<body><script type="text/javascript"> function setAttributeOnload(object, attribute, val) { if(window.addEventListener) { window.addEventListener('load', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }, false); } else { window.attachEvent('onload', function(){ object[attribute] = val; }); } } </script> <div id="navbar-iframe-container"></div> <script type="text/javascript" src="https://apis.google.com/js/platform.js"></script> <script type="text/javascript"> gapi.load("gapi.iframes:gapi.iframes.style.bubble", function() { if (gapi.iframes && gapi.iframes.getContext) { gapi.iframes.getContext().openChild({ url: 'https://www.blogger.com/navbar.g?targetBlogID\x3d14003540\x26blogName\x3dThrowing+is+the+new+rolling\x26publishMode\x3dPUBLISH_MODE_BLOGSPOT\x26navbarType\x3dBLUE\x26layoutType\x3dCLASSIC\x26searchRoot\x3dhttps://4manrevolution.blogspot.com/search\x26blogLocale\x3den_US\x26v\x3d2\x26homepageUrl\x3dhttp://4manrevolution.blogspot.com/\x26vt\x3d2035022755074178573', where: document.getElementById("navbar-iframe-container"), id: "navbar-iframe", messageHandlersFilter: gapi.iframes.CROSS_ORIGIN_IFRAMES_FILTER, messageHandlers: { 'blogger-ping': function() {} } }); } }); </script>
Throwing is the new rolling

One of the greatest sites ever to be seen by mere mortals. Prepare yourselves...for awesomeness. 

Sunday, April 23, 2006

8:07 PM - Improving upon perfection, Part 1.

Judging from Rainny's last post, his new coif has brought him all sorts of new potential intersections with females of the sort, hitherto, he found unattracted by his hentai-tentacle-like former hair style. It really should go without saying (or in this case, typing) that the only one for Rainny is Calamity...especially a Calamity Jane with improved aiming ability and the wherewithal to acquire a "long-range paintbrush" like gking's.

With that out of the way, I'll slowly delve into the topic at hand--which, as always, is me. Or more particularly, on the ways to improve upon myself (i.e. PER-freaking-FECTION). This need not be a physical improvement either, areas of study are important too. From my end, I was thinking a cyborgized, paralytic-needle shooting penis for those "oh shit! why did I agree to this?!" moments, a brand-spanking new ninja mask (my old one was burned by the acid of a 100-armed, acid-spitting kraken that I killed somewhere in the middle of the Atlantic in an attempt to locate my misparked Cavalier. I eventually located the vehicle somewhere on spring-garden street. Of course, during the previously mentioned duel to the death, I misplaced my keys and ending up spending my night on someone's floor anyhow), and a new language skill...I was thinking Klingon perhaps. That would surely impress all the hot star-trek babes. Right?

I would also like to add some new items to my wardrobe. Here's the first:


An Electrical Safety Vest.

Notice the arcing electrical current, and kick-ass, protective gloves. Nothing says, "you can look ladies, but you can't touch" like thousands of volts of hair-searing, negatively charged ions, just looking for the fastest route to the ground. And as we all know, women want that which they cannot have. All I have to do is switch off the vest and voila: instant rain shower (Rain=Poon).






My Second wardrobe-enhancer:
The Dr. Doom mask

Now, some of you might cringe at the thought of me hiding my visage behind a steel/adamantine mask, but I reply (before severing one of your arteries at daring to cringe at one of my ideas) "what better way to guard my face against ruin than a hermetically sealed environment?". Once I have brought my prey...er, lucky lady(ies), to an agreed upon place that isn't my parent's basement, I will then remove my mask and revel in the squeals of her (or theirs, depending on the amount) visually-induced orgasmic delight. Did I spell "squeal" correctly?


Wow. That took alot out of me. I'm gonna go listen to 10,000 days until my ears bleed. Good night!


--HK_Newbie


Blogger hk_newbie said...

I just noticed TWO sets of gloves in the photo of the electrical vest. I had hoped never to reveal this to anyone, but yes...I do have four arms . Much like Goro of Mortal Kombat-fame, I am from an alternate dimension. An alternate dimension of roughly 75% more productivity! Ha Ha! Assholes!  


Blogger The_Consultant said...

Hey! No commenting on your own post. It makes is appear more popular than it really is.  


Post a Comment

© hk_newbie----Everything here is copyright of the losers that wrote it, by virtue of them writing it----