Showing posts with label Cows are Aliens. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Cows are Aliens. Show all posts

Thursday, April 19, 2012

Questions.....I've got 'em!



I’ve got questions…..questions that don’t necessarily need to be answered, but if you’ve got the time and/or inclination, please help a bitch out.

Or, if you’ve got questions, maybe I can help you answer them.  See, do you see what I just did here; I just created a win-win situation for us both!  Damn, I am so smart.  (PS – It’s all the smarties that I stole out of my children’s candy baskets at Halloween, they are just kickin’ in!)

Get Outta the road Turkey
First, I want to know why that damn gaggle of turkeys is stalking me.  Every damn day, EVERY day, as I travel down the dark stretch of back road that is the first part of my commute, they are there.  I know this; I just know that those muthafuckers wait until I hit that curve at 50 miles an hour and they jump out in front of me.  See, I think it’s a game that they like to play with me; I call the game Thanksgiving dinner.  One of these days I am going to hit one of those bastards and stuff ‘em for dinner. 



Wear the hat Dwight, wear the hat



Why do Dwight Yoakum’s songs make my hips wiggle, but his face makes me put on a chastity belt?

For the love of all that is holy, when will my boobs stop aching when small babies cry?  I stopped breastfeeding over six years ago and the minute I am around one shrill crying infant my boobs totally swell up and ache….I am not a fuckin cow, I do not make milk on demand…stop crying!!!




                       Proof
Speaking of cows, we are all in agreement here…there are no questions…they ARE ALIENS…if you don’t believe……click here…..See...see they are REALLY ALIENS

Damn ears


Why does my husband undermine my spank bank?  Every time I mention I think that someone is cute, he slyly points out something to me….that guy on the Sci Fi series Stargate Atlantis…not the moobie one, but the other one…I mentioned that he was cute, and then hubby said, “Did you ever look at his ears, they are pointed, maybe he is part elf”  GODDAMNIT HUBBY….now every time I look at him all I focus on are his Spock like ears.

Why do my muscle relaxer pills say that I can take (3) in one day.  Because I two (2) within six hours of each other and I became a zombie.  Yep, that is right, a zombie…no higher brain function, drooling on myself, falling down (more so than normal you bitches) and the ability to speak in tongues.  All I was missing was the stigmata and I could have heralded the end of the world.

Did you eat poo, did YOU??, see he wont look me in the eye!

Why does my pure bred dog eat shit?  This is the first dog that we have ever purchased from a breeder (the rest of our dogs we gotten through rescue’s).  This dog, all expensive like, is one step below my zombie relaxed self….


Why do my children feel the need to hold my boobies up when they stand in front of me?  It’s not like I am not wearing a supportive bra, I am trying to keep them up you little bitches, the fact that you constantly let me know that gravity is just around the corner does not help mommy’s mood or make me want to buy you shit.

Why does Justice clothing market slutty clothing to my girls??  Both they and Old Navy – no my babies do not need string bikinis and flashdance ripped up shirts. 




Why are you wearing your Juicy sweat outfits jogging?  Shit you not, just yesterday I saw this lady (pretending to jog, but really walking) and she was decked out in her bling bling juicy track suit, complete with full make up, and hair in a high pony.  She smiled at my husband, but she got this evil scowling look when she saw me.  Ha ha, you read my blog….twatwaffle.

Why is my friend Jenn so afraid of midgets?  This is unknown, so to help her out I have collected the following t-shirts that I am going to give her:

Just in case there was a question

Jenn - ask for more INFO

Jenn - isn't your favorite color blue??

See Jenn - they would be the perfect height

Jenn - you always dreamed about firemen

BWWAAAAA

Mr T looks so cool

Think of how tall we would be Jenn!!

You've got questions??  Hit me up, maybe I could help you out!!

Tuesday, April 3, 2012

C.......Cows are Aliens....DAMNIT!



Cows…..are aliens.  And yes, I CAN hear you laughing.  




But I don’t care, it’s true, they are fucking aliens.  And I am sorry if you are offended by my swear words (but then you shouldn’t read my blog, because I fucking swear A LOT)  











Well, not at home, because come on people I have children and there is nothing less than flattering when your child screams out God Damn after they accidently drop something or when they use those swear words in the most interesting and appropriate fashion. 






But really, I CAN hear you laughing.  In my family, we have always joked that Mommy thinks that cows are aliens.  I blame the way the cows look and Gary Larson.  





If Gary hadn’t of freaked me out so badly with his Farside Cartoons about how cows stand up after you drive by, I might give them a chance.  





Maybe…..maybe…




aww, who am I kidding, HELL NO.  They are ALIENS.  And yes, I enjoy eating the heck out of them, but it doesn’t change the fact that they are spooky to look at with the big googly eyes and the weird eat me looks that they give you. 
And yes, I find it tremendously funny that every time we drive around our town (which is a big farming community) that my girls scream out the window when they see a cow….


ALLLLLLIIIIIIEEEEEEEEEEEENNNNNNSSSSS



Did you know that there are several sites on the internet dedicated to cows and aliens.  You thought that they were cutting them up to collect information on us.  HELL NO BITCHES…..






The Aliens have turned cows into their own and now use them to watch us.  Have you ever been up close to big cow eyes, it fricking creepy.  It’s like their eyes are empty and glassy…..also seriously what ever made cows must have been incredibly high using their vap-vap and super stregnth ganga weed and thought, “Wouldn’t it be so funny man….h-a h-a h-a to put, like, eyes on each side of their face!”  And their co-creater, was like….”Yeah, that shit would be da bomb, it will really creep out those humans.”





So there you go.  Cows are aliens. End of story.  Robert Mitchum  said it best, “Beef……its Aliens for Dinner”………….



Now, who wants a hambuger?   Anyone…………………………………………………………Anyone?

And Oreo's are Aliens too....LOOK AT THIS COW NEAR MY HOUSE