Tuesday, May 31, 2011
Monday, May 30, 2011
It's the 2nd day of my B'day and my new wife, Jessica bought me a margarita in an attempt to take advantage of me!
As one of the honeymoon travel excursions, Jessica suggested, "Let's go see the Helen Keller House, 'cause she never did."
I'm sure you can tell, this honeymoon, other than the packing up a moving truck, lifting heavy boxes of crap, old stinky furniture, sweating in the killer heat, filling a dusty, cobwebbed, cat shit, cat piss and cat hair filled house in the middle of nowhere... Has been some kind of awful fun!
Sunday, May 29, 2011
Saturday, May 28, 2011
Broke out in welds/rash. My skin is bleeding. I'm supernervous. Got horrible shakes and hand tremors. I had a very long talk with my minister's wife. Told her my life story. Brought her to tears. She opened a bottle to calm me down, but as I was tilting back the drink, my baggy carpenter pants dropped to the floor. I wasn't wearing panties, either! Things got real quiet.
As soon as I can get settled down, I'm gonna shave my head again and start that PX90 thing!
To calm my nerves I was administered some Cruzan® Coconut Rum with a ruffie chaser. Damn, look how awesome my cheekbones look when I'm drunk and nearly pantsless! I need to be in Motion Pictures!
Check out how beautiful Erin was at the Wedding tonight! Look at the dress Jessica made for her!
The mirror in the bathroom was warped, so my head looks lopsided, but how hot am I in my wedding suit? I wish you could have been there tonight! No, not in the bathroom, but at the wedding! It was epic!
See my wedding ring?
This dark mysterious goddess in pink, in the wedding dress she made, in our hotel room after the wedding. Jessica Sturdivant Clark Palmer Lentz just before nausea sets in.
"Jerry, how did you spend your wedding night, you bad boy?"
Holding my new wife's hair as she spewed. Yay, me!
Jessica contemplating her future, biting her lip as her daughter Erin tries desperately to talk her mother out of it.
Our ring-bearer was Spider-Man! Fitting since Jessica had caught me in her web years ago.
Introducing Mr. and Mrs. Lentz!
Heard on "someone's" wedding night when the husband was setting the mood by playing the wedding music on his laptop. The wife announced in frustration, "Hey! D'you know how hard it is to have an orgasm while The Isley Brothers, 'Shout!' is playing?"
Friday, May 27, 2011
I believe if you give, it and more comes back to you. It's like ocean waves washing lost treasures up to you.
I'm packing up and hitting the road again! I know I sound like a runaway bride, but I'm not! I'm gonna hang out with my family for a few days and then Sunday head north.
If anything bad happens to me (as in murdered) and you are concerned, please contact Jerome Jackson he will have all the details. Sorry to leave you hanging.
I will try and update when and if I can. I love you!
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Looking for something fun to do on my birthday this weekend, any ideas? Is there a movie you'd think I'd like? Book I should read? I can't think of anything! Help me out here!
Hoping to see my family today! They left the tornado ravaged Missouri to drive down here to Alabama late last night. I'll get to see 2 of my 3 brothers, 1 of my sis-in-laws, 2 of my nieces... It should be quite a Family Dinner tonight! I have missed them all so much!
http://www.godhatesfags.com/fliers/20110526_WBC-Will-Picket-Beast-In-Joplin.pdf
Why hasn't anyone gotten so mad at these wackos that they'd just take them out? Why can't someone put up the money to put a hit on all these Christian Creeps? Imagine you lost a son or daughter in the war... I'd feel like I had nothing to lose by killing these freaks! Am I the only one that feels this way?
Joplin Protest!
Today and tomorrow look busy for me, so I'm just focusing on my B'day party Saturday Night! The bachelor party strippers I didn't use (because I told her I wasn't having a bachelor party) will be coming to my B'day party instead!
Wednesday, May 25, 2011
It's a Man's World! Just not this man.
What is it with girls that when they find out I'm about to be married (in 2
days!) come out of the woodworks to try and tempt me? Too little, too late!
Girls can make you wait and wait and wait, then when you are just about to give
up they go, "Where you going? I'm right here!"
case they run out, old school friends they hook up with after their High School
reunions, Facebook "friends" on their other hidden profiles they have you
blocked from, the ones with their boudoir photos, the distant foreign friends in
case a trip becomes available, or an offer of one appears… I think I need more female friends, and be closer to them. The photo above is my
friend, Jennie. She's been a great person to talk to. We can talk about
anything. She's very motherly and caring. She also loves The Beatles, so she
can't be too bad. She tells me about the men she is meeting now that's she's
starting to date again after many years of marriage, she tells me about her
kids, she tells me about her tattoos… There's a nurturing that I suppose I need. I'm even trying to track down my exes
and re-establish communication, to see if I can learn and mend any wounds. If
only my mom was still alive! Not that I dated my mom, but hers was the first
vagina I had contact with… WHEN I WAS BORN! You sick fuck! But it seems I'm always trying to get back into the vagina. If only I could call my mom on my cellphone and see if she's all right. Tell her
how much I love her. Tell her I miss her so much. Tell her how I've never
forgotten her face. I ran into a friend and she said, "Your phone is off the hook!" I pulled it out of my pants pocket and said, "No. It's just a simple Motorola
KRZR, but thanks!" I thought she meant my phone was all that. She just stared at me with that, "I'm
trying to figure you out," look. Anyone know how to remove "Facemoods" off my Facebook profile? There is no mood
emoticon that can fully represent the emotions I'm feeling. My friend, Angel said I have my head up my ass. I was wondering why my back was
hurting, but I think having my head lodged up there has been slightly less
painful than my recent colonoscopy. I am learning to be less "TMI" driven and
sharing less. I'm trying to look at what I'm feeling, examine it, reframe it if
it needs it and move on without troubling anyone by my open display of emotion.
I will be more Spock-like (the Vulcan, not the baby doctor) I will be reserved,
stoic, unaffected, private and self contained. Maybe I'm not the romantic everyone tells me I am, cause I'm thinking how silly
a wedding is! You dress up in uncomfortable clothing you'll never wear again,
put on a show, say vows you won't keep, invite people that you don't really
like... Next time I'm getting married at a courthouse. Look, the wedding is in 2 days now and it's a scientific fact that my sex life
will be over in 3 days, so it's imperative that you send me the link to your
favorite pornsite or know an easy girl that has a webcam! It was explained to me yesterday that I have been living here in The South now,
for almost a year! The person that told me knew to the day and hour how long
it's been! It seems like I've wasted another year of my life. I've accomplished
very little besides shedding my skin in several massive rashes and growing
numerous precancerous polyps in my colon and stressing out in the daylight and
having night terrors in… Well, the night. It is time I move on and get with it,
whatever it is. I realized I don't have that much to pack up for my move away from this part of
The South. I'm thinking I still might make a donation at the Goodwill. I only
wear about 4 teeshirts and 2 jeans anyway. Not much of a panty wearer. Thinking
of stopping the wearing of socks, too. Jesus never wore socks. But Jesus had awesome abs! Has anyone tried that PX90 thing? I want to start it, but I don't want to buy
it, cause I'm sure someone has started it and gave up and is using it as a
coaster for their beer, so I think I'd like one as a wedding gift! If you have
one that you wanna get rid of, contact me and I can give you an address so you
can send it to me! BTW, I love you in advance of this gift! I gotta get in better shape! I'm getting old and I only have my health. I know
for a fact the stress I've been living with has wrecked my body and if Jessica
hadn't kept at me to get that colonoscopy, I would have eventually died. I want
everyone to know, Jessica Sturdivant Palmer has saved my life again. Don't let
stress and worry reside in your body, ever! It's hard though, isn't it? This black girl said, "Are you excited about your wedding?" I said, "I'm a little nervous." She leaned into me, looked hard into my eyes and asked, "You need some weed?" I made that face where I look off into space, hold my chin like I'm thinking it
over... Then all the black girls standing around me started busting out laughing
and I ended up without my weed! Everyone just loves laughing at me! Why is it so
tough for me to get some weed? I need my pre-wedding day weed! "Jerry, you so funny! You the funniest white boy I know!" "Yeah, but where does all this talent and skill get me? WEEDLESS!"
