I’m reunited with Chelo. (Taken with instagram)
Scott Disick Jewish,stylish and hung lol
I don’t even like to reblog shit but goddamn this man is pimping. Real life Chuck Bass, Chelo/Roy status supreme. God give me one day where Emmanuel & Griva wear this sort of attire.
As I was laying on my bed receiving sexual pleasure from a band of gummi bears, I partially distracted myself from climaxing by reading up on philosopher, Bertrandt Russell. You might know him indirectly. You’ve probably quoted Russell when he said something to the effect of, “the whole problem with the world today is that fools and fanatics are always so sure of themselves and wiser people so full of doubt.” It’s a wonderful observation, but if you’ve used that quote to, in some manner, refer to yourself, you’re probably a pretentious prick.
The point is, my dick went numb and the gummi bears couldn’t get me to cum. (Hey, that rhymed.) I was a bit intrigued by Mr. Russell and his philosophical views. One particular perspective regarding the traits of human beings caught my eye: “Contempt for happiness is usually contempt for other people’s happiness, and is an elegant disguise for hatred of the human race.” While this particular outlook that Mr. Russell has proposed to us (I sound like such a dick) may be interpreted in many ways, I’ve chosen to look at it as a symptom of selfishness.
Me, me, me. That’s all we seem to care about these days. Even when attempting to do a good deed for another person, we do it in hopes of receiving some type of praise or recognition. As far as I’m concerned, anyone who attempts to be a hero is only doing it for themselves. The only time I can say they aren’t is when a child may be involved, other than that you can’t convince that you were willing to risk your life to save a stranger because “it was the right thing to do.” You’re either seeking the appreciation or you’re getting off on the adrenaline rush.
Then there’s the workplace. Seriously, there’s no reason that people should be applying Godfather-like strategies against one another just to get a dollar raise for folding clothes. It’s fucking ridiculous. Then again, as long as you’re getting by, fuck the next guy. (Heh, that rhymed, too.) You got to get paid, right? So who cares that your co-worker needs more hours to support his kids? You have to support your addiction of collecting Pez dispensers. Pssh, fuck it.
We also have the same problem with selfishness in relationships. Everyone feels that the other person isn’t fully offering all of themselves in one of these godforsaken unions. So what does the other person do? They begin bullshitting, too.
It’s a problem in sports. It’s a problem with food rationing. It’s a problem with housing. It’s a problem with the economy. Actually, when it comes to the economy selfishness works as a double-edged sword, because our greed drives the economical state. It can also bring it to a halt once shit hits the fan and everyone wants to be all stingy with their money.
There’s nothing wrong with being selfish. It’s natural. It’s how we survive. You should always put yourself and the people you love before anything or anyone else. Your happiness should be the cardinal objective of your life, but remember, your selfishness may have an ill effect on others around you. I dare you to prove Mr. Russell wrong. Go out there and buy someone a drink, give half your sandwich to a homeless person and share a urinal with another man. I mean think about it, do you really want to slight my happiness by not sharing your gummi bears with me?
P.S
Before anyone comes at me with a bag of gummi bears, I must point out that I don’t really like gummi bears, worms or turds. However, I am a big fan of Kit Kat’s, Buncha Crunch, M&M’s, Almond Joy, Raisinettes and anything minty. Please keep this in mind before you approach me during our next encounter.
This is Cage. This is the same man that threatened to murder Eminem and raise his daughter Hailey. This is the same man that created Agent Orange. I’ve heard his newest material and it’s still Cage, but…wow.

I like to believe that I maintain a serene nature. If I don’t like something, I choose to stay away from it and refuse to talk about it in a negative manner. However, there are three things in this world that I truly despise. I don’t like to hate anything, because I believe I have no reason to assign a vast amount of negative energy to any one thing, person or entity, but these three things have given me reason to want to expunge them or the idea of them, from utter existence.
1. Bees – I’m too angry to rationalize or look up their importance within the ecosystem, but I’d wipe these motherfuckers off the face of this planet. Stay in your lane, bees. If I’m not bothering you, stay the fuck away from me!!! I still remember when one of your brethren decided to back his ass up into my finger. I didn’t even do anything. I was just innocently sitting outside, playing with my bootleg Power Ranger. Grrrrr.
2. The Asshole That Can’t Agree To Disagree – I have my own beliefs. I have my own opinions. I like what I like. I can make a reasonable argument about these three issues, but I also realize that other people have their own beliefs, opinions and loves. I can’t and will not attempt to change one’s perceptions, but I will offer my point of view and why I believe or love what I do. I feel that we don’t all have to believe, think and love the same things in order to co-exist; we just need to understand one another’s differences. So why are there still people out here trying to force their religion, political views and lifestyle down our throats? I think the next time I come across one of these hideous inbreeds, I’m going to take George Carlin’s advice, and when some asshole says, “I have a right to my opinion,” I’ll respond with Carlin’s rebuttal: “Oh, yeah? Well, I have a right to my opinion, and my opinion is you have no right to your opinion.” But instead of simply shooting the person dead, I think I’ll just kidnap them, tie them up and fart in their face until they pass out.
The Dentist – I’ve never had a cavity. I’ve never had a serious dental procedure done. In fact, the biggest complaint that I’ve gotten was about a little plaque. I take this shit seriously. A simple dental cleaning is the most torturous course of action that I have ever endured. I’ll admit it, I’ve cried. There’s no shame in it. I’ll tell you this, though, I bet you’ve also shitted your pants at the sight of those needles or power drills. I’ll be honest, I’d rather go blind. I go to the optometrist and if something’s wrong, he hands me a pair of new glasses. I go to the dentist and if something’s wrong, he sticks a seven-inch syringe into my gums, before he begins ripping teeth out of my jawbone. To all dentists: I hope you all swallow razor blades and you lose all your money.
For the most part, I can avoid two of the three things I hate, but I can’t avoid the dentist. It’s recommended you get a checkup every six months. I try to avoid these things as best as possible, and yet, it would be bad for my dental health. I knew I was due for my next checkup soon, but I consciously made an effort to ignore it. That is until Mother had her way.

As you can see, mother knows best. Still, I hate the dentist. I hate the office; I hate their willingness to bring me back for my next appointment after I’ve been practically face-fucked by sharp and irritating utensils. I hate that when you gargle they only give you so much water to use. And what the fuck is the deal with that suction tube? Is it to prevent me from spitting in your face when you jam sharp objects into my gums, because you were too busy chatting it up with your assistant? Well, guess what? I could still bite you, motherfucker!!! (I’ve bitten a dentist before, and I was proud of it.)
I’m going to my dentist appointment tomorrow. Not because my mother is making me. Not because I’m supposed to. I’m going, because I’m too broke to not take care of my teeth. Do you know how much a root canal costs?
I know that sometimes I joke around or make inappropriate comments, but I wanted to take time out to address a serious issue. (Why are you laughing? I’m trying to be serious.) Serious face ———> (-____-) I wholeheartedly support women that have been affected by this wicked problem.