Apollo Never Gets Laid

Hey so real quick
gonna let you guys know what’s going to happen on this website over the next few days
today and Tuesday I am going to dig back into the metamorphoses
and tell some sweet greek myths because it’s been a while
and then starting on Thursday there is going to be a GUEST WEEK AND 2 DAYS
because i am moving to Chicago and it is had to move to chicago and write myths at the same time
this is something I have learned the hard way
trust me there is some really sweet shit queued up for that week and 2 days
BUT ANYWAY

so remember how apollo tried to bang that Daphne chick
and she turned into a tree forever rather than put out
like pretty much the ultimate cockblock?
yeah
that is not an isolated event
this kind of shit happens to Apollo ALL THE TIME
like so check it out

one time apollo is out with his boytoy Hyacinthus
they hunt all the time and hold each other’s animals and shit
they are having so much fun
they are having all the fun
no one else can have any fun because they are having it all
but so then one day
they’re out in the middle of the field
and they strip down and rub themselves with oil
and Apollo is like ALRIGHT NOW WE’RE GETTING SOMEWHERE
and Hyacinthus is like okay
now that we’re all oiled up
and Apollo is like YES YES DO GO ON
and Hyacinthus is like LET’S THROW SOME MOTHERFUCKING DISCUS
and Apollo is like oh
well okay sure
I guess that sounds fun

so Apollo goes first
he chucks his discus way the fuck into the sky
it mutilates the clouds and skullrapes some birds and devours some airplanes
basically it is a really good discus throw
and then it lands
and Hyacinthus is all like MY TURN MY TURN LEMME GO GET IT
and Apollo is like WAIT HOLD ON IT HASN’T STOPPED BOUNCING YET aww fuck
hey Hyacinthus wake up
get that discus out of your face
that is not where a discus belongs
haha okay great prank but prank time is over
you can stop bleeding all over everything and being dead now
GOD DAMMIT WHY DOES THIS ALWAYS HAPPEN

but then he gets his shit together
he’s like welp
it’s not my fault this kid was a dumbass
i guess the best bet is to solve this problem the way I solve all my romance problems
WITH BOTANY
HYACINTHUS
FROM NOW ON YOU ARE FLOWERS
YOUR PETALS ARE GOING TO SAY AI AI AI ALL OVER THEM
BECAUSE THAT IS WHAT MY BALLS ARE SCREAMING RIGHT NOW
SERIOUSLY MY JIZZPOUCHES ARE FUCKING CERULEAN
and that is where Hyacinths come from

so the moral of the story
is discus throwing is a terrible idea for a first date

The end.

It’s been a while since I talked about booze

Okay so I’m taking a bartending class right now
and today I learned the origin story
of JAGERMEISTER
which if you are not familiar with it
is basically the closest you can get to shitting into your own mouth
actually it’s not that bad
i just really wanted to say that
it actually tastes like if liquorice developed a drinking problem

but ANYWAY
there’s this guy named Hubert right
he’s born in some french city with a really german name
he’s a duke or something
oh wait no he’s just the heir to the dukethrone
god is there a way to say dukethrone that doesn’t make it sound like a toilet?
also his grandfather’s name is Chairbert

so there’s not really a lot to do when you are mega rich in medieval europe
you kind of just have two options
you can have sex
or you can kill people
and while having sex could potentially supply you with an endless chain of babies
(which you could then kill
thus killing two birds with one stone
or i guess two babies with one sword
actually you could just kill as many babies as you want with a sword
unless they were kung fu babies
but even then my money’s on the sword)
SOME PEOPLE like to keep it simple
and Hubert is one of them
he is all about hunting
just killing animals
maybe taking their horns
not givin’ a FUCK about anything at all
until one day
good Friday to be specific
he’s nancing around the forest chasing this big white deer
and suddenly it stops and turns around
and there’s this HUGE GOLD CROSS JUST FLOATING BETWEEN ITS ANTLERS
and Hubert’s all like AAAAAAAA FUCK A FLOATING CROSS
and the deer is all HUBERT YOU BETTER STOP HUNTING ALL THE TIME
and Hubert is like OKAY CRAZY TALKING JESUS DEER
and then he becomes a priest
the deer actually tells him to go seek out some specific dude
who trains him to be a priest
but whatever
that guy dies like right now anyway
cause yeah Hubert goes on a pilgrimage to Rome
and while he’s there his trainer dude gets assassinated
and the pope hears about it via Catholic Telepathy
and he’s like HUBERT YOU ARE THE NEW BISHOP OF WHEREVER YOU’RE FROM
and then Hubert starts getting called the Apostle of something or other
and he gets sainted and shit

see I like the catholic thought process
not gonna lie
catholics in the middle ages were all like man
this jesus shit is gonna get old QUICK
better come up with some new jesuses
but they can’t be as jesusy as jesus because that would undermine EVERYTHING
so let’s make a bunch of bite sized mini jesii and call it a day
AND IT WORKS
that shit is SO ENTERTAINING
oh fairytale kick is officially over by the way