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
I'm telling you, young girls just LOVE me!
This is Ren! Really, that's her name! I wondered if she was named after "Ren & Stimpy" but no, her great grand-pappy was named, Render. I wonder if his daddy named him after rendering some computer graphics? Ren, isn't that wild?
Anyway, I was just minding my own sweet business in my office at Arby's, illegally downloading music through their free WiFi for the wedding this Friday, and up walks 5 year old Ren who puts her lil' hand on my knee and says, "Hi, what are you doing?" "Listening to music." "I like to ride horses and I'm going to eat chicken!" "Really?" "Mmm hmm!" "That's better than eating horses and riding chickens." She laughs so hard and says, "What's your name?" "Jerry." "I like you!" She blinks her eyes and leans on my thigh with both small hands. Her very young grandmother walks over and says, "I see you made a friend." She made my day by sitting next to me while she ate and even offered me some of her food, so she already knows they way to a man's heart is through his stomach. Someone once told me, when she saw how many lil' babies and lil' kids find their way to me, "Those are angels speaking through the little ones trying to get you to make a baby!" She knew how to kill a good mood. That was then and this is now and now I would like to have a child of my own that will look up at me and say, "I love you so much daddy!" But somehow my luck being what it is, all these beautiful babies that play with me and all my gorgeous nieces are just baby-teasers and my baby would be born a hideous monster that would pry apart the bars on its crib and slither across the floor one night and strangle me with one of its numerous tentacles. I just know it! The spirit of Hitler, or Lizzie Borden is hovering over me waiting for my sperm to collide with the right egg so they can dive in for some fun. Yet, what teen girl is going to want to have my baby after I'm married this Friday? http://www.care2.com/causes/womens-rights/blog/war-on-women-north-carolina-ma...Can't tell you how many girls dumped me to go out with the local guitarist of a rock band! When will girls learn the bad boy is a BAD boy? http://www.tmz.com/2011/05/23/kiss-guitarist-vinnie-vincent-arrested-mug-shot...
OMG!!! My Wedding is 3 DAYS away!!! You know what that means? You have less than 3 Days to have sex with me before it's (really) cheating! Well... Don't all rush in at once. Gosh... (cricket sounds, tumble weeds rolling by, clock ticking, medication wearing off) Maybe the Rapture did happen. Where is everyone? I just don't know what I'm gonna do after Oprah is gone. There's gonna be a big huge black hole in my life that I don't know how I'm gonna fill. Any suggestions? Speaking of big black holes, when my doctor finished with my colonoscopy, I asked him, "Okay, when you come into the room, in front of Jessica, can you say, 'I'm sorry, but Jerry only has a few days to live.'" He was shocked, "No! I can't do that! She'll cry!" I said, "I know. That's what I want! Just think of the loving, hugging and kissing I'll get!" He said, "Mister Lentz, you are a sick man!" "Yeah, but say I'm dying!"
Monday, May 23, 2011
I want this desk and lamp!
I dunno, maybe it's just me, but I think I'd like my gal to dress up in my mom's old bras, garters, bloomers and stockings and breastfeed me while I eat her fresh baked brownies! Is that wrong? Whose the victim here? I think it's sweet!
I can't stand chicks that smoke! I like when I make sparks shoot out their asses, but no smoke or the smoke alarm will go off.
I know the perfect girl that this would look awesome on!
This woman is awesome!
The best band since The Pretenders! Officially added to my Wedding Song List! I find it so moving when she begins to cry. Why do you suppose it's called Maps? So you can find your way to the one you love.
Let's go see this!
I thought the only Conan movie I wanted to see was the Conan O'Brien film, but since I grew up reading Robert E. Howard, I am sure I will see this, too.
How perfect is this song? It still holds up. Dreamy and epic! Makes me want to steal a car so I can go save kittens from a burning orphanage. It's just that good.
Yay! Still time for him to make more money off those wacky Christians!!! I gotta get in on this! That's a good racket!
This is mainly audio, but it is horrifying! Don't listen to this if this kind of thing disturbs you. I wanted to share this because of the amazing amount of love expressed for total strangers by the people being tossed around by the tornado. Who needs Raptures when Nature is the only God?
Thanks for the emails and messages asking me about the well being of my family and friends in Missouri! It means so much to me that you care! I'm just hoping the phones are jammed or something, most have landlines and cellphones. Everyone was getting ready to come to Alabama to my Wedding. I just hope they're all okay! I imagine they will be busy helping, that's how they are. They love to volunteer. I suppose I should prepare myself that they won't make it to my wedding, but I understand. I used to deliver milk to the dairy in Joplin before school when I was a kid, I wonder if it's still there?
Looks like my family is okay, but I have quite a few friends in Joplin. I guess I will have to wait and see. Thanks so much! Brandi McFly is reporting that the death toll is 89 and climbing!
My family narrowly escaped the Joplin tornado, but I was with some friends last night watching their 5 Day forecast on the Weather Channel and they predicted more tornadoes today and tomorrow! That part of Missouri's 5 Day forecast looked like the 5 day forecast for Alderaan! Please wish them all good luck!
Going to stop worrying! Quitting cold turkey on worrying about people. Not going to worry about myself anymore. I give up! Not going to worry about my safety, or anyone's safety. Whatever happens, happens. I'll still care, but it might just appear like I don't give a shit anymore. You won't be able to tell the difference and I won't explain it to you.
Do I seem different to you now that I'm not worrying? In fact, I'm so not worrying, mainly about what you think of me, that I just don't give a fuck.
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Let me be your Hero!
This young woman was standing in from of me, facing me and talking, but I thought she was talking on her cellphone so I wasn't listening to her. She reached out and touched my shoulder to finally get my attention. She said, "Can you help me? I have the strap of my handbag caught on my loop earring!" Today I am someone's hero!
I know someone that that gets her hair caught in the purse strap a lot. I rarely get my hair caught in anything other than the zipper on my pants. After my colonoscopy Jessica asked, "What did you learn?" And I said, "I learned that I'm not Gay!" Seriously, I have to hand it to gay guys... Please let them marry each other, serve in the military, and act on TV shows, because anyone that can enjoy having another man's fist up in his anus for an hour deserves the highest respect! I've also noticed my posture is different today! I'm walking tall. This looks just like my colonoscopy video! Except, unfortunately, for the Raquel Welch part. And the armies which were in heaven... Immediately after the tribulation of Rapture shall the sun be darkened, and the moon shall not give her light, and the stars shall fall from heaven, and the powers of the heavens shall be shaken... Never gonna make you cry, never gonna say goodbye. Never gonna tell a lie and hurt you... Damn! You Christians got Rickrolled! Now they are backpedaling about the rapture. Woman Slits Daughters Throat And Her Own For Fear Of Coming Tribulation Well, Christians should just forgive her! I bet we're gonna hear more stories of murder and suicide come out in the next few days! Orson Welles was put through the ringer for his hoax "War of the Worlds" radio, why can't there be a public lynching of these religious radio killers? I told a friend, "What if this is Heaven? What if this is all a dream? What if the Angels look just like regular people?"Saturday, May 21, 2011
I think The Rapture did actually happen, because...
