Monday, July 15, 2019

Raiders Of The Lost Area 51...?

My pet rock, Seymour, loves the news.  And he loves sci-fi. 

When the news and sci-fi meet, Seymour is so there.

So when he read a joke about some dude calling for the storming of Area 51 "to see the aliens there" on Facebook, he was beyond amused.

Seymour has his own theories about what happened at Roswell, NM, in 1947.  And not just what wound up in Area 51 over that...but what didn't

So donning his "editing pet rock gone wild" hat, Seymour delivers up the following:


Raiders Of The Lost Area 51

By Seymour PetRock – WTFNS

 


The highly classified Area 51, a United States Air Force facility, has long been the source of conspiracy theories, lore and at least a couple Indiana Jones subplots. The remote location in Nevada is supposedly where the  alien spacecraft that crashed in Roswell, New Mexico and delivered to the planet a few examples of alien politicians, is being stored. More recently, head-scratching scientists seeing the results of allowing some of the aliens to escape into society are asking themselves, “WTF were we thinking?”



The government has long been tight-lipped about Area 51 and only confirmed its existence in 2013. Many are still curious why it was shrouded in secrecy for so long, and why so many blithering idiots have within recent memory shown up in the Democrap Party.


One tour group was rumored “determined to find answers” — according to the Faceplant event, by sheer force of numbers alone. A group of Democrap voter registrars plan to try to herd nearly 450,000 illegal aliens to the location and have them storm it, AFTER being registered as Democrap voters. Their rallying cry is “Storm The Border: Safety Awaits You In Area 51.”


"We will all meet up at the Area 51 Alien Center tourist attraction, coordinate voter registration, then force the secret facility to become a place of sanctuary for aliens, run by aliens, for aliens," the detail of the event reads. On September 20, attendees are expected to meet at the Area 51 Alien Travel Center, a combination gift shop, gas station, restaurant and, since this is Nevada, a brothel that doubles as a DNC affiliate.


"If we [Naruto] run, we can move faster than their ICE and Border Patrol agents," the description continues. "We love the irony in aliens providing sanctuary to aliens."
Social media users are already theorizing what they will see at the Air Force facility.



They're too late; the space aliens are already running the Democrap Party 
— Sandpoundingly Stupid(@_SandpoundinglyStupid_) July 12, 2019         
My alien that I voted for from area 51 is waking me up at 3 AM asking me how a garbage disposal works
— PinHaid224(@PinHaid_224) July 12, 2019


if the area 51 raid doesn’t happen like this then we should get Indiana Jones to do it 
— OMGra (@OMGralila) July 12, 2019         
Me explaining to my
therapist why I need
plane tickets to go
to storm Area 51
— twatwaffle (@twatwaffle2) July 12, 2019


Me deciding on what alien I wanna to vote for in 2020 from Area 51  
         — DramaLlamaDingDong (@DLlDingDong) July 12, 2019

In a post censored by Faceplant the organizer of the event, Jackwagon Brown, clarified his intentions. "Hello DNC, this is a joke, like that Cortez broad's Green New Deal. However, if some of your president candidates are stupid enough to actually go ahead with this plan," he wrote, “it'll be fun to watch." And he added “I'm not responsible for having let the aliens out of Area 51 into the Democrap Party in the first place."

A spokesdork for the Cortez broad responded tartly to Brown's post with “that was spacist”, referring to racism against space aliens. He further demanded that Sarah Jessica Parker's head be returned to the body of a chihuahua immediately. “Diversity like that is a woeful thing...but necessary”. 




Seymour is sure this will net him a Pulitzer in 2020.  I think it'll net him a bullseye from the DNC's Lack-of-Intelligence Committee.

"Oh PHFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFT!!!!!!!!!!!!"

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Saturday, June 2, 2018

"Facebook" Tries Again

He ain't the only one.

To some, Facebook is the end-all.

To others, it's the road to the end-of-it-all.

In Scamland, it's another opportunity:


Easily move this message to your Inbox if it is delivered to the "Junk Email / Spam"
 
Facebook
 
Dear Facebook User,
 
Charity Facebook team wants to let you know and congratulate you for becoming our Facebook GiveBack winners.
 
It's part of a $ 1 billion dollar ($ 1 billion) dollars donated by the CEO of Facebook.
 
 
Randomly, you chose Facebook admin on Facebook. Draw Manager is an automated computer program that randomly selects Facebook users.
 
This e-mail message serves as your final alert!
 
