Wednesday, November 14, 2018

Jive Ass Turkey!

Jive Ass Turkey!

 Been neglecting this blog, but I always come back and post something especially when I draw something and forget to include a cock in the drawing... Last night I drew this and was ready to post it on 365 Days of Cock when I realized there was no penis, which made me stoked because I knew it was a good excuse to post something over here.

 Thanksgiving is cummin' so lets celebrate it with the biggest jive ass turkey Donald Trump!

Tuesday, August 14, 2018

Do racist bands ever have a disagreement over the creative direction of the band?

I am sure at least once in the history of Hate Rock / RAC / Nazi Oi! bands that there has been a conversation between band members about possibly not playing another racist song... has someone from a RAC band ever transition into mainstream success? Not that I use main stream success to judge shit, but that would be interesting... how the fuck did they keep that shit hidden?

Monday, June 25, 2018

the Nevada Moob

 It was a good day for a Moob (F) art as long as you are a fan of Moob (F) art!

Damn, I am pretty stoked my baby brother is getting me some Bad Manners tickets, now I just need Selecter to go on tour and I will be able to have checked out off all of those great 2 Tone ska bands, now I just need to catch Bim Skala Bim, and surprisingly I have never caught the Toasters as much as I love them... besides that I am not much of a ska fan... I am drunk so this post will probably make no sense.. one of my all time favorite ska albums is Back and Dekker by Desmond Dekker... punch drunk! 

Moob The Coasters!

  It was an great day for Moobs if you like that shit... busted out the Nevada Moob and these unamazing Moob Coasters, perfect for Viking or Mongol conquerors... 

Sunday, June 17, 2018

To quote Turbonegro, "Karl is phat!"

Feeling pretty fat today... fuck it! It's father's day and what better way to spend it than listening to homophobic, & racist family members... not really! I actually feel sick, I listened to grown adults talk shit about homeless people, transgender teens, gay people "and especially those lesbians", Mexicans...etc which is a shame because I was enjoying myself until the hate valve was turned on... I gave some push back which they strangely agreed with, but the signs were there, so Bethany excused us... It will never seem to amaze me how backwards fucks want to express their hate. 

Friday, June 01, 2018

I Kiss The Bottle...

 Yesterday I got super drunk after work and jammed some of my favorite tunes Go! Born Against, Life's Blood, Los Crudos...etc it was a hard core  kind of day, then I put on the compilation the Mission District: 17 Reasons and when the track Kiss The Bottle played some drunken inspiration was born... I love that song!

 Does anyone care that NOFX said that shitty thing about the Route 91 Festival or are shit heads like Beth Fischer just trying to stir some shit up? The fake outrage, Jesus fuck! How about you cow folk take your advise and grow a pair, or better yet take the truck nuts off of your truck and tea bag yourself with them.

Sunday, May 20, 2018

5 AM twenty years ago...

 Today while I was taking my 5 AM walk, I thought to myself, "20 years ago I would have been walking back home, drunk as fuck right now." Usually I was hitting up 7-11 for more beer and a Big Bite hot dog... Now a days if you see me walking around the East Side at 5 AM it's because I am legitimately walking, it's a great excuse to listen to a podcast and clear my mind. If you see a drink in my hand it's probably coffee.

 For the record I still get fucked up, but usually I stay put listening to records and drawing cocks. If I go out, I don't wander out for more beer. I don't know how I used to do it, Danny and I would start drinking around 4 PM then we might go to a punk show, return to my house after midnight for more beer, then we would get restless and hit the streets on the search for beer and food, we usually didn't get back to my house till after 5 AM.

 As you might know, I gave up eating meat a while back... the thought of eating a Big Bite hot dog makes me want to vomit.