I am so alone!
Wacky Christians! When will they learn? http://www.guardian.co.uk/commentisfree/belief/2011/may/19/rapture-end-of-the...It appears that I will be living forever! http://www.telegraph.co.uk/health/healthnews/8521168/Feeling-happy-Dont-be-to...
Yesterday I unwisely drove straight into what looked like a bomb had gone off
near the nuclear power plant! See the photo above? I saw many unmarked white
vans and a black box truck with Homeland Security on it, but I never figured out
what it was and there was nothing on the news or in the paper. I am so angry right now! I just saw a "mother" pinch her baby boy really hard
because he was fidgety in his chair and when he cried because of the pain, she
smacked his face and told him to, "...shut your stupid mouth!" This boy can't
even be 2 years old, yet! I was about to Rapture her ass to hell, but do I want
to go to prison while this ugly woman walks free? So many think people should
mind their own business, which is just what was said to me, by the way. It's so heartbreaking to me that ugly people like this can have such beautiful
babies and treat them so bad, when I can't even have one. I just know I would be
a cool, supportive and loving daddy. It's not fare! I hate when people say, "TMI" and "Just sayin'" and "Be that as it may" and
"Suffices to say," but what I can't hear enough is, "Oh God, Jerry! You are so
hot, please rip my wet panties off NOW!" 6 Days away from the Big Day and 8 Days away from the other Big Day! Now that
The Rapture was a no-show, and my colonoscopy was a colon-show, I'll have to
puff up my chest and face these 2 coming days like a man. Jessica and the girls went to another Bachelorette Party (the Dancing Bear
again?) and to see "Pirates" Feeling insecure about my body and the fact that we
have waited to have sex until after we're married, I asked a young female friend
if she would look at my nude body to see if she thinks Jessica will be pleased
or not. I only have a few days to work out, but I sure don't want to disappoint
Jessica. Wish me luck!
Friday, May 20, 2011
Today was my colonoscopy! This is how I looked waiting for the nurses to arrive.
I had 5 polyps removed and some other things I can't pronounce. No cancer is believed to be found, yet. I was given heavy drugs, but they had no effect on me. I was awake the whole time watching the journey on the monitor, asking questions, and watching the reaction of the nurses and doctor who couldn't believe I felt no pain or wasn't unconscious. So make no mistake; I AM A MAN!
I asked repeatedly for a copy of the video, but they said it was only LIVE and not recorded. It was the most awesome thing I've ever seen! My colon is, I swear to God, a beautiful work of art! My friend, Jerome talking to me about my colonoscopy, said, "Keep me updated. Hope all they find is your asshole." To which I replied, "I'm sure they will, cause it's glowing red like ET's finger." Going in the Hospital for a Colonoscopy this morning, the Billing Dept. started calling at 7am to see if I could pay the full amount in advance before the procedure! It's like a call from a collection agency for a future debt. She had that much personality, too. I hate our healthcare system/insurance companies! Every time I turn around it feels like I'm getting fucked in the ass... Hmm, that's what this will feel like, isn't it? I think more people should be aware of this news, even if it's 4 years old and has had such little media interest. I can't think of a single friend that hasn't either had a loved one touched by cancer or had cancer themselves. I also know more people that believe money is being made off this disease and a cure is being hidden, than those that don't. http://hubpages.com/hub/Scientists_cure_cancer__but_no_one_takes_notice Now I know what this dream from the other day was all about! I was being given a CT Scan and the Doctor said, "The Rapture is within you!" That was a long night of horrible and disturbing dreams. However, the next day while out shopping I discovered a pint load of my blood had emptied out of my ass into my pants. That was very scary! I'm so glad I had a backpack full of other clothes. Now The Rapture is tomorrow! But I imagine Rapture and Rupture meant something in dream language. Funny how the mind works. You now have NINE DAYS (9 Days) to get me something awesome for my B'day! It doesn't have to cost anything at all, it can be cheap, or it can be priceless. You know you want to give it to me! When Jessica told me her IQ, I was strangely aroused, but as the days passed, I found myself obsessed with her genius and I began to feel inadequate. I may not be smart, but I know what love is! Her kids are also way brainy! They are like those blond aliens in "Village of the Damned" and when they try to peer into my puny human brain I think of a brick wall and behind that wall is this clock. http://reflectionof.me/iq-alarm-clock This is weird; For the 3rd time in two months I have received an email warning me that people are plagiarizing my writing. That is very nice of them to let me know, however not one of them gave me a link to the culprits. Has this happened to you? My body has become a crazy straw! Liquid goes in, spirals around, then shoots right out! Biology is so icky sometimes! Couple of friends were excited about this before they just saw it tonight. One said the other day, "Jerry, don't you want to see Penelope Cruz?" To which I said, "I would much rather watch Little Lupe in a hot theater with sticky floors than go see that film!" They both had to ask me who Little Lupe was. They think they're cinephiles. Pfft! http://www.slantmagazine.com/house/2011/05/a-fountain-of-maggots-rob-marshall...Thursday, May 19, 2011
Checkout the rack on my girl!
Jessica is so dear to me! She's the one on the left. Man, I would love to mount this wild animal! But... Gotta wait until we're married. Cause she's gonna decide what gets nailed to the wall.
What it is about me that young girls love? I get more attention from those in their teens than I did when I was their age! Maybe it's my non-threatening demeanor, my understanding, my ability to listen to their high pitched and sometimes annoying voices, my cool personality, my vast intellect, my manliness, my hypnotic voice, my father-like concern for their well being... This is my friend, Kendall all dressed up and excited to be graduating High School tonight. http://tinyurl.com/68ej689 It's been like this for maybe 10 years with the young girls wanting to hang out with me and wanting to talk and stuff. Since I've announced my engagement, women in their 30s, 40s and 50s have also approached me without any prospect of complicated entanglements. I posted some stuff about how Jessica has two grown kids of her own and how I love their relation so much, that I might like to have kids of my own, so I've been offered seven times recently by college age girls to father their first baby. I wanted to be honest so I told Jessica this good news, but she, for some reason didn't think it would be a good idea for me since they weren't interested in artificial insemination. This is so cool!!! I love the way the arc looks as it dances, the only way this could be more exciting is if those lightning bolts were emanating from the tips of Gaga's breasts and electrocuting her dancers! If you eventually see her do this onstage, know that that was my idea! On May 19, 1962, Marilyn Monroe performed her sultry rendition of "Happy Birthday" for President Kennedy during a fund-raiser at Madison Square Garden. Since JFK's B'day and mine are on the same day, May 29th, what will you sing for me? Nothing wrong with a drunk woman singing, sleeping with the Prez, then banging his little brother, then learning secrets that may disrupt national security, only to be forced to swallow pills and overdose on Nembutal and chloral hydrate in a scheme to discredit the Kennedy Brothers ... Wait... I can so easily get off on a tangent here. Yes, please sing to me on my B'day! Even if you have to get drunk to do so. I'm kinda worried and scared right now, as tomorrow I have to go into the hospital. I'll tell you more later, just wish me luck! I think I will need it!Wednesday, May 18, 2011
Last night I dreamed of The Rapture!