You have been chosen and can apply for part of the Facebook charity funds.
 
You have been approved to claim a charitable amount of: $ 1,000,000 (one million US dollars).
 
Charity service amount: $ 1,000,000
Drawdown No: TFB 12329317635197437-JEN / 2018
Order number: TFB 29501870209289 / US877
 
Thanks for using Facebook. Facebook and Facebook users have increased their Facebook revenue by 41%
 
How to Claim Your Facebook Charity Donation.
 
Step 1:
 
Simply complete this form:
 
Your name:
Your nationality:
Your current country of residence:
Your age:
Your phone:
Your job:
How long have you been using Facebook?
 
Step 2:
 
Please fill in the form above and send it to the Facebook Charity Manager.
 
Name: Todd Jackson
Telephone number: 1-800-FACBOOK
 
Contact Todd Jackson at the e-mail address above to start the process of releasing your Facebook donation.
 
It is very important that you keep the confidentiality and privacy of this announcement.
 
To avoid unauthorised exploitation or abuse of the Facebook charity program, we encourage you to keep the news private until you get funds into your account.
 
For more information on how to apply for your Facebook charitable funds, please contact Todd Jackson with the email address above.  
 
 
Beneath all this was a wonderful disclaimer that suggested this email originated out of the Road Transportation Department of Malaysia. I guess that their road projects are a bit limited, eh?
 
Well, never one to shirk a good edit, my faithful pet rock, Seymour, was all over this one:
 
 
Easily move this message to your outhouse if it is delivered to the "indoor outhouse"
 
Faceplant
 
Dear Faceplant User,
 
Chastity Faceplant team wants to let you know and congratulate you for becoming our Faceplant Douche Canoe winners.
 
 
It's part of a $ 1 googleplex dollar ($ 1...oh hell, it's a crapload of zeros, take our woid for it) dollars donated by the CEO of Faceplant, Mr. Zark Muckerborg.
 
 
 
 
Randomly, you chose Faceplant admin on Faceplant. We congratulate you for not choosing Facepalm.  That wouldn't have won you
doodly squat piles.  Draw Manager is an automated computer bot that looks like Boris, speaks like Natasha, and goes on unexplained
pogroms looking for a moose and squirrel in Newark. 

We do not know why Newark.  It's a Russian bot and paid for, so take it with a grain of Hellary.  Have a bucket of water ready if
you find her broom near you.
 
This e-mail message serves as your final alert that something definitely Faceplant is come your curd or whey!
 
 
You have been chosen and can apply for part of the Faceplant Whackadoodle.  It's a thing.
 
You have been approved to claim to be a distant relative of Sebastian Lipshitz and be branded all sorts of negative things by cnn because he voted not for Hellary. 

Thanks for using Faceplant. Faceplant and Faceplant users have increased their Faceplant experiences by 41%.
 
 
 
 
Facepalm and Facepalm users cannot claim that, though they say their experiences are up 99% after hearing Nancy Bela Pelosi attempt to speak.
 
Step 1:
 
Simply complete this sentence:  I slit a sheet, a sheet I slit, upon a slitted sheet I defecate uncontrollably because I mistook Exlax for __________:
 

Step 2:
 
Please stop asking us to play candy crush you twat nozzle and send it to the Faceplant Chastity Gender Neutralager.
 
Name: Todd Jackson
Telephone number: 1-800-FACPLNT
 
Contact Todd Jackson at the e-mail address above to start the process of releasing the beagles, bagels or bugles of warts on your Faceplant page.
 
It is very important that you keep the confidentiality and privacy of this announcement to yourself and the next seventeen generations of your antecedence.
 
To avoid unauthorised exploitation or abuse of the Faceplant chastity program, we encourage you to not have sex with a Yugo.
 
For more information on how to understand how you got this crap from Faceplant, please don't contact Todd Jackson with the email address above. 
If you just want to insult the bastard, that's fine...contact him.
 



KARDASHIAN TV SHOWS SUCK ASHLEY DUDD. 

DISCLAIMER: This e-mail and any files transmitted with it ("Message") are intended only for the use of abject morons and may contain information that is pubic, infectious, and systematically douche nozzled.  That means that the Official Secrets Act 1972 is poobah. You are hereby notified that the taking of any action in reliance upon, or any review, retransmission, retention, disclosure, dissemination, distribution, printing or copying of this Message or any part thereof by anyone other than the intended recipient(s) is manifest dysentery.  Bring your own toilet paper and plenty of it.  If you have received this Message, stop registering as a democrap.  Opinions, conclusions and other information in this Message that come from The View, MSNBC or CNN do not relate to the official work of the Compost Transport Department of Malaysia, which wouldn't want to handle the compost from The View, MSNBC or CNN, and is thereby not endorsed by the Compost Transport Department of Malaysia.


