<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857</id><updated>2010-01-18T19:27:42.087-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Vladmir Strikes Back! x</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default?start-index=26&amp;max-results=25'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>334</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-471460583534386517</id><published>2009-12-04T00:20:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2009-12-04T00:20:59.294-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladmir'/><title type='text'>The thing I hate about Super Mario Bros Wii</title><content type='html'>Is that the 6 year old kids in the commercial are having a fucking blast playing the game. I'm an adult and I feel like kicking babies every time I play the damn game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-471460583534386517?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/471460583534386517/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=471460583534386517&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/471460583534386517'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/471460583534386517'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/12/thing-i-hate-about-super-mario-bros-wii.html' title='The thing I hate about Super Mario Bros Wii'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12335559030227498193'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-2371538682470405159</id><published>2009-11-17T11:07:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-17T11:19:10.586-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chr'/><title type='text'>Rent-A-Cops</title><content type='html'>Security guards have got to be the biggest dumbfucks on earth.  Sometimes I think I hate them more than cops... sometimes.  They're all butt hurt because they aren't cops so they act like assholes.  The worst part is, they don't even know what they're talking about! I had a run in with one last night...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I went to a local hill/park to watch a meteor shower with a good friend.  We were sitting on a bench minding our own business when out of nowhere a huge light shines on us.  After my initial confusion, I noticed it was coming from a cop... I mean... SECURITY GUARD car. Pffffff. So naturally, we just sit there and keep talking. The security guard, some scrawny little piece of shit, resembling a nerdier Barney Fife, walks over to us and says, "THANK YOU FOR IGNORING ME! THE PARK IS CLOSED!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now... since WHEN does shining a light from your car mean "Come over here!" From my experience, when a cop shines his light on you, he is looking for alcohol, drugs, weapons, etc... The LAST thing he wants you to do is WALK over to his car. How do I know more about this shit than a security guard? You know how? Because security guards are FUCKING RETARDS.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;END.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-2371538682470405159?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/2371538682470405159/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=2371538682470405159&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/2371538682470405159'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/2371538682470405159'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/11/rent-cops.html' title='Rent-A-Cops'/><author><name>chr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910886579340550146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16690694114388406506'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-4476423682441172008</id><published>2009-11-15T10:24:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-15T10:25:50.419-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garkahar'/><title type='text'>OMG</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://smokingsection.uproxx.com/TSS/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/nice-ass.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 540px; height: 358px;" src="http://smokingsection.uproxx.com/TSS/wp-content/uploads/2009/11/nice-ass.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Jesus loves her.&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-4476423682441172008?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/4476423682441172008/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=4476423682441172008&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/4476423682441172008'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/4476423682441172008'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/11/omg.html' title='OMG'/><author><name>Garkahar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09489176038961231861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13196417385058286499'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-3669352118714147359</id><published>2009-11-10T01:35:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2009-11-10T01:37:07.059-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chr'/><title type='text'>Sucks...</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ScW1q4Zd6ns&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ScW1q4Zd6ns&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="560" height="340"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-3669352118714147359?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/3669352118714147359/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=3669352118714147359&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/3669352118714147359'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/3669352118714147359'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/11/sucks.html' title='Sucks...'/><author><name>chr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910886579340550146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16690694114388406506'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-3733997771280948564</id><published>2009-10-30T07:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-30T07:48:13.391-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladmir'/><title type='text'>Oh Glenn Beck</title><content type='html'>Glenn Beck is against net neutrality because he believes the internet was invented in the private sector and therefore should be molded by whatever stupid ass scheme corporations come up with to bilk every dollar out of consumers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Glenn Beck is an idiot. The internet started off in the military. Not that that makes it any freer, it's just that it sure as hell didn't start off in the private sector for private applications. Quite the opposite. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love to hate Glenn Beck.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-3733997771280948564?