I was being give a CT Scan and the Doctor said, "The Rapture is within you!"
It was a long night of horrible and disturbing dreams. Today I think maybe thedream-mind was playing games with me, "Rapture/Rupture/Rape Her/Rash/Eruption"
my mind is so full of craziness! I don't know if it's the weather or something I've been doing, but I've got dry
skin on my elbows, knees, my lips and my penis. Tried everything from Gold Bond
Ultimate® Soothing Skin Therapy Lotion to Astroglide Personal Lubricant. I've
been drinking lots of water! Well, the water I use in mixed drinks, so I can't
be dehydrated. I'm at a loss here, anyone else getting all ashy and peeling? Maybe it's all the smooching, hugging, bumping and rubbing I've been getting?
No, wait… That was a dream I had. Hmm… I suppose it's the weather that has
brought me this dry skin affliction. I still have a ways to go to being old and flaking, being that my B'day is 11
days away on May 29th and I'll just happen to be 29 years young! But I
understand what you might mean, by incorrectly thinking I'm getting old and
shriveled. But if you now feel bad for thinking I was OLD, you can make it up by giving me
a B'day Gift! This link will also work if you don't feel bad, oh and it's good
for wedding gifts as well! http://www.walmart.com/giftregistry/gr_detail.do?registryId=80501141124 Many people wonder how I could lower myself to marry Jessica with the way she
treats me, then there are those few that think I'm being mean to her with all my
teasing, but the truth is, she's fantastic, sweet, smart and amazing. I'm just
being a silly bad boy that tries to protect my emotional investment in her by
making her look bad and unattractive to any possible male that might be smitten
by her sexually, or any male I find threatening to my very weak ego and low self
confidence. I only tease in hopes of receiving spankings. I'm very aware of the benefits of marrying, Jessica! I get down on my knees, bow
my head and thank the good sweet Lord Jesus Christ every night that she came
back into my life. Maybe that's why my knees are chaffed and my back hurts, but
those are such small prices to pay to have such a shining light warm my heart
and stimulate my mind. Even all her children add to the benefits I will receive,
why just today Marilyn so thoughtfully thanked me for getting her an Oreo Blast
from Sonic! That is rare, because usually my gifts to them are so thought out
and chosen with such care, that when the get them, they are so stunned they are
incapable of saying anything. Most of the time the girls just simmer, mope, roll eyes, sigh and then explode
at me. It was on May 18, 1980, that Mount St. Helens volcano in Washington State
exploded in a cataclysm that sent ash 12 miles into the air, and left 57 people
dead. Where were you when you heard the news? On this day in 1897, a public reading of Bram Stoker's new novel Dracula was
staged in London. How will you celebrate this important and horrifying date in
history? This lady seems all right! If I had a load of money I would love to help people
in need. When someone asks me what I would do if I won millions of dollars, my
first thought isn't ever what I would give myself, but what cool things I would
do to make people smile and laugh and have a break from hard times. Boy, I hope
I get some big money! Schwarzenegger admitted he squirted babycake batter into a member of his
household staff. Maria Shriver left him. It's sad that some wives don't find
this behavior appealing. Wouldn't a woman that loves science, biology and her
man's semen enjoy knowing her man was masculine, potent and capable of sticking
it in anything that moves? I too, want to have kids, but probably not until I
can afford a household staff. When I mentioned this to Jessica, she said she was too busy to make a comment,
then slammed the door in my face. I'm pretty sure it was a gust of wind that did
it. It was windy today, and I think her power also went out because I kept
ringing the doorbell and I guess she never heard it. The wind also may have
damaged the cellphone towers, because it kept going to her voicemail whenever I
called her. I hope it's not this windy come our wedding day, but it just might
storm over our party!. I posted an ad that I hope all Christians who are waiting for the May 21st,
Judgment Day Rapture will kindly respond to, because I sure would like to
provide my new wife with some sweet wedding gifts! Please share! http://dothan.craigslist.org/zip/2387224331.html Craigslist emailed me and said they removed my ad (yet it seems to still be
there) because it had been flagged as inappropriate. People just love using that
word "Inappropriate" in regards to me. I'm getting sick of it. I wish people
would find a new word for me! I now suggest to all my female friends that they should be removing Libya from
their summer vacation locations! This shit shouldn't be tolerated by any man on
this planet! http://www.cnn.com/2011/WORLD/africa/05/17/libya.rapes.icc/index.html?hpt=T1 One margarita on the rocks, salt on the rim, one Trazodone, a few puffs on part
of a sweet fat OG Pure Equatorial Sativa, followed with a Oreo Sonic Blast
chaser... I'm about to call it a day!
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
Pirates stole my wife-to-be!
OMG! My Wedding is just 10 Days away!!! What am I gonna do? I'm a lil' scared! What if I'm not right for her? What if she grows tired of me? What if later she decides she wants someone else? What if I look stupid in my suit? What if she stops loving me? I think I need a couple of margaritas and maybe a mandarin cosmopolitan, or two... And some drugs! I'm a wreck!
Yesterday was a long ass day. I'm gonna drug up today and think of how I want to spend the rest of my life. I imagine I'd like to try and live it where if I was somewhere and it became boring, I'd be able to get up and leave. If there was a disaster approaching, I could leave the scene. If someone was upsetting me, I could get up and walk away. All that freedom to leave and warm brownies, too. I have a friend that loves those "Pirates of the Caribbean" movies so much her and her husband used to dress up like pirates and watch these porno films. They even conceived a child from this experience and named her after a pirate. They also had parrots. He even bought the family a pontoon boat and named it "Wicked Wench" but at one halloween party night it sank in a lake. This is a really great documentary about a son that very much loves his mother, but he's a skeptic about her work as a leading UFO and alien abduction authority. She sets out to prove to him that aliens are here and have always been here. This is really good stuff about relationships. I think you will enjoy it. I used to think about how "Jerry" is a terrible name for a vampire! http://trailers.apple.com/trailers/dreamworks/frightnight/Monday, May 16, 2011
The pills Mother gave me didn't do anything at all.
Have to go move my car off the side of the road because the neighbors are having big work trucks moving in, I thought while I was in the car I'd go to Sonic and get myself a treat so I could take my medication on a less than empty stomach. I was wondering if you ever tell your partner you are going to do one thing, but actually use the excuse to go get a snack somewhere?
I'm learning all sorts of cool new info that's just getting released. Also, I'm learning new things about the medication I'm now taking. Took a new sleeping pill last night. The thing is... It just started working. I can't keep my eyes open. Just discovered a cool and possibly dangerous (to others) side effect my new sleeping pills has on 33% of cases studied; "...a potentially harmful medical condition in which the erect penis does not return to its flaccid state (despite the absence of both physical and psychological stimulation) within about four hours." Guess I won't be accidentally rolling out of bed during my sleep! Looks like the effect of the jokes made at his expense at the annual White House Correspondents' Dinner and "The Apprentice" getting interrupted by Osama Bin Laden's alleged killing has made his poll numbers plummet leaving Donald Trump to "(You're)...Fire(d!)" himself from being a 2012 presidential candidate... How has this news made you feel? Dang! This story makes it way more disturbing than ever before. It's like those Nazis were into everything! http://www.dailymail.co.uk/news/article-1386999/Stalin-Joseph-Mengele-Nazi-je...Released FBI Files Say 8,000 Cows Mutilated During the '70s and I don't just mean at McDonald's! http://www.forbiddenknowledgetv.com/videos/ufos--extraterrestrials/fbi-files-...
