January 31, 2013

A bunch of fags

From reading the comments, you guys seem to be suffering from the "Little House on the Prairie Syndrome" A bunch of women gossiping over nothing substantial. A little apple pie with that folks???

26 comments:

Anonymous said...

"Milk is for babies. When you grow up you have to drink beer. " --Arnold Schwarzenegger

"God invented whiskey to keep the Irish from ruling the world. " --Ed McMahon

"I like my whiskey old and my women young. " --Errol Flynn

Anonymous said...

"Time is never wasted when you're wasted all of the time."

Some woman, forgot her name.

Diceman said...

This seems like the sort of content that belongs in the chatroom not the main blog.

Anonymous said...

The old guy (Little house on the prairie?) is complaining about people whining by whining about people who are whining.

Too funny but he has a point.

Dio said...

Filth. Absolute filth.

Anonymous said...

This is Very poor judgement even for Zapoper

Anonymous said...

Maybe zapoper should skype Sledge and have a depraved little chat instead of puking all over the front page .

Anonymous said...

This will cheer Zapoper right up:

Robert Charlebois - Quebec Love - Lindberg

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=qo8zKhd4Cf0


Yves Montand-La Bicyclette

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eoHjQs6C4UY

Charles Aznavour: "Tu t'laisses aller"

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=CReii9rlXDg

Anonymous said...

Robert Charlebois with Frank Zappa - Petroleum

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=i-R65yZ2NL0

Anonymous said...

Screw you guys. I'm going home...

Anonymous said...

II think a big part of the problem is that once we get wise to the sway the world really is we begin to lose contact with friends and relatives.We find ourselves alone in a world of ignoranct people.Then we project that frustration onto the internet.

Anonymous said...

Chet Baker Everything happens to me

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=TRhOD4u_tCM

Anonymous said...

Boy that little midget elf Celtic butt boy Rebel really likes to troll with all his different comments!

Anonymous said...

Wow. As if we needed any other reminders that we have been almost completely Jewified.

Keep on proudly broadcasting the misogyny. Keep on proudly reveling in thuggery, stupidity and filth.

Better yet, look into how you can convert to Judaism. You're already an honorary member of the tribe anyway.

Mami said...

Zapoper is having a yeti moment Lol

Anonymous said...

Celtic Gerbil

Anonymous said...

Dungeonese ChatRoom Nazis, Chatty Kathies (sorry that's all the gay I know)
I don't spend anytime thinking am I gay R u gay. like, every 7 seconds I have vision of women. I don't talk or think about doing it up the ass.
President Bush said holding hands by men is an Arab tradition. So, one time an arab grabbed my hand & asked me out. I said, I didn't want to offend U, he said no way, hand holding is not an Arab thing it is a GAY thing.
If U don't want to be Gay don't do Gay things, just follow UR natural hetero instincts, that is all there is to it. And the ones who are doing all these gay things, are gay.
guys that attacked me for being gay most of the time later hit on me.
It really is that simple.

Anonymous said...

Nina Simone - My Way

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OzQkX-IZDbQ

Anonymous said...

Nina Simone - My Way - Long Version

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=45BqY0cpapQ

Anonymous said...

Kris Kristofferson • To Beat the Devil (1970)

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=faF0wOsVucw


Songwriters: KRISTOFFERSON, KRISTOFFER

[Voice: It was winter time in Nashville, down on music city row
And I was looking for a place to get myself out of the cold, to warm
The frozen feeling that was eating at my soul, and keep the chilly
Wind off my guitar; my thirsty wanted whiskey, my hungry needed
Beans; but it'd been a month of pay days since I'd heard that eagle
Scream; so with a stomach full of empty and pocket full of dreams
I left my pride and stepped inside a bar (actually I guess you'd
Call it a tavern). Cigarette smoke to the ceiling and sawdust on the
Floor.

Friendly shadows. I saw that there was just one old man sitting
At the bar; and in the mirror I could see him checking me with my
Guitar; he turned and said "come up here boy and show us what you
Are". I said "I'm dry" and he bought me a beer. He nodded at my
Guitar and said "It's a tough life ain't it?" I just looked at him
And he said "You ain't making any money, are you?" I said "You've
Been reading my mail". He just smiled and said "Let me see that
Guitar: I got something you ought to hear". Then he laid
It on me.....]


If you waste your time a-talking to the people who don't listen
To the things that you are saying who do you think's going to hear?
And if you should die explaining how the things that they complain about
Are things they could be changing, who d'you think's goin' to care?

There were other lonely singers in a world turned deaf and blind who
Were crucified for what they tried to show,

And their voices have been scattered by the swirling winds of time,
'cause the truth remains that no-one wants to know!

[Voice: Well, the old man was a stranger, but I'd heard his song before;
Back when failure had me locked out on the wrong side of the door; when
No-one stood behind me but my shadow on the floor and lonesome was more
Than a state of mind. You see, the devil haunts a hungry man; if you
Don't want to join him you've got to beat him. I ain't sayin' I beat the
Devil, but I drank his beer for nothing, and then I stole his song!]

And you still can hear me singing to the people who don't listen
To the things that I am saying, praying someone's going to hear;
And I guess I'll die explaining how the things that they complain about
Are things they could be changing, hoping someone's goin' to care.

I was born a lonely singer and I'm bound to die the same
But I've got to feed the hunger in my soul;
And if I never have a nickel I won't ever die of shame
'cause I don't believe that no-one wants to know!

Anonymous said...

Kris Kristofferson ~~Burden Of Freedom

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cjSKayViEug

I stand on the stairway
My back to the dungeon
The doorway to freedom
So close to my hand

And voices behind me
So bitterly damn me
For seeking salvation
They don't understand

Lord, help me to shoulder
The burden of freedom
And give me the courage
To be what I can

And when I am wounded
By those who condemn me
Lord, help me forgive them
They don't understand

Their lonely frustration
Descending to laughter
Erases the footprints
I leave in the sand

But I'm free to travel
Where no one can follow
In search of the Kingdom
They don't understand

Lord, help me to shoulder
The burden of freedom
And give me the courage
To be what I can

And when I have wounded
The last one who loved me
Lord, help her forgive me
I don't understand

Anonymous said...

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=GObO-KRkiZA

zapoper said...

Trust me. That comment sounded much funnier when I posted it.LMAO

Anonymous said...

Proved you right though!

Anonymous said...

zapoper doesnt like the comments so you are a fag.
sounds like zap is the fag.
he should edit more commercials and stfu!

Anonymous said...

maybe it was funnier in french zap?
but it wasnt funny when you posted it. go edit jeff rinse and repeat. you are way behind.