so anyway hubert gets home and he decides to fuck up all the pagans
who happen to live in the woods he used to hunt in
so i guess he uses his hunting powers FOR JESUS
also he cures a case of rabies
although the myth doesn’t say who or what he cured
could have been a rabid guy
or it could have just been a squirrel or something
no way to know
and then one day he’s on his way to dedicate a church
and god is all HEY HUBERT YOU’RE GONNA DIE
and Hubert is like MAKE ME
and god was like THAT’S WHAT I WAS PLANNING ON DOING BUDDY
so then Hubert dies

and then later someone invents Jagermeister!
it’s got like
the hunter’s prayer on it in german
and the hunter’s badge is on the cap
and there’s a picture of that fucked up deer on the front
because Hubert is the patron saint of hunters
which I don’t really get
because how do you become the patron saint of something
when you gave it up in order to become a fucking saint?
whatever

i guess the moral of the story
is if you are hunting
and deers start turning into jesus and talking to you
it is time to find a new hobby because you are hunting wrong

THE END.

Ole Lukoie is CLEARLY a pedophile

Jeeze what is it with these myths and pitching me all these fucking softballs

it’s like I’m in a tee ball game
and the umpire comes waddling over to home plate
setting up softball after softball
for me to meteor kick into outerspace
where they explode into sick burns
incapacitating satellites and drawing dicks on the moon
first a whole story about talking sausage and now this asshole?
(thank you for your recommendation by the way Klent “Reaper” Bodangerous)

okay so this guy is named Ole Lukoie
you may know him as the sand man
except no
no that’s not what he is
because does the sandman roll into your room at ten PM
and start flicking sweet milk into your eyes?
no
you know who does that?
rapists
yeah this magic sleep juice cements the children’s eyes shut
so they can’t see him
i guess he doesn’t like to be seen
but it doesn’t stop there
because then Ole McCreepsauce comes up behind them
and BREATHES ON THE BACKS OF THEIR NECKS UNTIL THEIR HEADS GET HEAVY
honey did you check on little timmy?
oh yes dear
he’s fine
there’s just some guy crouching behind him
you know
breathing on his neck
BUT GUYS IT’S OKAY IT’S FINE
because
AND I QUOTE
“Ole loves children
he just wants them to be quiet.”
YOUR HONOR I SWEAR I JUST WANTED THE CHILDREN TO BE QUIET
SO WHAT IF I DECIDED TO ACHIEVE THAT BY FLINGING MILK IN THEIR EYES
AND THEN SENSUALLY BREATHING ON THEIR NECKS
THAT’S NOT A CRIME
actually I feel like it might be a crime
i feel like it is at least crime-esque

but anyway
why does Ole want the children to be quiet?
well to molest them
OBVIOUSLY
but also to tell them stories
better known as dreams
although actually he doesn’t so much tell the stories
as paint them on umbrellas and open those over children’s heads
wait isn’t it bad luck to open an umbrella inside?
well i guess he figures he’s going to jail anyway
but yeah he has 2 umbrellas
1 is full of beautiful pictures
those are dreams for good little children
and the other one has nothing in it at all
he opens that one over shitty kids and they sleep poorly and have no dreams
wait fuck that
that’s lame
errata: the second umbrella is full of nightmares
so but this particular story has to do with how Ole once stalked this one kid
named Hjalmar
for a whole fucking week
and gave him the craziest dreams every night
i feel like it would be cool to start with the tuesday dream
because it’s tuesday
but the tuesday dream is fucking boring so let’s do the monday one instead

okay so basically Hjalmar’s room turns into a bunch of trees
but then his desk starts FREAKING OUT
because there’s a writing tablet in there and it’s like AAAAAA
THERE’S SOME MATH ON ME AND IT’S WRONG
WRONG MATH WRONG MATH
and there’s a pencil all trying to fix the math but it’s too fucked up
there’s nothing that pencil can do
and then there’s a notebook in there too
and IT’S freaking out too
like AAA AAA AAA THE LETTERS INSIDE OF ME ARE SO SLOPPY
WHY ARE YOU SO SLOPPY YOU SLOPPY LETTERS
and the letters are like DUDE WE ARE TRYING AS HARD AS WE CAN
BUT WE SUCK SO BAD WHAT ARE WE SUPPOSED TO DO
yeah that’s right
Hjalmar is such a worthless student
he actually causes PHYSICAL TORMENT to his school supplies
so Ole walks over to the letters like dudes
just straighten the fuck up
and the letters are like CAN’T
TOO WEAK
and Ole is like ok well then i guess you have to take medicine
i’ve got tons of medicine
and the letters are like AW SHIT NO WE’LL BE STRAIGHT WE PROMISE
and then they straighten up
and Ole spends the rest of the night making them run around the room
to make them strong so they stop sucking
and then Hjalmar wakes up in the morning but the letters are still miserable

so the moral of the story
is dumb kids have the best dreams
so i guess if you want to have the best dreams
you should hit yourself with a brick?