Stephen Hawking: 'There is no heaven, it's a fairy story' What about Fairies? http://www.guardian.co.uk/science/2011/may/15/stephen-hawking-interview-there...
There must be a good reason, right? Like maybe Jack the Ripper was Royalty? Scotland Yard fights to keep Jack the Ripper files secret!
http://www.telegraph.co.uk/news/uknews/crime/8514000/Scotland-Yard-fights-to-...
Jessica said, "Maybe the killer is still alive! Why else would it matter? I think I've solved the mystery as to why they don't want to release it - if they tell who the murderer is, people still trying to solve the crime all these years later won't bring their tourism dollars to London!" She is so smart! Sadly, Jessica revealed her IQ to me and it was like 15-25 points higher than mine. I knew she was smart and I used to like that, but since she told me the score, I can't get it out of my head. It's like knowing your girlfriend makes way more money than you, or it's like finding out your penis isn't as big as you thought it was. I wonder if I can live with this information? Sometimes I think there is information should be classified and suppressed from the general public! For more cool stuff and information that just may affect the way of life you are living, or maybe just make you laugh, please visit these links now: http://jerrylentz.blogspot.com/2011/05/jessica-jerry-wedding-registry-why.html http://jerrylentz.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-witnessed-madness-of-woman-with.html http://jerrylentz.blogspot.com/2011/05/jessica-can-make-me-laugh-like-no-one....
Sunday, May 15, 2011
So glad I'm a Mac user! So many of my friends are down with viruses on their PCs. Even Jessica is on the phone with Microsoft talking about some virus one of her kids picked up, probably from Facebook.
I hope I don't get a virus, I hate being sick!
Yesterday, Jessica and I were walking up her driveway and I looked down and saw what I thought was a wet soggy discarded cigar, so I reached to pick it up and asked, with a slight hint of jealousy and suspicion, "Who smokes cigars in your house?"
And she replied, "Jerry, that's cat poop!"
Jessica's mom said, "So, what cat is pooping on the driveway? Maybe it's armadillo poop."
I told her, "Couldn't have been an armadillo, because it tasted like Fancy Feast."
My friend, Steve Kellener said, "'..... so I reached to pick it up....' What are you, like 5 years old? Don't do that!"
Saturday, May 14, 2011
Happy B'Day to Trudy Lentz! I miss you mommy! I usually get really down around her birthday, but my thoughts and feelings had been good. I wish she'd come to my wedding! I just know if her ghost showed up she'd have a great time there!
I was thinking of changing my name... What would be a great name for me?
Jessica wants to take my last name, but I can't get her to change her mind no matter what evidence I bring to her that it's not that important to do so. Her mind is made up. She just wants to keeping adding additional names to her already lengthy one.
Should she do it?
Friday, May 13, 2011
The Jessica & Jerry Wedding Registry
Why Walmart? Because they're EVERYWHERE! I hope I get some nice wedding gifts, if not me, then I hope the sweet and lovely, Jessica gets some good stuff.
And when you're done here, visit www.peopleofwalmart.com/
Did you know today in 1917, three shepherd children first reported seeing an apparition of the Virgin Mary in Fatima, Portugal. The date is celebrated as a holiday. Without knowing the importance of this date, last night I dreamt of Mary. In the dream she told me of a message I was to receive and said, "The message will be yours, but you do not own it, you may share it, but must not profit from it." How did you celebrate this?
Thursday, May 12, 2011
I think the music I love is killing me!
After listening to my Wedding Music Mixtape, songs that were like soundtracks to
our lives, songs with special meanings, songs that speak to us as examples of
who we are, songs that are like slices of our psyche and define us... I found it
slow, dull, monotonous, droning, depressing... Except for the happy, fun,
upbeat, positive and danceable songs Jessica picked. What does this say about
me?
up! Everyone should just bring their iPods or their mp3 players and play
whatever crap they wanna hear. I mean, it's everyone's wedding isn't it? The thrill is gone for me. I hardly see Jessica. I saw her more when I lived in
Missouri. Seriously, I saw her every night on Skype. We had fun. I had fun with
her kids who really enjoyed talking with me back then, but that's all changed. I
should have stayed on Skype. Life was better then. Now it's long stretches of
boredom broken up with deep depressive thoughts of running away and even
suicide. My quality of life is horrible. I can't really see it getting better. I keep looking at bus tickets and prices to other countries and bigger cities. I
want to get lost somewhere and try to find myself again. Why have I put myself
in a situation where I'm going to be such a small insignificant part of someone
else's busy and populated life? I wanted someone I could focus all my attention
on and spend time with, but I'd like that in return as well. That's not too much
to ask, is it? Am I too greedy? I suppose I'm used to being with young, single,
childless women who have never been married who love spending time with me, this
is a new experience and it is one that I'm sure will be difficult for me. I know her children, pets, work, relatives and Facebook Friends come first. I
know that. I must get used to it. It's just difficult for me when a person asks
a question and as I'm answering it, they look off to the side to answer a
question their child has interrupted me to ask. I've begun talking and
interacting in conversations less and less. I get off the phone first. I used to
try and fill those uncomfortable silences in conversations, but not anymore, I
can let the silence go on and on, for hours sometimes. I used to want hugs
goodbye when I was leaving, now I just go without saying, "Bye!" I can find others that want to talk, want my hugs, want to listen… I just hope I
don't end up somewhere rural where there's no one around to get those needs met,
or I really will be spending all my time meeting people online, or watching
sports, or playing videogames. I know her ex-husbands will always be in the picture. When I was at a garage
getting my car worked on, I mentioned her name to the owner and she was on the
phone telling me to use her married names, so I had to repeat her name with all
the other last names she's had and the guy looked at me strange like I was
listing off her aliases. Then he recognized she was married to a guy he knew and
he went off describing him and the type of vehicle her drove and the kind of
service his car needed. That was nice. Yesterday, we were talking about her taking my last name and I said, "I don't
think you should do it. It will just be a lot of trouble changing everything
over… Banks, DMV, Insurance, Restraining Orders..." She acted surprised. I mean where's it end? Then when the next guy comes along
she'll have to change it again. I'm sure Elizabeth Taylor thought each marriage
was the one she always wanted, but after a while it gets kinda silly to keep
changing the name. Who came up with that anyway? I told her just keep The Palmer
name. Her youngest kid uses it, so it's a good sounding name. There doesn't have
to be another Lentz in the world. It's like my car. My car is old, beat up, falling apart, but if I replaced
everything on it that needed to be fixed… It'd be cheaper to get a new car. At
some point you got to realize, I can keep changing the name of the car to Rolls
Royce, or Oldsmobile, but it will still be a used Honda Civic. It's like having
the same term of endearment for everyone you have dated and or married. If you
just call everyone, "Baby" or "Pussycat" it saves time having to learn something
new. I thought I might've had to go camping last night. I was about to lose the room
I've been crashing in, but it all turned out okay, besides I need to get some
OFF because I've been getting eaten up by mosquitoes lately. I hate them!
They're worse than glittery vampires and hairy terrorists! I was listening to a lengthy BBC interview of a Pakistani talking about Osama
Bin Laden's plans to attack small U.S. cities, but every time he said, "Cities"
it sounded like, "Shitties" and it somehow did two things magically; It made me
giggle at something possibly horrible and it made me make a list of shitty
cities I've lived in that I wouldn't mind seeing attacked, as long as only the
shitty residents were hurt. I found some Udder Creme that dairy farms use on cow udders to keep their
nipples soft and supple, a whole tube for $1. I wanted it because in this heat
my elbows have become chaffed, but as I was rubbing it on last night as I was
listening to my wedding music mixtape and by the time I got to Lady Gaga's "Just
Dance" I realized I had used the entire tube all over my hardened nude body. Now
I feel like a big thick tit with a slick sticky dick!
