A BLOG WHERE PHYSICAL AND MENTAL FATTIES ARE NOT WELCOME

NOCHUBBIES.COM

BLOG ARCHIVE

WIMPY CHUBBS
KARATE DICK
HMUS-XHUULS
TURNER NUTS
FLABBUSTERS
OBAMOBESITY
HATE EMAIL
POT PADRE
JONG WONG
MANHOGS
2007 - FUCK!
CHU MAI DONG
REDNECK EMAIL
RITTER FAT!
BRITNEY'S ASS
HASSELHOFF
TRANS-SPECIE
SKINNY MICK
BANG FATS
KITTEN STUFF

 


nochubbies.com

recommends:

 

 Britney's Ass Damaged!

...No, I'm not talking about Kevin Federline...


    Datleline: San Dimas Re-Hab Center, CA - 12/18/07


     Yes, I KNOW that she's an ex-Mouseketeer. Yes, I KNOW that she is the Jergen's lotion and sweat sock fantasy of every boy below the legal age for boozin' and coozin'. Yes, I WOULDN'T kick her out of bed - but remember that goes for Mary Tyler Moore too..

     But - and what a butt - Britney has gone and fricasseed her tuchis to a fair-thee-well. Puffy, radiation-hardened skin that says, "I couldn't sit on a plastic lawn chair without making a sound like ferret in heat."

 

It was speculated that Britney was going for the Sinead O'Connor or Travis Bickle look, but she has announced, "I want to look like a transvestite from a Nazi Death Camp."

 

     Remember when BritSpea was banging the singer/songwriter (ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-hah! Oh shit that's a hoot!) Howie Day after meeting him in San Dimas Rehab Center?

     Well, she's obviously looking to plop out a litter of kids - probably a dozen or so with an equal numbers of fathers - so Howie at least figured in as an appropriate sperm donor. Appropriate meaning he's not too Gay, can achieve an erection without Viagra and has a dope connection who can take an American Express card.

     When Ms. Spear attended her cousin Erin's wedding, Day (rhymes with...?) was still in rehab because he had broken into the Center's kitchen snorted a quarter gram of Dutch Cleanser and smoked a spliff made of mopstrings.

      Brit had a grand time "dancing" with every guy including all the parking attendants, a Lesbian Elvis impersonator and a Canadian rent-a-cop with a cheap toupee and a harelip.

 

Never slow to make a buck with her ass, Britney's new sauce reportedly tastes like Astrolube and P. Diddy.

 

     So who the hell does Howie Day think he is anyway? He's a ham-fisted musician who recently made headlines by being arrested for disorderly conduct and allegedly verbally abusing a flight crew, while under the influence.    

     Strangely enough, the disorderly conduct was checking a Doberman's prostate with his thumb, the verbal abuse was calling a bunch of male flight attendant "Size Queens!" at the White Swallow bar in San Francisco, and he was under the influence of Ipecac syrup having drunk nearly five bottles in two hours.

     Spears told Life & Style magazine, "I just light up when Howie gets arrested. As a Super Star who was married to a guy who couldn't get arrested for fondling a cop It's a joy to meet new Bail Bondsmen and binglehouse screws. Oh yeah, HowHow is also very talented and the sixth best kisser I can remember."

     What is wrong with Britney Spears? She was supposed to appear at the  L.A. County Court's Bailiff's Christmas Party and Holiday Pat-Down, but she said she was was "ill".  And by ill, she obviously meant, "I did so much dope last night that Jimi Hendrix rose from the grave and brought me a cup of black coffee. He's make a GREAT Dad if he could dance.

     Britster  recovered quickly and was able to go clubbin' and stay out until 2am that night, looking for other father for here yet-to-be-born whelps. Her current kids Sean Preston and Jayden James where born 5 months apart, so apparently she's got the Speed Pregnancy thing down cold. At that rate, she will be able to have children by every man who as ever performed with a famous, but crappy, Boy Band.

- end -

(Submit Comment)                (Read Comments)                     (RSS)

 


click here to read

5280

Karolchyk

Article

 

 

 

 

click here to listen

 

 

Karolchyk

on

Tom Martino

 

KHOW-AM

 

 


 

 

 

nochubbies.com's

Whine List

(Boo-hoo! Boo-hoo!)

feministing

jezebel

bigfatdeal

pinstripe

burnscale

tobetalk

femfocus



 

 

 

 

 


PLEASE KEEP NOCHUBBIES.COM FREE - SUPPORT OUR SPONSORS

 

 

 

 

Hot BVD available for afternoon K&R sessions with generous WPLJ or discrete MBA.  Must have Airedale or similar big-boned sighthound and love Square Dancing, Farmer Euchre, Marie Callendar's Pie,  buckknives, and pee. 