THE END.

The Mouse, The Bird, and the Sausage

Seriously

I could just copy and paste this whole tale from Grimm’s
and you would probably think i wrote it
watch
I’ll copy over the first line:
“Once a Mouse, a Bird, and a Sausage joined forces.”
That is what this story is about
this story is about the unstoppable trio of two small woodland creatures and a hotdog

so yeah
the bird gathers the firewood
the mouse fetches water and makes the fire
and the sausage does the cooking
everyone is super pleased and it’s great
until ONE DAY the bird is out gathering wood
and one of his asshole bird friends has to show up and just fuck everything to bits
he’s like HEY BIRDFACE
LOOKS LIKE YOU’RE TOTALLY GETTING THE SHORT END OF THE STICK HUH
GET IT I SAID STICK BECAUSE YOU ARE GATHERING STICKS
seriously though dude you have the shittiest job out of the three of you
all the mouse has to do is like get some water and make some fires
and making fires isn’t even work because making fires is AWESOME
and that sausage?
psh
all he does is sit by the pot for a few hours
and then towards the end he swims through the pot a couple of times to add flavor
first of all
that’s really weird that you have one of your friends swimming in your soup
second of all
it’s really weird that one of your friends is a sausage
and third of all
what were we talking about?
whatever
basically you need to stop carrying all the wood
or I am going to call you a pussnexus forever

so the bird comes home that night and he’s like ALRIGHT TWATBASKETS
THINGS ARE GONNA CHANGE AROUND HERE
EFFECTIVE IMMEDIATELY WE ARE GOING TO DRAW STRAWS TO SEE WHO DOES WHAT
and the mouse is like aw man come on
and the sausage doesn’t say anything because it’s a FUCKING SAUSAGE
actually wait in that case the mouse shouldn’t be able to talk either
and neither should the bird
so fuck it
nobody says anything
they all just make it known with meaningful facial expressions
and then they draw straws
and it turns out the bird is in charge of getting water and making the fire
the mouse is in charge of cooking
and the sausage has to get wood
haha sausage and wood are both euphemisms for penis

so the next day they try this stupid stupid arrangement
the sausage goes out to get wood
(haha penis)
and the bird makes the fire
and the mouse starts making some soup
but the sausage doesn’t come home and they start to get kinda worried
so the bird goes out to check on the sausage
and quickly discovers that a dog ate it
which is totally unsurprising because dogs love sausages
and the bird is like YOU BASTARD I’M GOING TO CALL THE POLICE
(remember when i said the animals can’t talk
fuck that
they’re talking now
also they have police)
and the dog is like THAT SAUSAGE WAS CARRYING FORGED DOCUMENTS
I MADE A CITIZENS’ ARREST
WITH MY MOUTH
seriously that is part of the story
what did i tell you about copy and pasting this bullshit festival
so there’s nothing the bird can do in the face of that watertight legal defense
so he flies back home
and meanwhile
the mouse has decided that it is time to swim through the soup for flavoring
forgetting that he is in no way a sausage
and that even if he was a sausage it would still be pretty weird
and the boiling water kills him and i guess he ends up adding flavor after all

so the bird arrives home and the mouse isn’t there
and the bird is like WHERE ARE YOU YOU SILLY MOUSE
and he’s looking all over everywhere
and then the house starts burning down
and the bird is like OH SHIT GOTTA GET SOME WATER
so he goes to the well to get the water but he fucks up and drowns instead
and then the house burns down
and everyone is dead
hooray!

So the moral of the story
is don’t take advice from birds
or else your house will burn down
and you will drown while your friends are alternately boiled and eaten by dogs

the end!

Robin Hood is for Pussies

(Hey you guys should check out this guy
he is like my soulmate but with philosophy
)

But wow okay I just dug up some serious shit

so there’s this peasant and his wife right
and one day some rich bastard shows up at their house
like OH HO HO HELLO PEASANTS
LET ME DINE ON YOUR SIMPLE PEASANT FARE
I AM FEELING CONDESCENDING TODAY
and then while the peasant woman is preparing some potato dumplings
(which are really tasty by the way)
the rich dude and the husband go into the backyard to fuck around with trees
and the trees become a metaphor for how the rich dude is actually the peasants’ son
who was a huge asshole and ran away years ago
so that’s pretty surprising and everything

