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    March 21

    Emo Poetry Appreciation For Alasdair, Starring Alasdair. Also, Why Feminists Suck Balls. Man Balls to be Precise.

    Following is an untitled work written by Alasdair. At his request, I have featured it in a blog.
     
    There's never any parking at ECU.
    You have to get there before the sun rises,
    and beat of the hordes of snakes that the university administrators have deemed necessary to keep as guards for the various parking lots.
    It helps if you bring Hercules.
     
     

     
    As for Jenii's question regarding my extreme distaste for feminists, I despise them for a number of reasons. Don't get me wrong though, I am very much for equality of the sexes, and sexual preferences, blah blah blah whatever. Insert a large disclaimer here. However, I hate the pissants that take it too far. They go beyond equality and end up tipping the scales in their favour. This doesn't just go for feminists however, it also goes with several other things, such as racism.
     
    I have nothing against Aboriginals (unless they're the fuckers that sit around in the city getting drunk/high all day and pester me for money - they can go get AIDS for all I care) but they want racial equality, right? Why the fuck do they want welfare cheques then? I have to WORK for my money, why the fuck shouldn't they?
    Anyhow, back to feminists.

     

    Feminists need to get the fuck over themselves and realise that men and women are different. You can ask to be treated equally all you like, but sometimes it just doesn't work. Whether you like it or not, on average, men are stronger than women. Its in their physiology. Men have naturally more developed upper body muscles, women have naturally more developed leg muscles. I'm not entirely sure, but this is probably due to the roles that nature gave them - men hunt/fight, women give birth and run away from danger with the kids. Now most people would say "yeah, so what? What does that have to do with feminism?" To which I would reply, feminists all preach equality, yet how many women do you see begging to be labourers?

    Not many. Why? Because its hard. Let the men do it.

    Yet women will work their asses off to climb through the ranks in the business world and put in heaps of effort to do it. How come no one wants to put in the same effort to be a good labourer?

     

    This regards the more radical feminists, but what the fuck is with the women who burn their bras and see the bra as a symbol of the domination of men? Any girl that reads this will know, as I have been told by many girls on numerous different occasions, that not wearing a bra is painful. Please tell me why you would want to put yourself through pain? If you don't wear a bra men aren't that likely to care. If anything it will save them time when they rape you, as "all men are rapists, and that is all they are" according to Marilyn French, who is a famous radical feminist, aka moron. Despite this, 30% of reported domestic violence cases in the US (I couldn't be bothered finding it for Australia, US is more readily available) are reported where the MALE is the victim. "So what?" You say. This wouldn't really matter in an argument against feminism, as it means that 70% of cases feature men as the agressors, however in those 70% of cases women can find help at the drop of a hat through one of the many thousands of  government funded institutions. When investigated however, only a handful of the thousands admitted men, who had been abused just the same as the women. I wish some feminists were around that could fix this up, make it more EQUAL.

     

    Back to the work thing. Women want equality in the work place, which is all well and good, I totally support this, but be realistic. If you don't have our babies who the fuck will? I'm sure there are some men out there who would take the pregnancy burden in place of women if they could, if not for views of equality, for the maternity leave they would get. Hell, its not like giving birth even has to be painful nowadays, you can just get a C section. Which is another thing that annoys me. Girls that bitch about pain and use the old childbirth excuse. So many times I've been in pain only to have some pissant bitch say "get over it, its nowhere near as bad as childbirth" or something to that effect. When you have given birth, then, please, by all means belittle me when I'm in pain. I know that childbirth is the most painful thing you can experience, short of pancreatic cancer, but until you spit out a baby (or 5 in the case of my mum, whos never bitched about it by the way...) shut the fuck up. You'll probably get a C section anyway, should you choose to have a baby with your partner. More on this below...

     

    Even more stupid than the radical feminists are the dumb asses that had their hearts broken by men or were abused as kids, (whatever, I don't care what made them this way), the ones who genuinely believe they don't need men. Seriously, if you have this belief, you are a fucking moron. Get the hell away from my space. Lets take a look at simple homo sapien reproductive biology. To form a zygote (i.e the first cells of a baby) you need both a sperm and an egg. There is no way around this (except that funky new way of turning a normal body cell into a reproductive cell (egg/sperm) but that method hasn't been perfect or tested on humans yet, so fuck you, theres still no way around it). Unfortunately for the retarded feminists who don't need us men, we're the only ones that can produce sperm. So carry on not needing us, watch humanity die out.