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/3733997771280948564/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=3733997771280948564&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/3733997771280948564'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/3733997771280948564'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/10/oh-glenn-beck.html' title='Oh Glenn Beck'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12335559030227498193'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-8220256289878927977</id><published>2009-10-27T16:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-27T16:06:21.515-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladmir'/><title type='text'>Olive Garden</title><content type='html'>Allow me to tell you about Olive Garden:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It always gives me the shits. Tonight I have to go to Olive Garden for a family dinner but I already have hardcore beer shits. Seriously, they are watery messes that are still hard to push out. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After every beer shit I look down and smile because I've made my private toilet look just like the one at Dodger stadium.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ouch, that hurts. Dodgers. Jesus Christ. I thought this was our year. Next year Manny will come back with titties and he'll be able to hit (hopefully). Get Manny back on drugs. He's got one more season left in him. Let the poor old man prop himself up for as long as Barry Bonds was able to prop himself up. It's just too damn bad that after steroids you're going to need some cialis to prop your Louisville Slugger up. BA CHANG.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why do I have beer shits today? Last night I drank many a brew at this small bar across the street from the race track. We were the only douche bags in there and we were even allowed to stay long after it closed. What a delightful time for unhappy people!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-8220256289878927977?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/8220256289878927977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=8220256289878927977&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/8220256289878927977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/8220256289878927977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/10/olive-garden.html' title='Olive Garden'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12335559030227498193'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-3565685315771580696</id><published>2009-10-18T00:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-18T00:59:50.740-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladmir'/><title type='text'>The 99cent home pregnancy test</title><content type='html'>When someone learns they've impregnated their ride to work every morning they like to talk about it to everyone. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Co-workers to customers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It creates for a very awkward situation to assume that every woman with snot nosed, pea-brained kids wants to hear how you bought a home pregnancy test from the 99 cent store a week after you conceived to just "see" if well you know that one time you had sex without a dong-hat really did the trick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The guy goes on and says, "So that was the unofficial result. This morning, my girlfriend called me to tell me at work that her piss turned the plastic thing a certain color so this is my second time hearing the good news as if it was the first time." &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But really, why buy a 99cent store if you know you wont trust the results and just spend the $8.01 you saved by buying one of the good ones? Why not save the 99cents by saving it for your kid's first 4-piece chicken McNugget fund?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-3565685315771580696?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/3565685315771580696/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=3565685315771580696&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/3565685315771580696'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/3565685315771580696'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/10/99cent-home-pregnancy-test.html' title='The 99cent home pregnancy test'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12335559030227498193'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-1169290341179314329</id><published>2009-10-14T00:00:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-14T00:08:25.262-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladmir'/><title type='text'>The fat asshole with a mustache</title><content type='html'>Having a mustache is pretty fucking cool.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you drink beer, the liquid harbors itself to your hair and you can suck it up later. Or some hot bitch can suck it off for you. More likely the former. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When you sneeze, the boogers crust it all up and you can pretend that you don't know it's there. But it's there and you know it. Just look at all the polite people sitting on their hands and staring not saying a damn thing because they're afraid of what the booger 'stacheman might do. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even considering all this damn awesomeness, the 'stache has its downsides (and I'm not talking the awesome fangs that hug the corners of my mouth).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The mustache is an instant identifier.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;For instance, at work I used to take comfort in the fact that I could be a complete asshole to customers knowing that I'm just a generic looking fat white asshole. Sure, they could identify me by my name badge but there are a bunch of Vladmirs where I work and they're all generic looking, fat, white assholes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today some old geriatric granny cane walker got all pissed off at me for some stupid reason (I don't know, I wasn't listening to her) and she went to tell a manager how unhelpful I was. I completely forgot that I was no longer in stealth. The 'stache is in full bloom and glorious as it is, I'm now known as "mustache" at work. Alls some old haggard non-working vagina has to do is say, "The fat asshole with a mustache kept sneezing on me even after I asked him to stop." Instantly the boss knows who they're talking about. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Luckily, I just don't give a shit. And why should I?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm the one with a motherfucking mustache.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-1169290341179314329?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/1169290341179314329/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=1169290341179314329&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/1169290341179314329'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/1169290341179314329'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/10/fat-asshole-with-mustache.html' title='The fat asshole with a mustache'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12335559030227498193'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-1455724248441791886</id><published>2009-10-02T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-02T10:42:07.603-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladmir'/><title type='text'>Olympics</title><content type='html'>The right wing is all in a masturbatory chorus right now because Chicago didn't get the Olympics. Somehow this casts doubt on the Obama presidency.