see it turns out that after the peasants’ piece of shit son ran away
he became mega rich
by STEALING
and he is actually pretty proud of this fact
in fact he’s strutting all the fuck over all these metaphor trees
like HEY GUYS LOOK AT ME
I AM THE MASTER THIEF
AINT NO THIEVES BETTER THAN ME NO SIR
and his dad is like yeah well
i mean you’re still a criminal
and then they go tell his mom and his mom is like well
that’s pretty disappointing
i mean like couldn’t you have been a doctor or something?
and the son is like NOPE
THIEF ALL THE WAY
and his mom is like well i guess whatever you do is okay with me
but if the local count finds out you’re the king of all thieves or whatever
he is going to get pretty mad and probably murder you
and this pompous ass is all like WE’LL SEE ABOUT THAT
YOU KNOW HOW WE’RE GONNA SEE ABOUT THAT?
I AM GOING TO GO HIT UP THE COUNT’S CRIB TONIGHT AND I AM GOING TO TELL HIM WHATS UP
THEN WE’LL SEE WHO MURDERS WHO
ANSWER:
NO ONE
NO ONE IS GOING TO MURDER ANYONE
and his dad is like man for a master thief you sure yell a whole lot

so it gets to be evening
and the master thief decides it is time to go do needlessly dangerous things
so he shows up at the count’s place like yo
remember me?
I used to be your godson or whatever
guess what I am now
A FUCKING THIEF
THAT’S WHAT I AM
and the count is like oh shit
well i guess I better execute you then?
and the thief is like wait no
how about instead I prove to you how great i am at thieving
by stealing a bunch of shit from you
and the count is like tell me more
and the thief is like seriously dude
pick any three things you want me to steal
i will steal them no problem
harder the better
I get off on this shit
and the count is like hm ok
so challenge 1:
you gotta steal my favorite horse out of my stable
challenge 2:
you gotta steal my bedsheet out from under me AND the ring off my wife’s finger
and the thief is like well technically that is two things but i’ll let it slide
and the count is like okay
so then challenge 3:
steal the priest and the sextant out of the church
and the thief is like well i mean i’m the world’s greatest thief
that is more like kidnapping though
and the count is like SHUT UP YOU SAID I COULD PICK ANYTHING
and the thief is like alright whatever dude
gonna go make you look like an idiot now
peace

so he goes to his secret thief hidey hole
and he disguises himself as an old woman
and then he buys a huge keg of really legit wine
and he mixes it with some sleeping potion he just has lying around
and then he rolls up to the palace that night with the wine on his back
and he walks right up to the soldiers guarding the gate and he’s like hey guys
can i sit by your fire
and they’re like sure
what’s in your keg
and the thief is like oh nothing
just some REALLY LEGIT WINE
I’m selling it
do you want to buy some?
and the soldiers are like fuck yeah let’s get trashed
and they just start huffin’ and puffin’ up alcohol mountain
and meanwhile the thief just works his way further and further into the palace
playing the role of roving booze-merchant with like ALL THE SOLDIERS
until he gets to the stable
where there are three soldiers
one who is holding the bridle
one who is holding the neck or something
and one who is sitting on the fucking saddle
guys i think these soldiers were pretty drunk already
because here they are
it’s like 11PM
they’re hanging out in the stable
sitting on their boss’s favorite horse
probably dragging it around in a circle making train noises
but anyway the thief doesn’t have to try very hard to get them to drink the booze
and then they pass out
but he’s still got a problem
which is how is he going to get the horse away from them?
well he puts a rope in the hand of the guy who was holding the bridle
and he puts a bundle of hay under the arms of the guy who was holding the horse
and then he’s just left with the saddle guy
so what does he do?
okay pay close attention
he finds four ropes
he loops them through metal rings attached to the walls
he ties those ropes to the corners of the saddle
he then uses the ropes to SUSPEND THE SLEEPING SOLDIER IN THE CENTER OF THE ROOM
WHILE HE YANKS THE HORSE OUT FROM UNDER THE SADDLE
THAT IS SO LEGIT
TELL ME THAT IS NOT LEGIT
and then he wraps the horse’s hooves in rags so it doesn’t make any noise
but that’s not as hilarious to imagine so whatever

so yeah the next day he shows up with the horse like WHATS UP COUNT
and the count is like ONE
ONE CHALLENGE COMPLETE
AH AH AH
but you’ve still gotta do two more
and if you fuck up on either of those
I swear to god i will fucking kill you
and the thief is like ok fair enough

