Obama Announces his Veep
This is the official announcement received from Barack Obama minutes ago....
Psych! :)
Did you know that you can easily train fleas? Get yourself an old jar with screw-on lid, punch a few small holes into the lid so that the fleas of your circus can breath. Catch some fleas, put them in the jar, screw on the lid, wait a couple of days. When the lid is removed, you will notice that the fleas no longer jump higher than where the lid was. The flea circus is trained! We too get trained into believing all kinds of crap. So, ever wonder who put the lid on your jar?
This is the official announcement received from Barack Obama minutes ago....
Psych! :)
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So today, yes, today I noticed a major FUBAR on Yahoo! News. Perhaps this major FUBAR was induced by the excitement of Yahoo! finally being taken out by the big boys at Microsoft. Perhaps this was a feeble attempt of Republican satire? Perhaps it's just a FUBAR.
FUBAR is a term used when things are really, well, FUBAR. Note the link on the yahoo page in the image titled "MoveOn.org endorses McCain". That my friends is a total FUBAR. Not just becuase the link takes you to the correct article titled "Obama endorsed by anti-war group", but also because it would otherwise be science fiction. Basically it would never happen in a million years. McCain - MoveOn.org - well, that's like a chocolate and pickle soufle, turkey baister and starch and sugar and water, - no, wait, wrong topic. More like, the pope taking a crap in the woods. Or maybe, Bill doing Hillary.
Could there be a conspiracy here? Could it be that the Repubs have hacked into the Yahoo system? Could it be that "anonymous" hacked in again, thinking they were getting it on with one of the Church of Scientology guys?
Perhaps it's simply a frickin' reporter's error! Somebody asleep at the wheel. Whatever the reason, this is exactly the type of crap that Crapjunkies devour. So, lesson be learned:
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So it's been a while since I last posted here. There is an actual reason for this. I have moved, relocated, left the so called "paradise", "got the fuck out of Dodge" even though I never owned a Dodge and never would. But that will be another bit, I am sure.
I have been sitting back for a while, remodeling my new-old house and basically just accumulating more "fodder" for this wonderful and totally insane blog. I use the word "insane" as it really applies to this particular "blogette" for the Crapjunkies of the world.
By definition, insanity is when you try do to the same thing, the same way, over and over again while expecting a different result. As an example and something you can do to help prove that you, as a true Crapjunkie are not insane, (Ok, you are reading this, so you are a Crapjunkie and have to be insane anyway.) try this;
1. Bend over slightly in front of a solid wall. (There is a reason you want a solid wall which is explained later.) - By definition (yes another damn definition) this solid wall would be made out of brick, not drywall. It simply has a better effect.
2. Now slowly accelerate using both legs (i.e. run) towards this wall with your head pointed straight at it.
3. Impact the wall to get the full effect.
4. Answer the following question once coming to: "Did it hurt?"
5. Repeat steps 1 through 4 repeatedly until you get admitted to the hospital at which point they put you in a straight jacket. This will be easy for them to do as you will still and most likely be in a coma. As you are in a coma, it will be your relative, spouse, friend or anyone that watched the insane act, be the one that explained what happened. They will elaborate, adjectivicate (is that even a word?) and explain, enhance and try to decipher what the hell you were trying to prove. They will explain that you barreled towards the wall head first several times, and even after blood came spewing out of your head you were still determined that you could ram through the wall without pain.
They will explain that you were so convinced about this, that you tried over and over again while expecting a totally different result. You did this because you believed. You believed because you visualized it. You visualized it because you are part of that new cult called "The Secret." - Yes you are insane because you blew a gigantic wad on "The Secret" while finding out shortly afterwards that this was nothing but a badly organized cultish society of more Crapjunkies like yourself.
You joined because you are in search of answers (and lots of money too). But your visualization skills have yet to be mastered. (You need to spend at least 4 more grand to achieve this, stupid!)
Now, back to the wall and why it needs to be brick. There are several reasons, but I'll keep it short:
1. If it was drywall, it could break and you would be pissed off. Because now you need to visualize it being fixed , or being whole again. Shit!
2. If it was drywall, and your head went through it, you would not immediately suffer to the point of a coma, but would show to have a really bad case of dandruff.
3. If it was wood, you would simply bounce off of it, as it has a "reflective coefficient" of extreme intensity. Go ahead and try it. See for yourself. It won't hurt. It really won't hurt because you see or visualize yourself with no pain prior to engagement.
4. That's it. (I said I would keep it short.)
So the plot thickens. You are now officially deemed to be insane. But there is a perk to it all. Remember that visualization tactic that "The Secret" teaches to all of its (cult) members? We'll it really works! No shit. Think about it, you are not insane, you simply changed the rules using all the bits and pieces around you. Just like they taught you. You now have achieved your visualization, successfully.
Yes, you are now bouncing off of rubber walls. Congratulations. Now sign up for the next phase. It's only $2,500. Or simply watch this video that tells all (Brought to you by Mark Day Comedy):
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Ok, all you Crapjunkies! Don't forget to support our troops. We are all they have as it is fact they cannot rely on our administration. Sad but true.
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Today I decided to be a pro-active Crap Junkie. I hence, decided to leave a comment on a blog that is somewhat local to me; Lansner on Real Estate. This blog is hosted by our wonderful newspaper the Orange County Register. This paper is really of high quality... paper. It is great for several things such as a drop cloth when painting or even for building paper mâché stuff, but that's where it ends. The content leaves one wanting and seems to be filled with Crap Junkie fodder. Perhaps this is the only way they can create bulk for the purpose of seeming like a real newspaper. 
Now comes the real test of this paper. Will they post my comment? Stay tuned.
Here is the comment that I posted today and is supposedly waiting for review:
Statistics are made up 47.8945% of the time...