Wednesday, May 11, 2011
I'm not always thinking of sex, as far as you know! You don't know me!
The Wedding is getting closer. People who said they were coming are backing out.
Still, the ones who are coming are gonna make it a fun time. I told Jessica, I
would even try my best to be there. I texted that to her. We don't really talk
on the phone that much because she's either working or hanging out with the
girls until it's bedtime and too late to talk.
Her husband of 18 years has recently become addicted to prescription medication,
but when he lost his job the insurance got cut off and he had to resort to meth
to satisfy his needs. Suddenly the love of her life began abusing her. Thinking of me as a close and caring friend, this onetime beauty queen came to
me looking for some comfort and understanding. I was just being a shoulder for
her to cry on and a clown to give her sad life a much needed break. She was telling me how he had been stealing money from her purse and even sold
her jewelry to buy his drugs, but the big blow came when she got home from work
to find him and some of his druggy friends watching porn and he told her to have
sex with them because they were going to pay him for it. She tried to refuse but
being shocked and worn out, she unfortunately gave in to the struggle. She began crying when she went into intimate detail of the horrible things she
had to do for those men who were groping her, tearing at her clothes, holding
her down, spreading her across her bed… I reached for a Kleenex and just as she started to grab it, I quickly blew my
nose in it as a joke. She started laughing and giggling, but I hadn't realized
just how much mucus was lodged up in my sinuses. I recalled the ice creamed
covered brownie and other music builders I had recently eaten. So I had to keep
blowing as I was really unloading into this tissue. I had to grab a few more
because It was like oysters were shooting out of my nostrils. It was horribly
gross, but she was laughing so hard that she began to belch. I thought she might
start to vomit. She slid off the bed onto her knees and laid her face in my lap,
both her hands were shaking as they gripped my knees. She couldn't catch her
breath as she continued laughing and burping. She finally look up at me with
eyes watering. Still giggling, she was below me and her pretty smile was so
huge. She really needed this laughter! Later, she was washing her face and walked in drying herself with a washcloth,
"Jerry, you make me feel so good! You have no idea how wonderful you are!" "No, I think I have an idea." She started laughing again. She sat down at my feet, "Jessica is so lucky to have such a fantastic man in
her life!" "I know." "I bet a lot of women try to throw themselves at you. I bet you have women
throwing themselves at you everyday. I see the women hugging you, kissing you,
it's like they can't get enough of you. But you only want one woman! I wish I
had a man that felt that way about me." "Well…" She stood up in front of me, "I just know when you are finally married to
Jessica, you'll never make love to another woman ever again." I thought about that for a minute. She slowly began undressing and staring in my
eyes. "Jerry, your wedding is 16 days away. It's not cheating now. Don't let me miss
this chance to be with the most awesome man I know!" I waited until she was completely undressed and writhing on the floor below me,
showing me the goods, spreading open and displaying the merchandise, before I
said, "I gotta go, I just remembered I have to download the last 'Doctor Who'
episode. I missed it when it aired." "What? You're kidding, right?" I was lying. I didn't really care about this last episode because it was about
pirates and I hate pirates. I stepped over her and grabbed my videocamera and
walked out onto her porch. "Wait! Please! I'll do anything you want, just tell me," she begged. "Have you ever done it with another girl?" "No. Why?" "Let me think about it. I gotta go." The next day after my Krav Maga class, I was in the shower and I overheard a few
of the guys talking about how they think Osama Bi Laden had it too easy getting
shot in the head. One said, "He didn't suffer like the victims of 9-11!" So one by one they all start listing off ways they would have had him killed.
Some girls came in the showers as I was rubbing coconut lotion on my thighs and
they joined in the discussion. It sounded like, "Final Destination" movie death
ideas. How would you have killed him? Seriously, if I have to hear, "Jerry, I went to see, 'Thor' and he reminded me
of you so much," one more time... It's getting kinda old. Look, I am what I am,
just being myself, not like anyone else... Just take me as I am. It's not a
beauty contest. It's not a competion. It's so hot! I can't believe how fast the bag of crushed ice I had in my
underwear melted. Seemed the only way for me to be comfortable enough to sleep. I think I need to reward my recent hard work and obliterate this boredom with a
trip to a cooler climate! What's the temperature in NYC now? I need to cool down
in a cool city before I get married and locked down.
Tuesday, May 10, 2011
Come hear how hot I am!
Just finished my voice-overs on two awesomely sexy book trailers! Can't wait for
you to hear them, I sound so hot! I actually got excited listening to myself! I
was using the voice I use when I pleasure myself, so that's probably what did
it.
bestselling author book trailers! Great day! http://www.thevoiceinyourhead.blogspot.com/ Still working on the Wedding Song Music List, got some great stuff. I always
thought the lyric in the song, "I'd Really Love To See You Tonight" by England
Dan & John Ford Coley, was, "I'm not talking about the living" so I thought it
was a zombie love song. I dreamed there was a Pier Paolo Pasolini's, "Salò, or the 120 Days of Sodom"
LEGO® set. Not feeling well. Need my belly rubbed, please. http://www.dailymotion.com/video/x6yojt_120-days-of-sodom-trailer-salo-120_sh...
It's long and hot! And that's okay if your talking about a penis, but I'm
talking about today. Tuesday can suck it! I'm already moving on to other cooler
days!
Monday, May 09, 2011
I'm hungry! Feed ME!!!
Thought a lot about my mother last night, things I wish I could tell her. I miss
her so much! Her birthday is coming up on the 14th. I always get sad on that
date. I'm still angry she died. I think I have a lot of anger about her cancer
and for leaving me. I find I can ignore someone when I'm being neglected and
quickly become adjusted to their absence because I was so close to her and then
she's gone and somehow nothing compares to that loss, so anything else would be
easy. It was really tough for me.
can so very easy walk away from everything without a second thought. I've lost
things to theft, fire, fights, breakups, moving, death… I can live without very
easily. That must make it hard for the person that wants to spend time with me, I'm
sure. Where's the glue, the neediness, the clinginess, the co-dependency, the
addiction…? What will keep him? Sex? Attention? Security? Love? I thought those times when I tried to kill myself, that it would be so easy,
because I was neglecting something in me. I was ignoring myself. When I was
cutting my wrist I thought about myself as a little boy and how happy I was, how
mom would wash me in the sink, how she would dry me with a big soft towel and
kiss the bottom of my feet and tickle me and how could I as an adult hurt that
little child? I was so angry at her for leaving, ignoring me by her death, angry at God, a God
that I denied, angry at myself, hating myself, neglecting myself, not taking
care of myself, sabotaging my dreams and hurting myself… If I couldn't trust
myself, who could I trust? Who could protect me if I couldn't keep myself safe
from loss and harm? No one. Thank God Monday's finally here! Sunday night was awful for me! The bed was hot.
I was sweating. Tossing and turning and finding no position comfortable. I
couldn't sleep. Bad thoughts. Worries. Nerves raw. Muscle spasms. Buzzing in my
ears. My fun was getting out of hand last night. Maybe I can use your hands for
a while. I smacked a mosquito and it was so full of blood my palm looked like it
was in a paintball shootout! My body has been eaten up by these tiny vampires
with wings! Why me? Is it because I'm so sweet?