so that night he’s gotta steal the bedsheets right
but the count is not gonna make this easy for him
he decides to stay awake ALL NIGHT
waiting for the thief to come in through the window
and as soon as he sees him
he’s gonna shoot him
WITH A GUN
HOLY SHIT THIS IS A FAIRYTALE WHERE DID THEY GET GUNS?
and also his wife makes a really tight fist around her ring when she goes to sleep
but don’t worry guys
master thief has it covered
what he does is he goes over to the gallows
and he steals him a dead body
then he puts a ladder up against the count’s window
perches the dead body on his shoulders
and starts climbing the ladder
when he gets high enough that the dead body is in the window
BAM
the count shoots that dead asshole right in the head
totally desecrating his corpse
it’s okay though
that corpse was probably the corpse of a horrible criminal or something
like maybe a THIEF
but so when the dead body falls off his shoulders
the master thief jumps off the ladder and hides in some bushes
and the count comes to look out the window
sees the dead body
and then promptly goes to bury it
for what reason I am not sure
but anyway then the thief runs up the ladder into the Count’s room again
and he goes over to the count’s wife and he’s like hey this is your husband speaking
i just killed that thief guy
lemme use the bedsheet to bury him in
it will prevent a scandal somehow
also i am feeling generous
how about we bury him with your ring
after all I shot him in the head while he was trying to get it
might as well give it to him now that he’s dead
and the count’s wife is like HONEY YOU KNOW WHY I LOVE YOU?
IT IS BECAUSE OF ALL THE GREAT LOGIC YOU USE
and she gives him the sheet and the ring
and then he probably persuades her to have sex with him
and then he leaves
and then the real count comes back and he’s like hey honey
just finished burying the body
and the wife is like nothing is wrong at all i am going to go to sleep

so obviously everybody is pretty confused the next morning
when the ultimate thief shows up with the ring and the bedsheet
and surprisingly few bullet holes in his face
the count is seriously like HOLY SHITBALLS
ARE YOU A WIZARD?
well fuck I guess you get to try the third challenge now
at least for the third challenge you won’t be stealing anything that belongs to me
just some people who live around here
also we’ve now entirely moved away from things that are valuable to steal
into the wonderful world of random pointless crime
feeling pretty good about this
and the thief is like me too, godfather
time to fuck up some priests

so what the thief does at this point
is he shows up at the chapel with two bags
one bag is full of candles
the other bag is full of crabs
yep
big ol’ sack full of crabs
where did he get a bag full of crabs you ask?
duh
he stole them
he’s the ultimate thief
weren’t you listening
probably there is a seaworld nearby the castle that is very confused now
but so he walks into the chapel graveyard
with his sack full of candles and his sack full of crabs
sorry I can’t get over this sack full of crabs thing
so much fun to type
plus
it’s a sack full of fucking crabs
have you ever actually had a sack full of crabs
just a whole bag of crabs to do whatever you want with?
oh man i’d be like a kid in a candy shop
if all the candy was crabs
and it was in a burlap sack
so really i’d be more like a kid with a burlap sack full of crabs
BUT ANYWAY I’M TELLING A STORY HERE
so he takes all the crabs
and he melts the candles to their backs
and then he lights the candles and sets all the crabs free in the graveyard
and then he puts on a robe
and goes into the chapel
and starts ringing the bell and yelling HEY
HEY EVERYBODY
IT’S THE END OF THE FUCKING WORLD
THE DEAD ARE CRAWLING AROUND IN THE GRAVEYARD COLLECTING THEIR BONES
THE DEAD HAVE CHOSEN TO REPRESENT THEMSELVES AS CRABS WITH CANDLES ON THEM
DO NOT QUESTION THE DEAD
THE ONLY WAY INTO HEAVEN IS TO CLIMB INTO MY SACK
EVERYBODY CLIMB INTO MY SACK QUICK

so the priest and the sextant live really close to the church obviously
and because of that
they hear this nonsense first
but instead of rolling over and going back to sleep
they both wake up like OH SHIT THE END OF THE WORLD?
BETTER GO CHECK IT OUT
so they show up at the church
and they see all these lights moving around
and they go into the church and they’re like hm
seems like a pretty easy way to get to heaven
let’s crawl into this bag
so they do
and they’re like hm why does this bag smell like a bag full of crabs
and that is basically the extent of that brilliant plan
accomplished with some candles, a robe, and a bag of crabs
seriously this guy is like the macguyver of putting stupid people in bags

so then he proceeds to drag this lumpy bag of morons down the chapel steps
all like WE’RE CLIMBING THE STAIRWAY TO HEAVEN
and then he drags them outside through the crab infested graveyard
and through some puddles
all like THOSE ARE TOTALLY CLOUDS
and then finally he stuffs them in one of those dovecote things
which someone told me are basically just closets full of doves
and he’s like DO YOU HEAR THAT
THAT IS ALL THE ANGELS
I AM GOING TO GO AHEAD AND LOCK YOU IN HERE NOW
AND NOT OPEN THE BAG OR ANYTHING
THANK YOU FOR YOUR COOPERATION

so the next morning the thief shows up at the count’s place
and he’s like yo
you should check your closet full of doves
there are religious personages in there
and the count is like boy
how did I get to a point in my life where that sentence makes sense
well I guess you’re some kind of wizard
i’m guessing I probably wouldn’t be able to kill you if I tried
so go ahead and leave my territory or I’ll kill you
and the thief is like ok sounds fair
I’m totally the best though right?
and the count is like yes
you are the best
and the thief is like sweet
and then he leaves
and he never sees his family again
but that’s okay because they’re not very proud of him anyway

so the moral of the story is
i don’t care how good of a thief you are
you have nothing to gain by personally introducing yourself to law enforcement
what did you think they were going to give you a prize or something?

