Saturday, October 6, 2012

    Comment of the Week: Sierra

    Sierra responds in the comments threads to the various deconstructivist mocks of her Reader Mail self-tag, Sierra Dates a Bouff:

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    Hahaha y’all are awesome. The above relationship lasted 2 months. Mainy based on alcohol consumption. No my idea of country music isn’t Taylor Swift 🙂

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    Read it slowly, and it is Haiku-esque tone poetry.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Friday, October 5, 2012

    Friday Thoughts and Links

    Clownbags convincing uberhott knee suckle brunettes to dress in day-glo colors gives the DB1 a sad.

    For the herpster mutations in our post Jersey Shore moment make the parking lot frolics and fist pumping fauxhawked orangoids of yesteryear seem quaint by comparison.

    At least the phase-1 douche was easily identifiable.

    The tropes grow more complex.

    And so does the mock.

    Here’s your links:

    Your HCwDB DVD Pick of the Week: “Didn’t you take economics? You could have had me for $49.95.”

    Pear Pear. We’re not there yet. Don’t jump ahead. Earn it.

    Shopping Malls in 1990. A time for which no nostalgia should be experienced.

    The greatest big-speech-slow-clap high school movie moment in 1980s cinema history. (clap starts at 4:39)

    The second greatest slow-clap high school movie moment in 1980s cinema history.

    Hottie Malin Ackerman reproduces with a douchebag. There is no hope.

    Poser British teen sent home for douche-hair. Hey, guy? Punk died in 1984 when Duke was shot. “Lets get sushi! And not pay!”

    Okay, you’ve been good. But before we get to the Pear, here’s a little news pear:

    All hail Brazil’s Miss Bum Bum pageant! And by hail, I mean the shmeckle meshpucha.

    Enough. Lets get to it:

    Skyscrapear.

    Tall and ubergnaw, as Howard Roark would want it.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Friday, October 5, 2012

    Friday Haiku

    Derek Smalls poses

    Backstage with Spinal Tap fans;

    Lets them “Smell The Glove”…

    Pink nightmare crashes

    Whores convention is a hit

    Gives the keynote speech.

    — Capt. James T. Douche

    Foreskin through spandex

    Crime against humanity

    Bleeth’s don’t seem to care

    — DoucheyWallnuts

     

    Pink Monstrosity

    In the middle challenges

    Warm feelings for Hotts

    — Franklyn DealorNo Doucheifelt

    Molly Ringworm stars

    In epic Hollywood film,

    “NOT Pretty In Pink”

    — hermit

    Mustache rides are free,

    he said, but hair care secrets?

    That’s gonna cost ya.

    — Morbo

    These two hotts knew that

    working on a Sex Farm would

    lead them to Hell Hole.

    — Dr. Bunsen HoneyDouche

    Doctors Convention

    Opens with new mascot, the

    Full body prolapse.

    — The Reverend Chad Kroeger

    # posted by Bagnonymous
    Thursday, October 4, 2012

    Tri-Vag Facial Pubes

    Still out there.

    Now in suburbia size.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Thursday, October 4, 2012

    Toxic Soup

    A water sample sent to the CDC on 10/02/2012 reported back the following:

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    Water — 38%

    DNA — 11%

    Puke — 9%

    Poo — 8%

    Saliva — 7%

    Reproductive body fluids – 6%

    Body fluids with the herp – 6%

    Body hair — 5%

    Jack Daniels – 3%

    Cheap-ass Beer — 2.5%

    Bits of hair grease –2.1%

    Assorted sundry butt flecks — 0.9%

    A rubber frog – 0.7%

    The last shred of Cathy’s dignity — 0.1%

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    # posted by douchebag1
    Thursday, October 4, 2012

    Peter Pumpin'head and Mary Meet "The Brosenstein"

    Every b-movie producer knows that sooner or later, worlds must collide.

    Like in 2016, when a desperate Marvel Studios attempts to milk the last penny by releasing “The Avengers Meet Mr. Popper’s Penguins.” Although I might actually pay to see that one.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Thursday, October 4, 2012

    Trash Culture as Pop-Art: "Shminky and the Boob"

    It’s s sort of the HCwDB equivalent of a Jeff Koons sculpture.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Wednesday, October 3, 2012

    Ubiquitous Red Cup Vs. The Douchedanna

    I sense a new song by They Might Be Giants.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Wednesday, October 3, 2012

    His Name is Huang But Call Him Joe Gets Lucky

    Good for you, My-Name-is-Huang-But-Call-Me-Joe. Even the ironic Herpster glasses are not enough to tag you a stage-1 ‘bagger.

    For he has scored the rare and elusive Mayan-Eye-of-Coitus dreamgirl, My-Name-is-Roxanna-But-Won’t-Talk-To-You-Anyway-So-Don’t-Worry-About-It.

    Assface Rich Kid New York Prep School Danny? Douche. Obvious douche. Mockworthy douche.

    # posted by douchebag1
    Wednesday, October 3, 2012

    Ask DB1: The "Pro" Headphones Display

    FlipFriddle writes in:

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    FlipFriddle here. Another thing to ponder: lately at the private university where I work I’ve been noticing many of the trust-fund scrotes wearing obnoxious, huge, white or garishly colored headphones plugged into their displayed iPhones or hidden brown Zunes.

    Sort of like they are mobile DJ taints bopping to their jams. Wearing these stupid things

    seems to me to incur auto-douche.

    What do you think? I’m sorry I don’t have any pics of said douches and possibly private school hotts.

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    Autochoad.

    So let it be written. So let it be done.

    And I couldn’t find a pic to go with this letter, either. So here’s a nerdchoad showing a tattoo that was, and is, highly unnecessary.

    # posted by douchebag1
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