Sunday, May 08, 2011
I think I look hot when I hold my head like this, but...
...it causes the worst back and neck pain, however my cheekbones look great! The
things I do to be as attractive as I can be! I wish women understood the lengths
I go to please them.
palms on face, by the time I'm done with my business and see my beautiful face
in the mirror over the sink as I wash... I'll find that I have the most awesome
looking cheekbones! Then all the circulation in my legs has been cut off and I can barely stand up
because my feet are numb. Happy Mother's Day! I miss you, mommy! It's because of you that I want to be a
good man, even when I'm a bad boy. I used to pick up girls by speaking with a fake British accent, when I lived in
London chicks didn't care for an American accent, now I have to use a Scottish
accent from time to time... I wish women would just love me as I am! I hate
being forced to be fake! http://www.latimes.com/health/boostershots/la-heb-foreign-accent-20110505,0,7...
I hate reading and posting bad news, but the other Jessica's mother, Jeannie was
watching a marathon of Rudolph Valentino films when I asked her if she had seen
this in the news. This can happen if you name your kid after a sex symbol and
they can't live up to it. Why can't all rapists get life sentences? Is that too
much to ask? http://www.macon.com/2011/05/06/1551010/macon-man-guilty-of-raping-nanny.html This is such a scary world sometimes! An American judge has been accused of
advocating corrective rape for lesbians. http://www.pinknews.co.uk/2010/11/26/us-judge-says-lesbians-can-be-cured-by-m...
Sometimes I get down and sad about the way things are going in the world, but… All I want to do is make people laugh so hard that they'll accidentally fart. I
don't know why, but when I get them going and a fart pops out, it's like a
standing ovation! Once I got a whole auditorium going and then I couldn't
breathe, my eyes started watering and I fell off the stage. So it's not always
fun. Sometimes my humor is a curse and a heavy responsibility.
Saturday, May 07, 2011
All my friends are so talented!
I always thought if I had talented friends some of that would rub off, but sadly no. However, I get to watch them create and that gives me a great warm feeling inside just because I can say I know them and can call them a friend. Do you have a talented friend or family member that inspires you? Who is it and what do they do?
My friend, Jerome is performing tonight! If you happen to be down that way you should go see him! I hope it's a huge success because I designed the poster! Jerome has the easy job of just singing. Wish him luck for me! I can't imagine how my mother would have enjoyed watching him perform again! I wish she were still alive to see how he entertains so many people like he's going to do tonight for a Night Before Mother's Day Show in Florala, Alabama. It would be such a gift to give to see that show today! http://www.facebook.com/event.php?eid=201869119853120 I think music would be an awesome talent to have! I would love to be able to make the music I hear in my head and heart! I wish I could write, too! I try. I write everyday. Someday I will get it right! I have so many books inside me and on my harddrive. They just gotta come out! Jessica is at an art fair selling these cute little hair barrettes and paintings she made. Girls are going crazy for them! I hope you can click through these pics, because I want you to see how talented she is! Wish her luck on making some big money today! http://www.facebook.com/photo.php?fbid=10150179317242327&set=a.34939112326.57...There's some cool videos, too! She's opening an etsy store to sell her stuff and it's very inexpensive! http://artofjessica.blogspot.com/ Just remember when you purchase art from Jessica, it's not only handmade and one of a kind, but the hard-earned money Jessica receives goes to support my active alternative lifestyle! She's so amazing! Her hands are always busy creating things. She can be watching TV with the girls and sewing, or waiting for a pot to boil while cooking in the kitchen and then run over to her easel to paint a few spots on a portrait. She's the coolest woman I've ever known! Over the past decade or so, I've had my confidence slowly chipped away at and lowered, but I'm picking up the pieces and reassembling myself! With Jessica, Jerome and all my many cheerleading friends and angels, I'm about to be all that I ever wanted to be!
Friday, May 06, 2011
Sadly, whenever I see an American Flag, my first thought is, "Racism!"
It didn't used to be this way. I used to love saying the Pledge of Allegiance in
class when I was a kid. I loved reading about the discovery of the New World by
Columbus. I loved reading about Lincoln. I used to love stories about the
creation of the Declaration of Independence. I loved stories of the Freemasons,
too! But so much has happened in history that makes me sad. An old girlfriend
once broke up with me by telling me that a relationship is like a tablecloth and
sometimes things get said that no matter how much you want to take back the
hurtful things screamed in anger, it's like a coffee stain on the cloth that
won't come out and will always be there to remind you. When I now see the flag I
think how racist we are and may always be even though we deny, deny, deny and
lie.
funeral passed by, I noticed the pickup truck in front of me with the Jesus Fish
thing, the gun rack, the American flag, the Rebel flag and a bumper sticker that
said, "Obama 2012: Don't Re-Nig!" I don't think there's any hope in changing it. Even all the deaths in 9-11, all
the deaths in all the Christian wars, all the deaths in the desert, all the
deaths in all the Jihads, all the deaths by terrorists big and small, all the
prayers, all the tears, all the laws, all the jails, all the drugs, all the
gangs, all the charities, all the churches, all the hospitals, all the
dictators, all the socialists, all the republicans, all the democrats, all the
teabags, all the militias, all the children missing mothers and fathers… Are
going to change us from feeling hate. The flag is stained. But maybe our hearts
don't have to be. Maybe we need less thinking, less wringing of hands, and more
feeling and holding hands. I offer you may hand in a handshake. I offer you my arms in a hug. I want to
hold you so tightly! I want to whisper in your ear, "I accept you! I trust you!
I love you!" And while I say that, hoping to move you to tears, unbeknownst to
you I slowly pull your wallet from you back pocket and remove some cash because
I've started a fund and I need you to contribute. The fund is me! I got medical
bills and other stuff and I need groceries. So hug me! Look, sorry about all that above, I'm just being silly… Besides, I'm drunk! Just
look at my beautiful face and how sweet I am. How can you hate me? Aren't I
cute? Cut me some slack! Since I missed having a good margarita on Cinco de
Mayo, I needed it! Thanks to Jessica and the girls for hanging out with me today
on the road trip! I was hoping there would be some laughs, some silliness, some
flashing and mooning cars that we passed by, but the girls were too young and
not up for it, so I was on my own and no one wants to see my titties and if
those kids keep rolling their eyes at me like they do, their eyes are gonna fall
out of their faces! I'm doing the best I can! Don't push me, I'm close to the
edge! I'm trying not to lose my head! "I'm not locked in here with you, YOU'RE locked in here with ME!!!" - Rorschach It was Sigmund Freud's Birthday today! He was born in 1856. How did you
celebrate and honor this man? I got drunk and thought about my Mother! There! I
said it! Also, in 1937, the Hindenburg disaster took place in Lakehurst, New Jersey. I
asked my friend Indiana how she was gonna remember this date and she said, "I
think I will use my favorite silver bullet personal vibrator!" I didn't
understand. I went all day wondering what the hell she could have thought I
asked, but as the margarita coursed through my veins and finally reached my
brain, I began to understand, then I actually got a boner thinking about it and
the dream I had last night that I wish I could tell you about, but first I have
to make it come true! Then I promise, I will. I might even videotape it! But
then I should charge you for it!
Thursday, May 05, 2011
I'm listening to my own voice, because you're not talking to me, are you?