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sure that in the history books this will not even be mentioned. He asked kindly for Chicago to get it. Chicago did not. Now he's guna go kill some terrorists, thank you very much.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-1455724248441791886?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/1455724248441791886/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=1455724248441791886&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/1455724248441791886'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/1455724248441791886'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/10/olympics.html' title='Olympics'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12335559030227498193'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-1050308544683787306</id><published>2009-10-01T19:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-10-01T21:05:32.333-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladmir'/><title type='text'>Scooter walkers</title><content type='html'>I am job-ed. I am Bless-ed.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I can't help but complain to you, my friends. My five loyal readers. My sleep is rhythm-ed to the echoes ringing god-damned cash machines. I say a total of two sentences a gazillion times a day. "Hi, how are you?" &amp; "Have a nice day." But that's not what I'm here to talk about to you today. I'm here to talk about:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/T3AeRbqhi0I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/T3AeRbqhi0I&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fat people. I love them to death because I am one of them. But is it necessary to buy 2 24-packs of Diet Pepsi along with 2 king sized packs of M&amp;Ms, a gallon of mayonnaise, and a tub of ice cream? You're not fooling anyone but your god-damned self. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"I've lost weight!" you say, "I'm just treating myself!" you say.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A treat would be a single scoop of ice cream from the local Baskin Robbins. Not the entire tub from which the scoops are scooped, you fuck!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm sorry, sir, we no longer sell Hydroxycut because it was proven to kill fat asses faster than a heart attack but we do have another NEWER supplement that will kill off about 500 of you before the slow moving fat arm of Science discovers you were killed popping fat pills just before slurping on your large Diet Coke and large French Fries. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fats, excuse me. I'm fat too. I'm allowed to talk shit on our kind. Let's just stop kidding ourselves. Can't we just resign to the fact that cholesterol tastes like heroin to us and we'll be god damned if you pull that syringe away from me. I'll stab you with it and it'll give you AIDs. In the immortal words of Ol' Dirty Bastard, "I'm not saying that I got it, but [fatty] if I got it then you got it!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm trying to say here is fat people amuse me. At the buffets I look at people rolling in on motorized scooters with two trays that each have two plates atop them. Just because it's Souplantation doesn't mean that you're going to magically lose weight with unlimited refills of Barq's root beer. Just because it's Souplantation doesn't mean you're going to lose weight inhaling trays of garlic bread. Just because it's Souplantation doesn't mean you should pour the Ranch dressing on as if it were King Kong's cum. I fell off the point I was trying to make. I can just start all over.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What I'm trying to say here is fat people amuse me. When they roll in on their motorized scooters too fat to not sit on their ballsacks, I think to myself, "God, at least I'm not like &lt;span style="font-style:italic;"&gt;them&lt;/span&gt;!" But if I keep standing in the same buffet lines as they do, someday I may be.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: This is a video of a man who, through some miracle of the universe, I based this post on unknowingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/gPkfjK5M-TY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/gPkfjK5M-TY&amp;hl=en&amp;fs=1&amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-1050308544683787306?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/1050308544683787306/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=1050308544683787306&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/1050308544683787306'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/1050308544683787306'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/10/scooter-walkers.html' title='Scooter walkers'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12335559030227498193'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-7110685484729864390</id><published>2009-09-30T00:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-30T00:14:00.255-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladmir'/><title type='text'>OMG a post</title><content type='html'>You know I used to like the 3 Musketeers candy bar but now they're marketing directly to women. It makes me hate the little kid I used to be for being such a fag and asking my grandpa to buy them for me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He never did because he probably could see into the future that they'd be marketing it directly to women like that Tab energy drink that's supposed to make your vagina all over stimulated the way shoulder pads used to do for women in the late 80s. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A power walk is a power walk, ladies. Understand it. Ain't no fucking candy bar or energy drink going to turn you into a man. Stick a hot dog where your clitoris stopped growing and learn to walk like a man. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do whatever it takes to keep your marketing schemes away from my childhood.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-7110685484729864390?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/7110685484729864390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=7110685484729864390&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/7110685484729864390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/7110685484729864390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/09/omg-post.html' title='OMG a post'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12335559030227498193'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-4288923671911187830</id><published>2009-09-07T13:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-09-07T13:26:31.198-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garkahar'/><title type='text'>My [European] Fourth of July (Update)</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T46NUxxub3A/SqVsXEsqtcI/AAAAAAAAACg/mmJ2FYUWYgQ/s1600-h/Europe.2009.3+008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T46NUxxub3A/SqVsXEsqtcI/AAAAAAAAACg/mmJ2FYUWYgQ/s320/Europe.2009.3+008.