     

    In conclusion, feminists are idiots. If you are a feminist, chances are I will not like you, and further more, you are likely to die alone, except for your 37 cats. If you are feminist, or hold any feminist beliefs, rethink them. If they ACTUALLY involve equality, then good, I support you whole heartedly, but if they don't, just remember that somwhere out there is a jar of pickles that you will never be able to open, and as such, we will laugh at you.

     


     
    Fact: I could have written this better, I might add to it later with some dot points of why feminists suck, but its currently 2:05am and I have uni in the morning, and I have to get an education so I can get a good job and earn some money to support my wife while she looks after our kids... I wonder if anyone will take offence to this last sentence... lets count.
    March 13

    in true whoredom...

    In true ripping off Jazz fashion, I am ripping off Jazz.

     

    TEN Random Things about me
    1. I rock more than Jazz.

    2. I can whistle with my mouth open, it annoys the shit out of everyone. Everyone.

    3. Both me and my brother were named to be leaders of men. Richard is teutonic for 'great leader' and my brothers middle name is Caesar.

    4. I'm anti-drugs, but do them anyway.

    5. I'm an hxk non-conformist... heh

    6. I hate feminists/political correct people

    7. My mum sentenced my dogs to death because she's a lazy bitch

    8. I hate my mum.

    9. I'm a fast runner

    10. I'm really bored, but its this or maths. I choose this.


    NINE Ways To Win My Heart:

    1. Think for yourself

    2. Don't buy something just because its a trendy brand.
    3. Don't criticise music I like unless you're willing to take criticism about what music you like.

    4. That goes for everything actually.
    5. Don't be scared to try new things

    6. Don't be judgemental unless you have a good reason to be (i.e. if the person has done something bad to you).
    7. Have a sense of humour. This is paramount. If you can't make me laugh, just kill yourself, you're not worth my time.

    8. Don't be stupid. Intellectually stupid that is, if you wanna do stupid stuff, whatever, it'll probably make me laugh, but I hate stupid people.
    9. Be able to put up with me for more than 5 minutes at a time.

     

    EIGHT things I want to do before I die:

    1. Visit each continent 
    2. Become a kickass neuro/eye/plastic surgeon
    3. Buy a Lamborghini Murcelago
    4. Work out how to not die 
    5. Raise some kids... FROM THE DEAD 
    6. Leave my mark on the world somehow 
    7.  Build a time machine and go back to the early 90s and see Nirvana play
    8. Then maybe go visit Jesus, if I could be bothered.

     

    SEVEN ways to annoy me:

    1. Listen to shitty music and have no appreciation for other music.

    2. Be a giant pulsating hypocrite 
    3. Insult my friends
    4. Think you know things you can't possibly know, such as the nature of existance, what God wants, etc.
    5. Be a fundamentalist.
    6. Be Christian, and then criticise muslims for being a war-like religion.

    7. Be less awesome than me. This is why just about everyone annoys me.

     

    SIX things I really need to get:
    1. Video Ipod
    2. A reliable source
    3.All the CDs i used to just stinge off my sister, but now shes gone so I need my own...
    4. Some inspiration for my comic strip
    5. Inspiration to learn how to play guitar
    6. A nail in my wall so i can hang my Kurt Cobain poster thingy up.


    FIVE things I'm afraid of:
    1. dying alone
    2. being left alone after everyone else is dead
    3. losing my best friend
    4. failing
    5. Thats it really


    FOUR favorite items in my room:
    1. Kurt Cobain poster
    2. computer
    3. Phone
    4.My room sucks.

    THREE things I do everyday:
    1. Procrastinate
    2. See Alicia
    3. Breathe Air


    TWO things I want to do right now:
    1. See Alicia
    2. Listen to The Dandy Warhols


    ONE confession you must make:

    1. I was the fucker on the grassy knoll.

    March 02

    What the hell is on my desk?

