Re
this strip, from his
online bio:
"... screaming out for sense that is no
longe common in our society..."
"... he has also
appears on CNN..."
"... it's also had
scorned heaped upon it by the politically correct..."
"... he quickly adapted to the new, innovative, and
lightening quick medium..."
"... masses don't generally care to read about the
daily x's and o's of politics
daily..."
"... Chicago, and Dallas were the two main media
footprint's of Kevin's broadcast history..."
"... Kevin in front of a mic/tv cameras on
hundred's of
occassions..."
~Kevin McCullough, 8/27/2007
THE CHALLENGE: Use all of Kevin's misspellings and bad grammar in a single sentence! The sentence must make some sort of sense (difficult with this mangled language, I know) and use every single one of this professional media worker's mistakes in his own personally written online public biography.
EXAMPLE: Is it no longe acceptable to appears to heap daily scorned daily on the hundred's of conservatives with large media footprint's who on occassions post blogs lightening quick without knowing what they're talking about?
Ready... set... MOCK!!!
Posts
ignore the guy
do not give him any more attention
of bay, brings us by a commodius vicus of recirculation back to
Howth Castle and Environs.
Sir Tristram, violer d'amores, fr'over the short sea, had passen-
core rearrived from North Armorica on this side the scraggy
isthmus of Europe Minor to wielderfight his penisolate war: nor
had topsawyer's rocks by the stream Oconee exaggerated themselse
to Laurens County's gorgios while they went doublin their mumper
all the time: nor avoice from afire bellowsed mishe mishe to
tauftauf thuartpeatrick: not yet, though venissoon after, had a
kidscad buttended a bland old isaac: not yet, though all's fair in
vanessy, were sosie sesthers wroth with twone nathandjoe. Rot a
peck of pa's malt had Jhem or Shen brewed by arclight and rory
end to the regginbrow was to be seen ringsome on the aquaface.
The fall (bababadalgharaghtakamminarronnkonnbronntonner-
ronntuonnthunntrovarrhounawnskawntoohoohoordenenthur-
nuk!) of a once wallstrait oldparr is retaled early in bed and later
on life down through all christian minstrelsy. The great fall of the
offwall entailed at such short notice the pftjschute of Finnegan,
erse solid man, that the humptyhillhead of humself prumptly sends
an unquiring one well to the west in quest of his tumptytumtoes:
and their upturnpikepointandplace is at the knock out in the park
where oranges have been laid to rust upon the green since dev-
Pip is correct.
Well, Viklas, I think we're on the same page now. Unfortunately yours has a big F on it.
No, fuck this book, fuck it so hard.
(also, you should have started with the last paragraph).
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for those of you who didn't recognize the acronym in the thread title.
What if?
Godwin
Fuck you caught me off guard. Damnit now my brain is leaking out my ears again.
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but not by much
what
Whack fol the dah now dance to yer partner
round the flure yer trotters shake
Bend an ear to the truth they tell ye,
we had lots of fun at Finnegan's Wake
At least Joyce took seventeen years to come up with it and it was after he was well established in his literary celebrity after Ulysses. This guy is just a barely literate wank, more or less, looking to come up in the world with hardly a lick of talent or expertise to mention.
But, I guess they could be so far apart that they've made it around the world into some kind of eerie proximity.
Finnegans Wake is aggravating for its own reasons. Kevin is just kind of a schmuck.
(note: FF recognizes schmuck).
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what the fuck
Whan April with her showers soote
The droght of March hath perced to the root
And bathed every vayn in swich liquor
Of which vertu engendered is the floor
Whan Zephirus eek with his swete breathe
Inspired hath in every holt and heth
The tendre croppes, and yonge sonne
Hath in the Ram his half-corse ronne
And smale fowles something something
Something something melodye
eh I don't remember the order of the rest
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WOMEN
IN THE MOMENT
OF BEVERAGE
ERUPTION
ho ho ho
ANYTHING BUT THAT
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