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5378824473617806786" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The end&lt;span class="Apple-tab-span" style="white-space:pre"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-4288923671911187830?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/4288923671911187830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=4288923671911187830&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/4288923671911187830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/4288923671911187830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/09/my-european-fourth-of-july-update.html' title='My [European] Fourth of July (Update)'/><author><name>Garkahar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09489176038961231861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13196417385058286499'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_T46NUxxub3A/SqVsXEsqtcI/AAAAAAAAACg/mmJ2FYUWYgQ/s72-c/Europe.2009.3+008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-7821309824614850676</id><published>2009-08-02T13:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-08-02T14:27:53.759-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bleedin&apos; punani'/><title type='text'>You know what..</title><content type='html'>I'm going to start documenting every ridiculous return that I get at my job. I work refunds at Costco, one of the top retailers with the most permissive return policy. Yesterday, this old white man came up to the counter with a 12 pack box of kim-chi noodle soup. As soon as he set it on the counter, I noticed that there was only 1 left out of the 12. Immediately I ask, "What was wrong the item sir?" he replies.. "They weren't very good, it was too spicy." In my head I was thinking, "what a stupid fuckin douchebag, i'm gonna go off on this selfish bastard.".. but I've steadily learned to keep my cool with the retards that come through the refunds door, otherwise i'd probably get fired.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;So, I politely informed him of our refund policy in regards to food items telling him that Costco needs at least 1/2 of the product for a full refund, otherwise we can give you a portion of the total depending on how much you bring back, in this case 1/12 of the total price. The price of the kim-chi was $6.49. Unbelievably, the douchefag gets mad at me and resorts to the old rule book trick... "Well, where does it say that on your policy?!.. I don't see it anywhere!.. Show me, where is it??? It says here that refunds are based on member satisfaction, well I wasn't satisfied." &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;this nigga.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;If only I had more freedom in speaking to our members, I would have so much fun at my job. Anyways, I told him that there are 12 bowls in the kim-chi package and he had 6 to determine whether or not he was satisfied. Did he forget how it tasted after the first bowl? So he had to open 10 more?? How the fuck does he think that he's gonna get away with beating the system? Sooooo stupid. If he can get away with that, that means I can buy a 50lb bag of rice and my family can eat for free as long as I bring one grain back and state that the rest of the million other grains were infested by ants. Same thing. With this economy, a handful of people/families will slip up and ruin the Costco return policy for everyone else. I'm sure there are already people who live off of eating and returning at Costco.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Conclusion: I took out my calculator and figured out 1/12 of $6.49 which as about $0.54, gave the man 2 quarters and 4 pennies and told him never to come back. It was actually more like, "thanks, have a great day." But I prevailed, I succeeded in fairness and equality. I'm sure that there will be more evil returns coming my way, but I'm determined to shut em down. There's one thing that I know is right, it's that the customer ain't always right.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-7821309824614850676?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/7821309824614850676/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=7821309824614850676&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/7821309824614850676'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/7821309824614850676'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/08/you-know-what.html' title='You know what..'/><author><name>bleedin' punani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16150496823683702411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02969546490727694474'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-9103322834403004226</id><published>2009-07-30T16:57:00.003-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:58:16.523-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bleedin&apos; punani'/><title type='text'>Superdick</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dcmFD9MaMBY/SnIzgePdH9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/DdbXSUPTtmY/s1600-h/viagra.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 283px; height: 400px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dcmFD9MaMBY/SnIzgePdH9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/DdbXSUPTtmY/s400/viagra.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5364406739118399442" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-9103322834403004226?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/9103322834403004226/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=9103322834403004226&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/9103322834403004226'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/9103322834403004226'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/07/blog-post_30.html' title='Superdick'/><author><name>bleedin' punani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16150496823683702411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02969546490727694474'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_dcmFD9MaMBY/SnIzgePdH9I/AAAAAAAAAC0/DdbXSUPTtmY/s72-c/viagra.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-1081705198638917748</id><published>2009-07-30T16:57:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T16:57:17.237-07:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-1081705198638917748?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/1081705198638917748/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=1081705198638917748&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/1081705198638917748'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/1081705198638917748'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/07/blog-post.html' title=''/><author><name>bleedin' punani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16150496823683702411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02969546490727694474'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-3083379101194279835</id><published>2009-07-29T10:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-29T10:11:31.837-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladmir'/><title type='text'>Kids should be in school all the fuckin time</title><content type='html'>Look, I'm not a kid anymore. I'm not in elementary. I'm not in junior high. I'm not in high school. I can be mature about these kinds of issues. American kids are stupid because the education system is failing them. It's not the kids' fault. It's our faults.