    • a computer monitor
    • 2 speakers
    • CD rack full of CDs (I'm not listing them, way too lazy)
    • a belt
    • a camera
    • 2 bottles of sunscreen. Why I have them, I do not know.
    • Cold and flu tablets
    • panadeine
    • no-doz
    • a miniature recycling bin
    • zippo lighter
    • pack of band aids
    • scalpel
    • 3 pairs of scissors
    • Dissecting Kit (the scissors and scalpel come from this)
    • a box cutter
    • mobile phone hands free kit thingy
    • wire cutters
    • Green box of money with $90 in it which I use to save money to pay my speeding fines...
    • purple artline texta
    • morse code bracelet thingy Lily made for me
    • chewing gum tin filled with... stuff
    • a pen
    • a needle
    • thing of thread
    • a whole pack of needles
    • "The Downward Spiral" by Nine Inch Nails
    • 4 stainless steel shot glasses
    • A tupperware pen (shutup, my sisters a tupperware lady)
    • a receipt for exercise books
    • 4 exercise books
    • piece of paper with morse code on it
    • another piece of paper with my attempts at cracking my morse code bracelet
    • a transparent post it note, blank
    • 4 pay slips
    • a Mr. Man book, "Mr. Grumble"
    • a golden gate bridge paper weight I got in san fransisco
    • my super annuation newsletter thing that i never bother to read, but probably should
    • a box with a map of new zealand on the lid, it contains 5 badges, a marble, two 5 cent coins, and an Australian penny from 1912
    • A credit card application form that I'm too lazy to fill out
    • Speeding fine receipt
    • $2 casino chip + note from Alicia
    • Sperm shaped cocktail stirrer that joey got me from hong kong
    • RAC receipt thing for my car insurance
    • a whole heap of Jhonen Vasquez comics (B.A.C., Squee!, Fillerbunny...) Alasdair if you read this, GIMME BACK JOHNNY!
    • A punching bag that swears when you hit it. I'm pretty sure it says "fucking jew" sometimes. Racist fuck.
    • A measuring cylinder I borrowed from the school chem labs... 2 years ago
    • A big assed bear mug with drinking game cards inside it
    • My car keys
    • My mobile phone
    • My home phone
    • My old sim card and the info for my new one
    • my teddy bear. His name is patch. Its ironic because he has no patches at all.
    • The strap for my new bag which was too short so i replaced it with my old bags strap...
    • A double photo frame, one bit has a picture of myself, magda, veronica, and alasdair at the year 11 dance pre's, the other is me and magda at the year 12 ball.
    • A can of Lynx Africa deodorant. Anyone who says phoenix is better is wrong. It has a better name, thats it.
    • A blockbuster card
    • a CD-R case 1/3rd full of CD-Rs
    • on top of that is a simple plan CD with a pack of razors taped to it, a CD of family guy season 4, the latest korn album, an empty CD case, and a pack of playing cards
    • A fridge magnet
    • a jet lighter

    Don't even get me started on whats on my floor...

    A Blog About Chard? What?

    I'm bored, and as such, am writing a blog. God knows theres no other use for blogs but to sate my desires to do something. Anyhow, the topic of this blog is THINGS YOU SHOULD KNOW ABOUT ME! It will most likely be like my 101, but this time I'm not counting...
     
    • My family has a penchant for recycling names. For example, both my Dad and I are named Richard, and my younger brother Noel's middle name is Richard. I also have an uncle Noel, and a grandad Noel. This goes on about another 6 times, I can't be bothered typing it out.
    • People think I'm emo, most probably because I wear band shirts and have a long fringe... and I hate my life and want to die and write poetry about it all the time.
    • The bits after the "..." were a joke.
    • If you didn't get the joke, kill yourself.
    • I hate being referred to as emo, it is one of the main reasons I hate emo.
    • I hate alot of things
    • Like you, for example.
    • I have 2 brothers, 2 sisters, and 2 half sisters.
    • The majority of them are lame.
    • I'm bored of this already.
    • I've been "almost mugged" twice.
    • The first time the guy pulled a butter knife on us. Lame bastard.
    • The other time (last monday) was by some cock bucket wigger, and I pulled my knife on HIM and he left me alone.
    • I don't think I could actually stab someone.
    • Even a stupid white trash piece of crap like him.
    • ...unless he tried to take my watch
    • ...again
    • I was made fun of alot when I was in school
    • I blame this on me having red hair and an IQ higher than the average eggplant.
    • As such, I have no qualms in ripping the shit out of someone, so long as they deserve it.
    • I will however, without fail, go too far.
    • Its gotten me in trouble many times.
    • I don't regret it.
    • Life's a bitch, right?
    • I'm currently listening to Mike Patton rap.
    • I'm in my second year of uni, so far its lame, but its only been one week, and I know it will get better.
    • Except statistics.
    • I hate maths more than ANYTHING.
    • People who say stupid things are right up there on the hatred list aswell.
    • Like this guy the other day was describing what his band was like, he said "we're like Nirvana, but on drugs" I told him he was an idiot, and walked away.
    • I admire Kurt Cobain more than anyone else
    • But hate him at the same time for destroying himself with drugs.
    • His music fucking rocks though.
    • I don't believe he killed himself.
    • Thats right, I'm one of THOSE.
    • I'm bored of this, I'm going to start ANOTHER blog.
    • Because thats just the way I roll.

    Fact: I forgot that I'd done my 101 thing before this, and only realised it at the end.