Saturday, February 23, 2008

Great idea

So now Google wants to hold all of your medical data. Anyone else have a problem with a huge advertising company having complete access to all of your medical info?I guess when Google decides to buy G.E., General Motors, Microsoft and Mexico people will start to worry.

In other news, Microsoft offered to buy Yahoo!. I don't know why the offer was refused but I look forward to bidding on Yahoo! myself once they put it on ebay.

I'm glad no one reads this.

I guess I'm back


Sorry it's been a while. I fell asleep. I should mention that I sleep for about a year and a half at a time. That way I can blog it up for years letting nothing get by me.

Did I miss anything? Couldn't have been much. At least now I'm caught up with this scumbag.

It looks like there's some sort of election going on. Didn't we just have one? Hmm. Still a couple wars. Housing crash, that's new. Now there's going to be some sort of student loan crisis. I guess people realized they were paying exorbitant amounts of money for not much education. At least whichever rich person wins will fix all of our problems.

Some sort of labor dispute was just worked out. It was writers?!? As in TV writers!??! Let me guess. They were demanding that they shouldn't be killed in horrible ways for subjecting us to their lame products?

Thursday, April 12, 2007

Thanks for the choices douchbags!

Well. TV did it again. The college educated nitwits at NBC decided to can Andy Barker after 4 episodes for not being an instant number 1 show.

http://www.ifmagazine.com/new.asp?article=4300

It's funny. When people complain about all the trash on TV they always say 'just change the channel'. Have you ever tried changing the channel? If you have, you've probably noticed that everything is almost exactly the same. With few exceptions, I'll run down the list I stole from some TV executive of acceptable ideas on TV:

Sitcom: Fat, stupid, lazy guy who desperately needs a beer every minute to deal with his blue collar life and unusually hot wife's nagging. May or may not have kids. If not, we can always add some later to boost ratings, because as we all know, it works like a charm.

Crime Drama: This genre really makes those dumb hicks in flyover country feel like they're thinking! Take 1 washed up movie star, add a few unknowns, a metric ton of misused technical jargon, and voila! Smart show! Don't stress over the actors you'll use. If they can deliver their lines in monotone so everyone knows they're smart, and hold a gun, it will be fine. Feel free to throw in some 'gritty' situations, gory close ups and plenty of salty language so we can say we're 'pushing the envelope'. Make sure to give it a name with an acronym followed by the name of the city it is set in, such as H.I.C. LA:Homicide Investigative Cops. An advantage to this genre is unlimited spinoffs. Just make sure if you start off in New York, and you will, move the next show to LA. Those boobs won't even notice it's a new show if they don't see a palm tree in the background.

Reality Show: Take a bunch of people who are too desperate and stupid to read the fine print, put them in outlandish situations like competing on a tropical island, swapping their family members, you know, stuff that everyone can relate to. Take the money you saved on writers and actors and ship these morons to exotic locations from time to time so everyone watching feels like they're rich too! Take the rest of the money you saved and create 18 more shows just like this one. Make sure you hire horny narcissists so it's believable when you use some 'creative editing' to cause problems among the cast.

Quirky Life Drama: This is estrogen captured on film. Talk talk talk. Cry cry cry. Talk. Cry. Don't forget to throw in plenty of 1 night stands and diseases. Make sure you show as much of the sex as you can so we can say we're 'pushing the envelope'.

Political Thriller: Make the hicks feel like the good guys are winning. Lots of political power struggles, explosions for the kids, and talking at gunpoint. At least 1 scene of reckless driving per episode.

The Teen Drama: For the kids, by the kids. Lots of brooding and whining about how life is hard for the characters who should always be rich kids from California. Plenty of sex and drinking. At least 1 character should O.D., get raped, or try to commit suicide every season. Plenty of talking about life and how these kids feel about it with all of their experience. Make sure the token nerdy kid is played by a 30 year old since they will have to use words with more than 2 syllables and it is impossible to find a young actor these days who can do that since they are all trained up from birth to be a celebrity. Also, since it's set in California, you should only use white kids. I drive from my mansion to my penthouse office like 5 times a week and all I see is white kids.

This is important. If you follow these suggestions closely, you will be given at least 8 seasons to catch on before anyone starts to talk about pulling the plug. If you deviate even slightly and don't get the number 1 spot immediately, your show will be canceled. People won't be able to figure it out and even if it gets good ratings, it's probably because they didn't even realize the TV was on, or the dog hit the remote and changed the channel.

Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Headline

I saw Snakes on a plane a few days ago. I'm currently neck deep in writing a movie good enough for Samuel L. Jackson. I also saw Idiocracy. It gave me hope that I could be president 1 day. No time soon, but 1 day.

I am also currently in the middle of hating myself. It's been too long since I really sat down and thought about all the ways I disgust myself. I missed it.

Wednesday, January 10, 2007

Great news! Nothing bad happened today. No houses burned down. No one died in Iraq or Somalia. Congress is working great and no kids were kidnapped.