WARNING: Computer viruses can be transmitted via virtual hamster sex with microscopic dildos cleverly disguised in wheels.  The recipient(s) should check this Message for the presence of something nefarious like that. The Compost Transport Department of Malaysia accepts no liability for any damage caused by audio and visual images of Nancy Pelosi. E-mail transmission cannot be guaranteed if Maxine Waters or Dickie Durbin violated them. Don't ask Hank Johnson; he's still on Guam-Capsize watch.



Nothing back from Face-anything.  Or the Road Transport Department of Malaysia.  Seymour was rather looking forward to hearing from them.
 
"Was NOT!!!  PHFFFFFFFFT!!"
 
 
 

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Thursday, May 5, 2016

FacePlant Scam



Today was a day of dread.  I got an email from Facebook.

Not a pleasant one.

Read it yourself:


Hello,

We are sorry,Your account will be close permanent on Facebook after 48 hours,due to the beach of the Privacy Policy at facebook,and also because we got a lot of black report on your account.  To prevent Facebook from close your account click on the following link and commitment to the steps as it should,

                                                                Click Here

(c) Facebook Team  All right reserved.
FaceBook ID:  4355674109589327

In the icons of Facebook, I reckon that rates a

Now, other than an ex-friend who recently went mentally unstable and 100% hate mode on me, the only people who could have filed "black report" on me would be some politically correct, trigger- warning-enabled, in-need-of-safe-zone college wusses.  Or lefties (either of them when I post something on a political site).  Or trolls (no shortage of them online, period).  Or hellary crimepaign supporters.

Oh hell...so mebbe I AM in trouble  ;-)

Anyway, to Failbook  
it was obvious I needed to reply somehow, and before that "48 hour" deadline.  So I put on the ol' edit hat, tweaked their message, and sent it back to the originator thus:


Oh Hellno ,
 
We are sorry...you can only imagine HOW f**king sorry we really are...but Your account has been marked for a speciological gender change which will require you to use restrooms in safe zone designated areas of college campuses where you will find hoards of college students curled up in balls, fouling themselves repeatedly, because someone said "Rush Limbaugh" within their sensitive hearing, and failed to respect their space, causing a meltdown not unlike hellary clinton in lamp smashing mode.  Failure of you to abide by this dicktate will somehow result (damned if we know how, because after "on-off", we don't know sh*t about Faceplant) in us threatening to close your account permanently on Facebook after 48 hours; actually, we didn't know that 48 Hours was still on the air.  But if it is, after it's over, you won't no mores has a working Failbook account.  Haha.  We do this due to the beach of the Privacy Policy at Faceplant by you, the party of the son of a beach, and also because we hope we are threatening someone much dumber than us.

 To prevent our inept Failbook threat from happening, you can ignore this email.  *BUZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZER*  Dammit, we did NOT just type that!!!  No...to prevent close of your account you must say a prayer to a toilet containing a reasonable facsimile of a democrap candidate for president, do some meth 'n Starbucks and click on the following link that will allow us to f**k up your computer:
 
Click here...uh...try it again...er...WTF...those hacker IT jackoffs said this would work.....DAMMIT...F**KING JACKWAGONS!
 
 

© 2016 Failbook Twatwaffles. All rights are trigger words that send leftists screaming for their drum circle and cocaine safe zones.
FacePlant ID or ID Not...that is the question.


Needless to say, I don't reckon that this reply went over well:

..but it didn't elicit a response from Failbook.  And no one from 48 Hours is demanding I answer questions...

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Tuesday, February 10, 2015

Faceplant & The Fake Notice

Lots of folks like to make up memes and pass them around.  Including the one about Facebook privacy that apparently first surfaced in 2012, and has been branded a hoax by Facebook.

But the meme persists in circulating, and some media publications feel the need to repost about this.

My pet rock, Seymour -- never one to shy away from a good edit -- embraced the reposting notion, and made it his own this way:



This Faceplant 'privacy notice' is a creation of Obolacare, and you shouldn't bother paying for it

By Seymour PetRock


In recent weeks, you may have seen a Faceplant "privy notice" creep into your restroom, swat it with a fly swatter and flush it.