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think American kids should be in school for longer hours for more days in the year. Our main competitor for the world stage is China. I'm not a xenophobic cock slam like lots of Americans but I do want the US to at least be competitive in terms of GLOBAL DOMINATION (and SPACE DOMINATION). Kids are the future (at least that's what terrible songs say) and if that's an indicator of where things are going, Chinamen are going to be fucking on the moon a lot more successfully than Americans. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let's get our shit together. Let's focus on math in science. Let's force our kids to go to school for longer days and for more days out of the year. I want to fuck on the moon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-3083379101194279835?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/3083379101194279835/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=3083379101194279835&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/3083379101194279835'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/3083379101194279835'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/07/kids-should-be-in-school-all-fuckin.html' title='Kids should be in school all the fuckin time'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12335559030227498193'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-7966096418829900504</id><published>2009-07-19T07:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-19T08:01:08.761-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garkahar'/><title type='text'>Porno</title><content type='html'>I challenge anyone to a two month recess from porn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Someone set the homepage to xnxx.com.  I cant believe how much i miss porn.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-7966096418829900504?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/7966096418829900504/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=7966096418829900504&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/7966096418829900504'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/7966096418829900504'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/07/porno.html' title='Porno'/><author><name>Garkahar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09489176038961231861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13196417385058286499'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-2134801214732494236</id><published>2009-07-10T11:12:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-10T11:17:18.180-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bleedin&apos; punani'/><title type='text'>Hmmm.</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="  white-space: pre; font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/XcxbOnCZnOk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/XcxbOnCZnOk&amp;amp;hl=en&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"   style="font-family:Arial, sans-serif;font-size:85%;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style=" white-space: pre;font-size:10px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=" white-space: pre;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:'trebuchet ms';"&gt;Child molester dancing to a song performed by another child molester. Awesome. RIP.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-2134801214732494236?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/2134801214732494236/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=2134801214732494236&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/2134801214732494236'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/2134801214732494236'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/07/hmmm.html' title='Hmmm.'/><author><name>bleedin' punani</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16150496823683702411</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='02969546490727694474'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-4316442297346909940</id><published>2009-07-06T13:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-06T14:01:45.917-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garkahar'/><title type='text'>European bitches</title><content type='html'>Greetings from Slovakia, bitches.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Let me just say to you that European bitches are amazing. No matter how fucked up their faces are, or how shitty their language is compared to English, they have legs for days.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never have i realized how much fat ass american bitches need to get off their ass and move... move somewhere... Mexicans move back to mexico and anything other than white bitches, please move as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Secondly, ethnicites of European women are so condensed. It is lovely. Each country has a distinct taste of women. Walking down the street i dont have to worry about the random ugly fat mexican that i might happen upon that might ruin my boner that i have mustered from the few hot bitches i have seen.  Dont fret though Americans, I have been letting my American flag staff fly all day (sadly only americans recognize it). God bless aMerica. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please wait for a picture of my 4th of july celebration here in europe.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-4316442297346909940?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/4316442297346909940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=4316442297346909940&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/4316442297346909940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/4316442297346909940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/07/european-bitches.html' title='European bitches'/><author><name>Garkahar</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09489176038961231861</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='13196417385058286499'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-2746649960859796567</id><published>2009-07-04T01:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-04T01:29:15.249-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladmir'/><title type='text'>Independence</title><content type='html'>What was widely viewed across the pond as a bunch of tea bagging faggots quickly turned to a full blown revolution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Dumb asses today tea bag to make some kind of point about something. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When the colonies revolted, they were led by thinkers like Thomas Paine and Thomas Jefferson.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today, tea baggers are led by Glenn Beck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ah, God bless America. Give a man a microphone and he automatically thinks his mouth is his brain. Thank you, America. Thank you, George Washington for all you risked to give us the 24 hour news cycle. Happy birthday, America.