Happy fucking friday! 
Friday, my favorite and most hated day of the week. It's the end of construction and the beginning of security. Security is so fucking boring. I'd rather beat-off with a cheese-grater, sometimes. Actually, most times. Fuck! Anyhow, how's the world treating y'all? I'm starting to think that living in the woods wouldn't be such a bad idea. I'm constantly surrounded by herds of idiots. How is it where y'all live? Better, worse? I know here in Florida it's like 90% idiots! Mainly due to the fact that half of fucking New Jersey and New York live down here. Fucking clogging everything up with their shit! If you love NY/NJ/Northeast take 95 North! Fuck you all! Love --Henry M. Leave A Comment
Outside CS:
Calling All Freaks 
What's up, freaks! How the fuck are you? You guys haven't been filling my inbox with weird, disgusting, freaky shit too much lately. I miss you freaks. You weird me out with your pictures of yourselves wrapped up in latex, shoving things in your ass, or just standing with pride while showing off your miniscule dick, but it always provides some form of entertainment. So come on freaks from all over the world, drop me an email to show me just what kind of a freak you are. Thanks. --Adam Leave A Comment
Outside CS:
They All Look Alike 
My gym is located in a highly Asian part of town and it's right between a Korean restaurant and a Korean tailor. I took my gi in to the tailor to get some patches sewn on, and when I went to pick it up, there's a note on the counter to come find the guy in the Korean restaurant. So I go over there, open the door, and look inside to see a few different guys that it might be. I couldn't remember which one he was because, well, they all look alike. After standing there for about 10 seconds, I just said fuck it and walked out. Fortunately he was in his shop after training. I think I could pick him out of a lineup now, but probably not. --Adam Leave A Comment
Outside CS:
A Slow Start 
All I wanted to do this morning was sleep. I kept hitting snooze for about 45 minutes before finally rolling my ass out of bed. Then it was, cereal, coffee, updates, shit, and now it's time to head out for strength and conditioning. I wonder what Coach Andy has in store for me today. Only one way to find out. Later, bitches. --Adam Leave A Comment
< Previous Blogs    Next Blogs >


GOTCHA BITCHES

08/31/2014

So if you haven‘t figured it out already, Rockinron is not dead. He‘s actually feeling better than ever after we successfully pranked you fuckers. When he first brought up the idea of me announcing his death, I thought, if done right it could be really funny, but it turned out so much greater than I ever imagined. People were truly bummed out. It was so awesome. Even Jay texted me, "Seriously?", right after he read my blog. For a second I thought about replying, "Yup&q...

Read More....
Latest Weird News

A Kiss In The Dark
A soldier, an officer, a young...
Posted On:
10/15/14
Helping The Homeless
A homeless man knocks on a wom...
Posted On:
10/15/14
No Undies
So one day, two women were wal...
Posted On:
10/09/14
Suicide Hotline
I was depressed last night so ...
Posted On:
10/09/14
You're Losing Your Load
As a trucker stops at a red li...
Posted On:
10/08/14

Thank You Crazyshit
SUBJECT: Comments/Suggestions/...
Posted On:
10/09/2014
You Guys Are Fuckin Fags
SUBJECT: Comments/Suggestions/...
Posted On:
10/09/2014
Part Of The Nonsene
SUBJECT: Comments/Suggestions/...
Posted On:
10/01/2014
Send Us Beer
SUBJECT: Comments/Suggestions/...
Posted On:
09/28/2014
Love Your Site
SUBJECT: Comments/Suggestions/...
Posted On:
09/21/2014