THE END.

Snow White and Rose Red: No Relation to That Other Snow White

Hey so there’s this chick who had a birthday right?
technically it was yesterday
especially in sweden where she lives
but i have not gone to sleep from her birthday day yet
so i guess that means I was partying so hard
that i arrived fashionably late
to her birthday party
in the WRONG COUNTRY
so yeah happy birthday, Titballista Bjonkersstein
here’s a story about dwarves
there are no gay dudes but you are just going to have to DEAL WITH THAT

Alright so there’s this woman right
like most people you find in fairytales
she is terrible at naming children
she names them snow white and rose red
because she has some rose bushes out front of her house that are those colors
maybe she got snow white from reading some fairytale about dwarves
who knows
either way
shitty at names
but unlike other fairytale moms
she does not die inexplicably in the first paragraph
so that’s a point in her favor

anyway this family is PAINFULLY happy
they live in a cottage in the woods
and they try set up some feeble distinction between snow white and rose red
but really they’re just a couple of fucking kids
running around causing a ruckus
or actually
causing no ruckus whatsoever
they are great kids
they aren’t assholes or starving or anything
SO ALRIGHT WHERE DOES THE STORY COME IN?

so one night it’s winter and everything
and they’re all hanging out by the fire being real familial and shit
when all of a sudden KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK
HERE COMES THE DOOR POLICE MAKING NOISE ALL OVER YOUR DOOR
and so snow white goes to the door like WHO THE FUCK IS IT
and the dude outside is all A BEAR
A BEAR IS OUTSIDE YOUR HOUSE
I AM THE BEAR IN CASE THAT WASN’T CLEAR
and they are kind of worried about letting a talking bear into their house
but this is one smooth talking bear so eventually they let him in
and he sits in front of the fire
and the two little girls proceed to repeatedly punch him in the head
and tug on his fur
until any normal bear would have eaten them and then shat in their mom’s lap
but this bear just sits there and takes it
because he’s a shitty bear who can’t stand the cold
I guess he lost his cave or something
but seriously what kind of bear needs to couchsurf through fucking hibernation

anyway this continues to happen ALL WINTER LONG
the bear keeps showing up
and the girls keep punching him in the head
and he gets to like the family and they get to like him
who knows why
but then winter’s over and he’s all PEACE DUDES SEE YOU NEXT WINTER MAYBE
I GOTTA GO GUARD MY CAVE FULL OF TREASURE AGAINST THE DWARVES
see in the winter the dwarves are all frozen into their evil dwarf burrows
but in the spring the burrows thaw out and they are free to come charging out
dick first
hucking shit into bags and fucking your valuables
WAIT NOW HOLD ON BEARPANTS MCGEE
YOU MEAN TO SAY YOU HAD A CAVE ALL ALONG?
A CAVE FULL OF FUCKING RUBIES?
AND YOU DECIDED TO CRASH AT SOME COTTAGE IN THE GODDAMN WOODS?
YOUR BEAR LICENSE IS HEREBY REVOKED

ok but anyway they’re all pretty sad but what are you gonna do
gotta keep those dwarfdicks off your diamond tiaras
or whatever
i mean what kind of treasure does a bear keep in a cave
i figure all the good shit gets scooped up by dragons
i feel like the main kind of treasure you find in a bear cave
is bear shit
okay this tangent is kind of getting away from me
lemme get back on track
ahem

so snow white and rose red get over the loss of their abusable animal pal
and they go out walking in the woods
and pretty soon they come across this dwarf
he has his mandatory dwarf beard stuck in a log and he is very frustrated
so he sees snow white and rose red and he’s like WELL WELL WELL
NO ONE TOLD ME HUSSY BRIGADE WAS MARCHING THIS WAY
AND ME RIGHT IN THE MIDDLE OF THE PARADE ROUTE
HEY ASSCLOWNS HOW ABOUT FREEING MY BEARD FROM THIS TREE
I MEAN I’M STILL GOING TO HATE YOU AND MAYBE PUNCH YOU IN THE MOUTH
BUT YOU KNOW WHAT THEY SAY:
SHUT THE FUCK UP
and Snow White and Rose Red are like SURE BUDDY NO PROBLEM
and they chop off the end of his beard and set him free
and he’s like YOU COLOSSAL COCK CACTI
THAT WAS MY GOIN’ OUT BEARD
RUINED BECAUSE OF YOUR FUCKERY
WELL I’LL JUST BE TAKING MY MASSIVE BAG OF RUBIES AND LEAVING
and then he disappears and they don’t even think that is weird or anything
remember they are fairytale people