No collegiate crowd-pleasers, please.  MM231

Grubby stevedore OCS with more than my share of scars, looking for mincing, whining, open-bottom, wide-wale, seadog wanna-be with bright eyes and metal orthodontia.  While the storm whips up from the East, I'll batten your hatch to a fare-thee-well. "Heave-to, Matey... and belay your retainer." MM423

Lonely lesbian, hammertoes and bursitis, endometriosis and chronic borborygma, allergic to mold, mildew, and cotton, adverse reactions to plastic, wood, and most metals, agoraphobic, jumpy, prone to outbursts and outbreaks.

Care to chat?  WW735

Self-centered bitch who loves to make you feel like crap. I know how truly pathetic you look in the nude and I will take every opportunity to degrade and demoralize you.

Want to meet me?  Want to sleep with me?

You already have. 

I'm your wife.      WW443

You were on BART last Wednesday at 9:45 p.m. You looked at me as if to say "Are you?"  Well, I am, but I said nothing and got off at the University Avenue stop.  Later that night I fantasized what I might have done if you would have let me. . I'm sooo glad I got off that bus   MM312    

I heard a lot of stories and I reckon they are true about how girls are put upon by men. I know I mustn't fall into the pit. But when I'm with a feller I forgit. I'm just a girl who can't say no. I'm in a terrible fix. I always say "Come on, let's go," just when I oughta' say "Nix."            WM123

Will-O-The-Wisp mintyboy with sister's hand -me- down wardrobe will "put on a show" for the right eager Jock (18-22) must be a real Jock (Rugby, Football, or Wrestling) Golf and/or Tennis Jocks need not apply unless they are 9"+ and drive a Renault Dauphine.    MM152

A crowd of Iraqi men, fresh from Baghdad, unshaved, unwashed, beating their breasts in a self-flagellatory frenzy. One glances at me and bares his teeth. I see him reach into his pocket and pull out his... Oh, OH! OH, GOD! - whew wow! -  Thanks for watching.   MM341  

Why can't I find that special dreamboat that will make me melt like an Eskimo Pie on a hotplate? Chunky Aleut, sans husky, seeks harpooner with whale, but no blubber.  Fish at my ice hole and I promise you'll pull in the "Catch Of The Day" Nanookey of the North.     MM634

Ever dream of having a hot, oily bed session with one of the Backstreet Boys?  Well, dream on, Silly. I'm a nervous, closeted guy who alternates between wild boy fantasies and deep anger toward my father, a Franciscan Friar. No, he's not a chicken.  MM721

 Mirth in the morning? Amusement in the afternoon? Fun in February?  Delight in the Deli? Laughter in the Lavatory? Bliss in Beds, Baths, and Beyond? Passion in the Ping's Poodle Pogoda. Alliterative Poet seeks Prozac Partner. MM023

Tenured PHD with all day to wait for you to call me. I like long walks, say, from San Diego to Compton, and enjoy occasional beatings by disaffected Asian Engineering students. I grade on a curve, and so should you.  Wear thick glasses if you want my "A"     MM233 

Older, distinguished African-American gentlemen, tired of appearing in medallion on front of rice box seeks big, beautiful African-American woman with bandana and a way with hotcakes. "I got your syrup, Sweet Thing. You got my waffles?"   MW743

Thick hot meat. Much bigger than the rest and in your mouth in a minute. Wrap your lips around it and go for it!  Guaranteed you'll want more when the juice drips down your chin. Don't say I didn't warn you...     

Shensons Corned Beef Sandwiches!   $6.99 

Buff, athletic dude with "chicken-in-the -basket" looking for French and Heinz 57 on the side.  Oh, yeah, gimme' a Mountain Dew with that and the Chocolate Cheesecake on a stick. Wait a minute, make that a McFlurry.  Dave - the guy driving his Dad's RX7  MF31   

 

ALL THE FUNNY NEWS ABOUT CHUBS THE WEB HAS TO OFFER