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-2746649960859796567?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/2746649960859796567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=2746649960859796567&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/2746649960859796567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/2746649960859796567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/07/independence.html' title='Independence'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12335559030227498193'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-7615628512409045190</id><published>2009-06-25T16:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-25T16:30:34.174-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladmir'/><title type='text'>Thriller</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://rickyday.net/blog/thriller.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 453px; height: 672px;" src="http://rickyday.net/blog/thriller.jpg" border="0" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;center&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;He kinda looked like my high school girlfriend in that picture&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/center&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was at work serving an eternal line of face fucker customers. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had unexpected sexual stimulation from my phone vibrating non-stop for about 5 minutes. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I came a little.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I heard from a manager that Michael Jackson was dead.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't believe her, but I did have a weird sinking feeling. The feeling you get after you jerked off to Japanese scat porn. The "something's fucked up here" feeling. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then I checked my phone messages and saw that tons of people texted me to inform me that Michael Jackson died. It was fucking true because everyone said it was true, dammit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;During my childhood, I loved Michael Jackson until he started loving other people's childhoods too much. Still, Thriller is a great album and if anything people should remember him by that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Also, one person texted me to tell me that the Dodgers lost. This was a real heart breaker because I lost 20 on the game.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-7615628512409045190?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/7615628512409045190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=7615628512409045190&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/7615628512409045190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/7615628512409045190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/06/thriller.html' title='Thriller'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12335559030227498193'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-5439416132872308804</id><published>2009-06-20T19:45:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-20T19:47:19.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladmir'/><title type='text'>Bright idea</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_riTQ1KTP81o/Sj2e5EDEdSI/AAAAAAAAAWo/4v4qfAeFEdM/s1600-h/brightidea.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 90px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_riTQ1KTP81o/Sj2e5EDEdSI/AAAAAAAAAWo/4v4qfAeFEdM/s400/brightidea.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5349606635562366242" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wow, this is so horrible on so many levels.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why post this publicly? Especially when so many people are merely pseudo-friends who are just looking for ways to make fun of you? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There's a dance move that requires a bathroom sink? Who does dance moves after taking a shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This deserves to be mad fun of and I am doing it.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-5439416132872308804?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/5439416132872308804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=5439416132872308804&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/5439416132872308804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/5439416132872308804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/06/bright-idea.html' title='Bright idea'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12335559030227498193'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_riTQ1KTP81o/Sj2e5EDEdSI/AAAAAAAAAWo/4v4qfAeFEdM/s72-c/brightidea.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-2029801636215812900</id><published>2009-06-17T17:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-17T17:33:31.619-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladmir'/><title type='text'>Sports betting</title><content type='html'>Very recently a friend of mine introduced me to sports betting. At first, I was very suspicious of the whole thing but now I am addicted.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;I don't have a blackberry or any new-fangled, fancy schmancy, faggotorious phone so I keep the teams I've bet on in the back of my pocket notebook and constantly text message this friend for updates on the games. I have become obsessed.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;The problem is when you win your bets. I am not an experienced jockey so I never know when to get off a winning horse. I feel today may be the day of my destruction (or major come-up).&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Cross your fingers and hope Seattle, Tampa Bay, Milwaukee, LA Dodgers, St. Louis, and NY Yankees win. Those fuckers, the Giants, didn't win so I'm already down for the day. If none of these teams win expect to see me sobbing uncontrollably as I stroke myself back to my senses. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-2029801636215812900?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/2029801636215812900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=2029801636215812900&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/2029801636215812900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/2029801636215812900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/06/sports-betting.html' title='Sports betting'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12335559030227498193'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-494735822907600711</id><published>2009-06-15T11:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-15T11:26:09.299-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='vladmir'/><title type='text'>The violence in Iran</title><content type='html'>When governments become too sure of themselves to even blatantly rig elections and then call them "divine assessment," it is up to the people to take matters into their own hands. Their votes, the institutional right given from the government to the people to give them a voice, did not count. When a right is taken away, especially when it is the most fundamental right to a democracy, matters must be taken outside of the institution.