At least that's what I'm guessing since all the alleged "news" is about Rosie and Trump. As soon as I finish this post I'm grabbing my trusty Clipboard Of Grievances and heading out to start a petition. I'm trying to get every TV station to raise their standards by only showing a 5 minute video of a dog defecating on a continuous loop. 24 hours a day, 7 days a week. I don't even care who provides the video or what kind of dog it is. As long as I don't have to hear about this any more. No more of So N So getting involved on 1 side or the other. I don't want to hear what Barbara Walters has to say. She has the ability to take an interesting subject, and promptly ask the dumbest cringe-inducing questions you could think of. I accidentally stumbled on 1 of her specials not long ago, and since the subject seemed reasonably interesting, I made the mistake of trying to watch it. She was talking to a Palestinian in prison who tried to be a suicide bomber. He said something to the effect of he believed everyone who was not a Muslim was going to Hell, so this legendary interviewer/journalist(?) comes back with the obvious question on everyone's mind, which was something like, "I'm not a Muslim. Do you want me to go to Hell?" I'm sure his answer was more gracious than mine would have been. Thankfully I turned the channel before my already suffering I.Q. took another hit. It didn't save me from the convulsions and nightmares though.

Here's my prediction of how this thing will play out. If everyone assumes I'm right, maybe we can all skip this mess and get on with real life.

The mudslinging continues, with no end(or point) in sight. Meredeth What's-Her-Face gets involved, as does anyone else with sagging ratings or a movie, tv show, or CD coming out. Hollywood is soon embroiled in this huge, world shaking battle between 2 people no one likes.Then Walters, taking advantage of a backstage fight, and fires Rosie. Since Trump is the only person who actually talks to her, she gets a job hosting The Apprentice: Tenny, Minnesota.
Sure, there are only 7 citizens, but I'm sure they will do their best to get rid of the show. Everyone's happy. The day is won. Of course, in the 28 years until this feud is finished, nothing else of consequence happens.

Here are some things that I'm sure no one cared about in the mean time:

That last 1 is really big. He's been missing in action for a while, I suspect due to a run in with the PC police. They can detain you indefinitely now, but you wouldn't know that because you were watching Rosie and Trump go at it.

Tuesday, January 02, 2007

A word of warning:

Apparently, we are on the verge of yet another season of American Idol. I do this face to face every year and despite the fact that it never works, I'm also doing it on the Blog Of Web. Here goes.

I don't care about American Idol. I don't want to hear about it. Don't tell me about the crazy contestants. Don't give me your predictions. Don't hum the themesong. Don't ask me to watch it with you or for you. I don't care about it. Don't tell me about the crazy 45 year old gay guy who wore a blanket to the tryout but could sing like an angel. Don't tell me about Simon Garfunkel's snide French comment. I don't want to hear about Paula Poundstone abusing the "Idols". Don't say "Oh, I know you hate it but just listen to this part!", because I will hate you.

It's bad enough that I won't be able to watch TV or listen to the radio for the next 9 months because of the constant jabbering about this stupid show. Commercials, DJs, alleged news shows. In spite of the fact that I have absolutely no interest in this show, I am forced to know everything about it just because I am exposed to the outside world. I would be thrilled if I could make it 1 season without hearing about it. Help a poor recluse realize his dream. When it comes to American Idol, act like I'm dead.

Monday, November 20, 2006

Go Big, Go Long or Go Home

I wish I could hear that several more times for the next week. It's everywhere! We get it. We heard. Is there anyone who hasn't heard this yet? I'm trying to imagine the 'TomKat' wedding here. I hate the news. With a couch tromping passion. There should be a ban on the military or government saying anything that could possibly be reduced to a 10 second sound bite and played over and over and over for the next 50,080,099 hours. Or until OJ or TomKat pops their head up again for some money grabbing attention. I just want to set my tv on fire, roll its flaming corpse out into the street and shoot it, then run it over and urinate on it. And then go buy a nice new tv, cancel my useless cable get Direct TV, cancel it, burn that tv, load its flaming corpse into my car, drive to the nearest tv station and enter through the window, without bothering to get out of my car, and aim at anyone and everyone I find there with the by now flaming tv car with screaming kamikaze driver.

I know, not my best post. Then again, what is?

Thursday, November 09, 2006

This is the best election ever!

Wow, it just doesn't stop. Democrats pick up both houses of congress, several Governor spots, and now Britney Spears accepted the will of the people and ousted Kevin Federline as her rappin' husband. I hear he will remain in some capacity as her baby's daddy though. Oh, and Rumsfeld is out.

In almost completely unrelated news, all of our problems are solved. The democrats fixed them all this morning.

And world peace is now attainable. Everyone is so caught up in Britney's divorce, they are eager to focus all of the world's hate on that bad old Fa-Ked. Did I spell that right?