so that would be fine
asshole dwarf
sack full of rubies
whatever
but then they are out fishing the next day and they run into the SAME FUCKING DWARF
he has failed at fishing so hard
his beard is tangled in his fishing line
and the fish is too manly for him
and it is basically going to beardslam him into the water and then drown him
but the girls save him by
YOU GUESSED IT
FURTHER RUINING HIS BEARD
so obviously this does not please the dwarf
his beard is just getting mutilated
he’s like LISTEN DICKSHITS
IF I WANTED A DE-BEARDENING I’D STICK MY HEAD IN A FUCKING WOOD CHIPPER
WHAT IS THIS SHIT
ARE YOU A FUCKING BARBERSHOP QUARTET
BECAUSE IF SO
WHERE IS THE FAT GUY AND THE REALLY TALL TENOR
WHERE ARE YOUR STRIPED SHIRTS
WHERE ARE YOUR WEIRD FLAT STRAW HATS AND YOUR HOOKED CANES
and the girls are like we are not a barbershop quartet
and the dwarf is like DAMN RIGHT
SO STAY THE HELL AWAY FROM MY FACEJACKET
and then he picks up ANOTHER huge bag of treasure
and he leaves

now you’d think that by this point
snow white and rose red would have gotten sick of helping this guy
they save his life and he basically just spews a thick mucous of insults
out of his scabby dwarf beard
and then picks up a bunch of rad treasure and disappears
you’d think that perhaps when they found the dwarf being mauled by an eagle
they might let him die and go looking for his sick riches
WELL IF YOU THOUGHT THAT THEN YOU THOUGHT WRONG
because see what you are forgetting
is that everyone in fairytales is either stupid or an asshole
there is nothing else
so yeah they see this eagle nonsense
and they manage to yank the dwarf out of its grasp
and the dwarf is like YOU SIPHYLITIC TWANKSHANKS
LOOK WHAT YOU DID TO MY JACKET
THIS IS MY GOLDFUCKING JACKET
THERE’S A GOLD RING ON THE FRONT OF IT AND YOU LINE IT UP WITH THE GOLD AND
YOU KNOW WHAT YOU WOULDN’T UNDERSTAND
WHERE DO YOU GET OFF
RACING AROUND THE FOREST RUINING MY CAREFULLY ENGINEERED LOOK
DO I SHOW UP TO YOUR BARBERSHOP
SLAP THE COCKS OUT OF YOUR MOUTH
AND TEAR YOUR WEIRD STRIPED JACKET WHILE AN EAGLE TRIES TO MURDER YOU
DO I?
DOOOO IIIIII?
and the girls are like alright dude whatever
and they leave him where he is
and he gathers up all his jewels
but see he is that rarest of fairytale creatures:
a stupid asshole
actually those aren’t that rare
but anyway what he does is he just sits right down and starts counting his jewels
right there in the middle of eagle territory
and the girls come walking back home while he’s doing this
and they see all his fat loot
and he’s getting ready to let fly with some REALLY BRUTAL INSULTS
when WHOA SHIT HERE COMES THAT BEAR FROM EARLIER
and the dwarf is like uh hey bear buddy what’s good
look the way I see it
you could eat me
that would be okay except that i don’t shower and my beard is full of knives
OR
you can eat those two girls
they think they’re in a barbershop quartet or something
they’re fucking crazy
crazy DELICIOUS that is
and the bear is like fuck this and he kills the dwarf
and then BAM he turns into a HANDSOME PRINCE
OF COURSE
YOU MUST HAVE BEEN SHITTING YOURSELF WONDERING WHERE ALL THE PRINCES WENT
IT’S OKAY GUYS THEY WERE INSIDE THIS BEAR
so yeah he’s all thank you for saving me guys
that dwarf put a curse on me that made me into a bear
and the only thing that could lift the curse was if he died
good thing I’m a bear and killing things is basically what I do huh?
and then they are all rich for a long time
and they are happy forever because money makes you happy

so the moral of the story
is if you are going to curse someone
do not turn them into a FUCKING BEAR
that’s like putting someone in prison
but the prison is a GIANT ROBOT SUIT

THE END.
(also happy birthday)

The Frog Prince is So Much Weirder Than I Thought It Was

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Okay where was I

Oh yeah
PRINCESSES
HOW COULD I FORGET
so yeah there’s three princesses right
they’re all pretty blisteringly hot
but there is one princess
the youngest one actually
who is SO HOT
that she gives boners to the SUN
seriously that is part of the story that is not an embellishment
but yeah apparently there’s not much to do when you’re a princess
so the only thing this chick has to amuse herself with
is a ball made out of solid gold
that she repeatedly chucks up in the air and then catches
she doesn’t even play catch with her sisters
presumably they have their own gold balls
and they are all just chilling out in different parts of the palace
throwing balls at the ceiling
that is what you do when you are a princess
this myth makes me happy I’m broke

anyway one day youngest mcprincess is hanging out by some little pond
playing her sad sad game of solitaire catch
when she fucks up and drops the ball into the water
and this pond may be little
but it is deeper than a mineshaft full of philosophers
bitch is not getting that ball back