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is how true democracies are won.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Democracy cannot be bombed onto or forced on by foreigners like we tried to do in Iraq. It has to start at home and in Iran, it is starting.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though Mousavi is pro-nuclear and not exactly what the West would hope for in a leader, he is leagues away from the thug Ahmadinejad. It is my sincerest hope that the riots grow stronger in Iran. Ahmadinejad is an arrogant prick and deserves this unrest.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That and I bet on Mousavi, dammit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;embed src="http://c.brightcove.com/services/viewer/federated_f8/1184614595" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" flashvars="videoId=26274216001&amp;amp;playerId=1184614595&amp;amp;viewerSecureGatewayURL=https://console.brightcove.com/services/amfgateway&amp;amp;servicesURL=http://services.brightcove.com/services&amp;amp;cdnURL=http://admin.brightcove.com&amp;amp;domain=embed&amp;amp;autoStart=false&amp;amp;" base="http://admin.brightcove.com" name="flashObj" width="486" height="412" seamlesstabbing="false" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" swliveconnect="true" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/shockwave/download/index.cgi?P1_Prod_Version=ShockwaveFlash"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;EDIT: &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#CC33CC;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;L&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="color:#FFFF66;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;A&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: x-large;"&gt;KERS!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-494735822907600711?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/494735822907600711/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=494735822907600711&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/494735822907600711'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/494735822907600711'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/06/violence-in-iran.html' title='The violence in Iran'/><author><name>vladmir</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05038720536012743894</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='12335559030227498193'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4626515145510954857.post-999350459938974541</id><published>2009-06-12T12:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-06-12T14:51:19.476-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chr'/><title type='text'>Out of Stater Haters</title><content type='html'>Yesterday I got into what could quite possibly be the worst road rage argument I've ever been in.  I say 'quite possibly' because I have no memory anymore but I'm pretty sure this one takes the cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So... I'm sitting at a big intersection minding my own business and behind me is a douche bag in a mini van with his fat ugly toothless wife next to him and retarded piece of shit kids jumping all over the back seat.  All of a sudden douche bag decides that he wants to turn left so he cuts off a city bus to quickly get into the left turn lane.  The city bus honks at him.  In my opinion, if a bus honks at you, this means you are driving like an idiot.  The light turns green and all of a sudden douche bag decides he doesn't want to turn left anymore, he wants to go straight, so he cuts me off in the middle of the fucking intersection with no blinker.  Of course, I honk, and when I honk, it's not quick, I let it go for a good ten seconds so douche bag is well aware that I'm pissed.  Douche bag flips me off, so I do the same.  This goes on for a good mile until we find ourselves right next to each other at the next red light.  This is when the screaming fest begins:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DB: You tried to hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Have you heard of using a blinker?!&lt;br /&gt;DB: Whatever! Blinker! Whatever! You tried to hit me!&lt;br /&gt;Me: Are you hearing yourself?!  Yes, you're right, I tried to hit you.  I WANT to fuck up my car!  That's EXACTLY what I was trying to do!&lt;br /&gt;DB: You know what?! Everyone in California drives like morons! I'm from Cleveland and in Cleveland people let other people over!&lt;br /&gt;Me: You don't need to say anything else! That explains it all! Do people in Cleveland know how to use fucking blinkers?!&lt;br /&gt;(Light turns green)&lt;br /&gt;DB: You know what! You have a nice day!&lt;br /&gt;Me: You know what! Go back to fucking Cleveland because we don't want you here you piece of shit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Believe it or not, this is the condensed version.  The actual incident consisted of more of the douche bag repeating himself and calling me a moron and more of me cussing and screaming 'fuck you, go fuck yourself'.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moral of the story: if you happen to live in one of the 49 states besides California, FUCKING STAY THERE.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script&gt;function fbs_click() {u=location.href;t=document.title;window.open('http://www.facebook.com/sharer.php?u='+encodeURIComponent(u)+'&amp;t='+encodeURIComponent(t),'sharer','toolbar=0,status=0,width=626,height=436');return false;}&lt;/script&gt;&lt;style&gt; html .fb_share_link { padding:2px 0 0 20px; height:16px; background:url(http://static.ak.fbcdn.net/images/share/facebook_share_icon.gif?8:26981) no-repeat top left; }&lt;/style&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.facebook.com/share.php?u=http://www.vsbx.net/2009/06/out-of-stater-haters.html" onclick="return fbs_click()" target="_blank" class="fb_share_link"&gt;Share on Facebook&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;vsbx.net&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4626515145510954857-999350459938974541?l=www.vsbx.net' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.vsbx.net/feeds/999350459938974541/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='https://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4626515145510954857&amp;postID=999350459938974541&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/999350459938974541'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4626515145510954857/posts/default/999350459938974541'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://www.vsbx.net/2009/06/out-of-stater-haters.html' title='Out of Stater Haters'/><author><name>chr</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/09910886579340550146</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:extendedProperty xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' name='OpenSocialUserId' value='16690694114388406506'/></author><thr:total xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'>3</thr:total></entry></feed>