In today's wonderful rag of what some call a newspaper, and I use that term lightly, the headlines regarding anything real estate show that when there is no real news, let's make some up.
Headlines today:
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This is just another part of a series that starts here. You should read all the parts in order so that it makes even more sense. Maybe it won't make any sense. But you can't say I didn't warn you, so if you want to get it to make sense, then go read this first!
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The Crap Junkie De-tox strategy (Part A):
Bottom line: If you are with someone, or a group that you love, cherish, enjoy having sex with, then what the fuck! Don’t let anyone tell you this or that may be wrong. Don’t let some outsider sandbag you with what they believe. You know how you feel. You know what you want. So go with it! Use a little common sense and don’t sell yourself down the river. If you really, really, really want to be together with someone and they as well want to be with you, then all of these Crap Junkie concepts, issues and influences should go away and be in fact, totally moot!
I know, everyone is thinking about that falling in love head over heals shit, and how love can make you blind shit, I have to marry her to get laid and.. well, you get the picture… Well, let me take you to yet another vantage point on this subject…
Some suggestions for implementation of the Crap Junkie De-toxification Process (CJDP – oh, gotta love those acronyms!) in regards to marriage:
What if you decided that you truly didn’t want to be a Crap Junkie in regards to this institution? What if there was a way to act, be and live like an abnormal, non-conforming, well-spirited, howdy-doody type of human non-Crap Junkie that doesn’t or simply refuses to buy into all the pre-defined Crap Junkie philosophy?
When it comes to relationships which may eventually lead to the institution you really need to ask yourself prior to engagement of full force (a.k.a. the “C” word) a few questions about yourself, your partner and the world in general.
If you consider that you have, had or may get to actually have a friend in your life that you like, respect, honor, are best buddies with, regardless of any situation you find yourself in, you could use that as a foundation of experience of what a relationship should be like. 
Best of friends hang out all the time, get along, do all kinds of stuff and even when there is a disagreement, you don’t end up dumping each other. Hell, you can have all out cat fights! But when all is said and done, you get right back on track. Friends are known to usually not fuck their friends over, in most cases. Friends stick by and to each other through thick and thin. Friends usually stay friends for a long, long time, and in many cases for life.
So why is it that when you decide to get involved in a relationship with a lust partner, all of that is forgotten? Why is it that the person you are most likely screwing, munching, balling, fucking, eating, blowing and yes, kissing, can not fall into that most sacred friend category? Why is it that the minute you have had any type of bodily malfunction with this person, you somehow classify them as something other than your friend, or better yet, why not let them be your best friend?
Because you are a fucking Crap Junkie!
So de-toxify yourself a little bit more for a moment and think about this:
What if you could even for just a moment go with the concept and look at the partner in question and ask yourself; If he/she did something to really piss me off right now, what would my reaction be? Then ask the same question about your reaction if your best friend did the same piss you off maneuver. Would you react differently for either of the two? If so, would you be willing to join our Level Playing Field for Friends Online for only $39.95 per month? Would you be willing to be honest for just once in your Crap Junkie life and admit that you don’t understand what the fuck is being asked here?
The point is that Crap Junkies first off, abuse the term friend and really don’t know the meaning of the word.
Crap Junkies have a really bad habit of introducing everyone in the context of; This is a new friend of mine and he/she… while knowing they just met this fucking person that they so humbly introduce! How the hell can this be a friend? 
This person is no more that a mere acquaintance at best, you fucking Crap Junkie! Crap Junkies are so confused about this that they walk through life with a gazillion friends. Non Crap Junkies are lucky if they can count their friends on one set of fingers. This is where the problem starts!
Crap Junkies are always using this superficial way out and enhancing the value of any on-the-fly relationship through cheap-ass wording. Perhaps the reason is very simple for this phenomenon to be happening in the typical Crap Junkie life. Crap Junkies were sold on the fact that they are only important if they can sustain a certain quota of individuals on a daily basis knowing that most such individuals have absolutely no meaning in their Crap Junkie life.
Hence, everyone becomes a friend because Crap Junkies were taught that a person without friends is a fucking loser. Now, I do have an acquaintance that would disagree with that statement, and would use the softer way of putting this into words…. You lack self-esteem.
The bottom line is, if you can honestly treat your other half as you would your best friend, you will have tremendous success, get laid all the time and even, ah, get laid all the time. Buggers… this goes against every possible thing that gets driven into your mindless Crap Junkie head, day in and day out by the relentless fucking pricks on TV, in the press, the rags and society in general, and let’s not forget, Dr. Phil.
The proof of this fact is simple. Here is a little test you can use to determine whether or not an individual is a true Crap Junkie in respect to marriage and relationships. Just ask this profound question and see what kind of whacked and non-relevant and non-concise answers you get. You ready for this?
An alien landed in your front yard tonight and told you that his species has been listening in on our radio and shit tube waves for quite a while now? By doing so they kept hearing this word called love. They now have gotten so frustrated not knowing what that word meant, or stood for, as they could not find any good correlation examples on this planet that would even closely resemble anything to it. Hence, now they are threatening to destroy this planet unless someone can clearly define what this means, immediately, and in simple plain old English as they have acquired a taste and understanding for this language.
What would you say?
Here are some typical responses from typical Crap Junkies that I have enjoyed (and ok, imagined) hearing:
Top secret Crap Junkie Answer:
Love, is when you know you can express and share your innermost thoughts, dreams, feelings and fantasies with a person and simply know beyond a doubt that they would never ever use such information against you, to set conditions, or to hurt you, ever!
The world has been saved once again from annihilation! And I suppose this is now no longer a secret either.
Potential Crap Junkie De-tox Strategies (Part B).

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