OR IS SHE
see she’s sitting there crying
louder and louder and LOUDER
when suddenly she hears someone be like alright fuck fine what do you want
and she turns around and BOOM THERE’S A FROG
A TALKING GODDAMN FROG
and surprisingly her first response is not to freak the fuck out
her first response is to explain the problem to him
at which point he’s like psh
grabbin’ balls is what I DO
I’ll totally get your stupid toy for you but you gotta promise me something
and the princess is like ANYTHING
YOU CAN HAVE MY CROWN OR MY BEADS OR MY DRESS OR WHATEVER
and the frog is like hm
while i would like to see you naked
i think i’m going to make you promise to be my best friend forever
like i get to eat with you
and sleep in your bed
and we will be superpals it will be so great
and the princess
who doesn’t know the meaning of friendship because she is functionally an only child
is like SURE I PROMISE

so the frog dives down to the bottom of the pond and grabs the ball
brings it back up
gives it to the princess
and then the princess is like GREAT AWESOME BYE
and runs away before the frog can stop her
not that a frog could ever actually stop a person from doing anything
but you understand what i mean

anyway she gets back home and she’s eating dinner
when suddenly someone starts knocking on the door
all like HEY PRINCESS
HEY YOUNGEST PRINCESS
IT WOULD BE EASIER FOR ME TO CALL OUT FOR YOU IF YOU HAD A FUCKING NAME
and the princess goes to the door and HOLY SHIT IT’S THE FROG
she’s like FUCK HOW DID YOU EVEN KNOCK ON THIS DOOR GO AWAY
and then she slams the door and goes back to dinner
and her dad is like who was that
and the princess is like oh it’s just some frog who can talk
and the king is like oh well that’s reasonable
but so the frog is outside like fuck
how do i get inside this castle to be with my sworn best friend
(the frog also does not understand how friendship works)
but then he’s like OH
I KNOW
I WILL BUST SOME RHYMES
YO CHECK IT OUT
A PROMISE IS A PROMISE AND YOU MADE ONE, SEE
NOW YOU BOUT TO GET SERVED LIKE A MAITRE’D
HOW BOUT SOME RESPECT NOW FOR SAVING YOUR BAUBLE
I BET THAT IT’S NOT THE ONLY BALL THAT YOU GOBBLE
and the king is like hm
some sick flows
I give them a B+
let the frog in

so the frog comes hopping in and he’s like yo princess
are you gonna stand there being a bitch all day
or are you gonna put me up on the table and let me get my grub on
and the princess is like I am kind of digging the bitch option
and the king is like I WILL NOT HAVE YOU DISRESPECTING A RHYMESMITH OF HIS CALIBER
so the frog gets put on the table and he eats a bunch of the princess’s food
and then he’s like oh man i’m pretty tired
how about we go sleep in your bed
and the princess is like EW EW FROGS IN MY BED
and the king is like I DID NOT RAISE YOU TO NOT SLEEP WITH RAPPERS
so the princess carries the frog to her room
and puts him down in the corner
and gets into bed
and the frog hops up to her bed like yo
how about a little of that bed action for me
or i could tell your dad that you have no appreciation for my delirious lyrics
and the princess is like APPRECIATE THIS
and then DASHES HIS BRAINS OUT ON THE FUCKING WALL
HOLY SHIT HOLY SHIT WHAT HAPPENED
WHERE DID IT ALL GO WRONG
no wait it’s okay
because instead of dying
this random burst of violence turns the frog into a FUCKING GORGEOUS PRINCE
WEREN’T YOU WONDERING WHERE ALL THE PRINCES WERE AT?
THEY WERE INSIDE THE FROG ALL ALONG
and then it turns out the prince’s whole royal entourage is on the way right now
to pick him up because he was under a curse and now it is broken
and also he marries the princess
and then his entourage shows up
lead by a dude name Iron Heinrich
that’s right
IRON HEINRICH
they saved that shit for the very end
the reason he’s called Iron Heinrich is because when his master got frogged
he became SO UPSET
that he worried his heart was ACTUALLY GOING TO EXPLODE
and when you are a motherfucker like Iron Heinrich
you can take out a small township with one well placed heart explosion
it was a serious problem
so what was his solution?
aspirin?
NO ASSHOLE
HE NAILED THREE METAL BANDS AROUND HIS HEART TO KEEP IT IN LINE
THREE
METAL
BAAAAAAAANDS
and as he’s driving the prince away from the palace
to some other palace
there’s this huge breaking sound
and the prince is like OH FUCK WAS THAT THE CARRIAGE
and Iron Heinrich is like NO
IT’S MY HEART
BREAKING THE IRON BANDS I NAILED TO IT
RAAAAAAAAAAAAAA
then he runs up a mountain and punches the sun right in its boner

so the moral of the story
is try to brutally murder every frog you come across
because one of them is bound to be a prince
and then you can totally cheat on him with his unbelievably manly carriage driver

THE END.