him and fingerspelled, "YOU ANAL RETENTIVE!"
The dumb hearing guy smiled and slowly mouthed the words, "I don't know what you said, but thanks for trying to talk with me." He leaned in on for a hug.
I nearly choked on my ice.
OH, yeah, Alan Cummings was there. He was literally all over the place. One time, he bumped on my back when he was dancing -- you guys know me, I hate being pushed, shoved or knocked around -- I turned to see him dancing. "Oh, that is him?" was my first thought when I first saw him. No excitement there. Not my thing. He's not hot but being famous helps him to make out with ... stop, stop, RT, stop!
Surdus, Jasper and Dax plainly vanished few hours later while I hung around and flirted different guys. It was fun. When I got home, I realized that I got 3 or 4 email addresses. Not bad, not bad.
Confidential to Chad: Staying in the bathroom with a guy for a long time does not make you attractive.
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