Happy Cinco de Mayo!!! Now buy me a drink! I was trying to buy one but I got little to no money, so I bought a lime, a handful of salt and Scope Mouthwash and had my cheap substitute! Yuck!
I was groggy this morning from the drugs I took last night and as I was slipping my underwear on I felt something amiss. "Oh great! The elastic is gone in my manties!" I hopped around on one foot until I made it to the edge of the bed where I pried one eye open enough to see that I had been trying to step into a t-shirt instead of underwear. Please spank me now! Lot's of things happened on this date! On this date in 1945, a Japanese balloon bomb exploded on Gearhart Mountain in Oregon, killing the pregnant wife of a minister and five children. Do you remember where you were when this event took place? May 5, 2000 saw a planetary alignment, with Mercury, Venus, Earth, Mars, Jupiter, and Saturn positioned in a line with the Sun. Though some predicted this event would herald the end of the world, many believe that it did in fact destroy the Earth and that we all are living in a mass hallucination of denial and are all ghosts walking in a dream on a dead planet. How will you celebrate this day? Thursday is always pressure for me to think of something to do on the weekend. I have no idea what to do other take a road-trip to a comic book store for Free Comic Book Day. Maybe I should think about it over as I cry into my Cinco de Mayo margarita. I felt this song years ago, even before it was written. I cried when I first heard it, because I knew this happened with me. Has it happened to you, too? Just for a few moments watch this performance! Amazing! Isn't she incredible?It is sad to be mushy on a public forum like this, as I have these last few posts, professing my love out loud as many do, screaming out names from the online rooftops and then they breakup or get a divorce... I see that quite a bit nowadays, but really it's those happy, silly, mushy, baby talk moments that keep us all going, I think. We all want to get it right, I hope. Even the artist that must find those powerful emotions in life to create a painting or write a book or sing a song, they find themselves holding those feelings tightly to really experience them and share them with others hoping that they will respond. At least that's what some of the good ones have told me. If I were to recreate myself, or reinvent myself career-wise, knowing me as well as you do and knowing my many awesome talents and killer skillsets; What do you imagine would be profitable and emotionally satisfying for me to do in this economy? Jessica said, "I know you can do anything you set your mind to, but I imagine you writing. Every time I read something you write it pulls me right in." http://www.scientificamerican.com/article.cfm?id=how-the-illusion-of-being-ob...
I must be the best person I can be because I feel I'm constantly being observed. Not by the government, or ghosts, or aliens... But by the nano robots that live in my belly button and the tiny civilization that sprawl along the strands my eyelashes and whisper to me at night and give me the dreams I have through their broadcasts to my brain. You know I rock! Just admit it! The kid that played my son in the play, "Greetings" and his two friends came over to see me a few minutes ago. I was cracking them up with silly stories and the one friend of his I'd never met before said, "Man, you are hilarious! You're the funniest guy I've ever met!" It's so cool when I kill with the college crowds! I love it when I connect with the intelligentsia and they get it! I only did one fart joke, too!
Wednesday, May 04, 2011
I chased Jessica out into the forest, clawing at her clothes, but then she...
...stopped in her tracks and turned around and said, "Okay, you have me. What are you gonna do with me?"
I don't know whether Jessica is Little Red Riding Hood, of some kinda She-Wolf in girl clothing? Can I be the wolf that chases her and then she has to tame me and make me sweet and loving? Am I a bad boy/man? I can't control myself around her. She brings the devil out in me! I dreamed last night that she was undressing me and after she had dropped all of my clothes to the floor, she began unstitching the laces that held the different layers of my skin together. It seems there was a costume of me around me and she removed all to reveal a beast. A big furry beast! She walked me to the mirror and I saw myself as Jean Cocteau and Jean Marais's beast with tears in my eyes and my nose quivering. I wonder if I am a beast? Dang car troubles! My car has been such a good car, but now it's acting like it's jealous of me getting married and throwing a hissy fit! Why is it doing this to me? Can't I love both the car and Jessica? I've loved her since I first heard her on the phone when she was calling me at the radio station I used to work when she was 16 years old! But I've only had the car since 1996, so who do you think wins? I got my car back from the garage with a new water pump and new brakes and I asked the guy if there was a warranty and he said, "It's called a 'Shadow Warranty,' the minute you drive out of the shadow of this building, it's all your responsibility." Who can you trust? Wow! 60 million people think it's very likely the government got involved on 9/11 and many of them feel Bin Laden's death a fake!http://www.livescience.com/13982-osama-bin-laden-death-conspiracy-theories.html I wish the White House and Obama would get their stories straight! Now they're saying Osama wasn't hiding behind a human shield of young women. They are saying when troops burst into Osama's compound they caught him masturbating to a video of "The Dancing Bear!" This ruins EVERYTHING! Really, who can you trust?
I have a male stripper friend that told me he came out dressed in a turban and a beard like Osama Bin Laden and the women screamed when he opened his outfit to reveal his wiener wrapped up in a turban, too! The only complaints he got were from the Muslim husbands that called in the next day. He called each one and said he made the turbans out of Muslin sheets and thought that would be okay. I like to think this world is like a long ass movie and it's got lots of plot, slow spots and fast parts, some of it is phony and fake, some of it is silly and funny, some of it is sad and makes me cry, some of it is like a documentary and is too real, some of it is like someone else's home movies and I can't wait to leave, but sometimes it's a date movie and I can't wait to start making out while the movie is playing. I want to be making out with Jessica so bad right now! But she's so far away! This morning in bed I thought a helicopter was hovering over me, but it was just the ceiling fan as a helicopter from Ft. Rucker was outside passing by the house in which I'm crashing. I sat up, admired myself in the mirror, walked to the window, looked through the blinds expecting Saigon and a mission to arrive. Today my mission was to find someone to buy me lunch and dinner, as I am flat broke! My friend Steve says, "Forget about today, tomorrow is Cinco De Mayo! Who's buying Jerry a margarita or three?" He's right! I need to get drunk! Whose with me?
Tuesday, May 03, 2011
I love surprising Jessica with my many magic tricks like, "What am I holding in my right hand?"
And my favorite trick is, "Excuse me, are these your panties?"
Knowing my B'day is coming up at the end of this month, I got a lot on my hands and lots of things kicking around in my head like; How old is too old to shop and buy and wear stuff from Hot Topic?
At least I fee safer in this world… Well, not really, but...
"Mission Finally Accomplished!" Thank you, Obama!
Now get busy finding who is responsible for allowing 9-11 to happen! Oh and get busy turning this economy around, too! I have a new family and an active alternative lifestyle I need to support!
I guess you can bring the troops home, too right? But first break up OPEC and get our own oil and alternative energy going! Also, lower the price of movie tickets and cable bills and let there be free WiFi everywhere. Then, make hospitals stop bilking insurance companies and stop insurance companies from their shenanigans and then... Well, President Obama, can you come to my wedding on May 27th? Or give me a B'day gift on May 29th?
I still think George was right!
Watched, "Doctor Who!" These first two episodes of the new season were fantastic! Amy Pond makes me glad to be dating and marrying a ginger! Okay... "Possible Spoilers" Here's what I've been thinking; I think Amy Pond is River's mother! See, River - Pond? Two bodies of water and the Doctor dies in a Lake! There, I said it! By the way, next week is a pirate story! Arrrg, Oh no! Why did they do it? Don't they know, I hate Pirates!
One thing I know for sure about the show, they love to make you think one thing and then switch it, so I dunno...
I do love to be surprised!






