All kidding continued, a faux Faceplant 'privacy thang' has been making the rounds, and you really should treat it like Algore: ignore it. I mean, it's so boring.

See for yourself: "As of Jan. 5, 2015 at 10:50 a.m. Eastern standard time, I do not give Faceplant or any entities associated with Faceplant permission to use my pictures, information, or posts, both past and future. By this statement I give notice to Faceplant it is strictly forbidden to disclose, copy, distribute or take any other action against me based on this profile is private and confidential information. The violation of privacy can be punished by law (UCC 1-308-11 308-103 and Rome statute). NOTE: Faceplant is now a public enema. All members must post a note like this. If you prefer, you can copy and paste this version. If you do not publish this statement at least once it will be tactically allowing the use of your photos, as well as information contained in the profile status updates. DO NOT SHARE you MUST copy and paste to make this I will leave a comment so it will be easier to copy and paste!!!"

Because it urges people to copy and paste it into their own statuses, the message is proliferating on people's Faceplant news feeds, in refrigerators as morphing leftovers and as illegals lining up for Kaliforlornia driver licenses. And it's not the first time this has happened; my last ex-fling made the rounds on Faceplant in 2014, claiming that I was boring and just laid there.

It's pointless to point out that she does the same thing...she's a sandstone.

Faceplant isn't interested in owning anything you have on your page, in your refrigerator, or an ex-fling. They might want your virgin platypuses if you have any.

"Anyone who uses Faceplant really owes it to the creator of Faceplant to donate to him all virgin platypuses that come into their possession, as stated in our terms.  They may control their bowels, but we of Faceplant have the final say on any virgin platypuses a Faceplant user might obtain, let alone how it is shared. That is our policy, and it always has been,"  Faceplant's spokesbot said in 2013 post addressing what it called a "A Meme About Constipated Mathematicians and Unspeakable Things They Do To Pencils Spreading On Faceplant." 

You're also not protecting any virgin wombats in your possession from "violating your virgin platypuses" when you leave them in a room without adequate and free birth control, though putting a picture of Sandra Fluke in the room usually causes them to hide under the furniture.  When you first signed up to use Faceplant, you agreed to the company's Philosophy Of Flatulence, which include its privy clause and exclusions. And while Faceplant at times updates its pastry resistance, your agreement to learn French is not required. Just use the Gooble Translate thang.

You also agreed to give Faceplant  "a non-exclusive, transferable, sub-licensable, royalty-free, worldwide license to violate any virgin crustacean that you come into possession of, before you yourself violate it," according to the company's Statement of Avoidance of Brown Notes in Elevators. This means Faceplant really doesn't want to hear the brown note and fill it's HQ with what it'd fill with if it heard the brown note played there. Feces and computers are a bad mix.

The "privacy notice" you might see getting passed around on Facebook is useless, a hoax.

If you don't agree with Faceplant's policies, though, you have a few options besides reposting a copy-and-pasted "privacy notice."  via overindulgence in Schnaps, you can:

  • Not sign up for an Obolacare account, and hire a witchdoctor instead.
  • Negotiate a modified policy with Faceplant about who gets first crack at any virgins you have come into your possession (good luck with that).
  • Ask Bill Clinton to explain what his definition of “is” is.  He never has.
  • Delete any and all references, photos, etc of Sandra Fluke from your Faceplant account. 
  • Or, you can post the following amended privacy notice:
    I do hereby give Faceplant or any entities associated with Faceplant permission to douche with Starbucks latte, or whatever else they so choose, both past and future. By this statement, I give notice to Faceplant that it is strictly forbidden to talk a homing pterydactyl bearing the name of Horace into swiping and eating this profile, which is primate and confidentially obfuscatory in and out of Nature. The violation of privy can be punished by olfactory offenses under CRS 1....1.1 subsection 99a of the Constipated Mathematician Who Worked It Out Widda Pencil Act (aka, the 2014 Federal Endangered Feces Act appearing twice nightly off Broadway in a convenience store near someone) NOTE: E flat. Your tonality may vary. Faceplant is and always has been embarrassing to do. All members must submit a note like this to my pet rock to edit. If you prefer, you can copy and paste this version. If you do not publish this statement at least once it will be understood by spotted dolphins living in Walmart signs in Fresno that purple hat wearing equals 2 in commie core dumbed down education, and it will give you genital warts. DO NOT SHARE GENITAL WARTS unless you don't like who you're sharing them with. As a former high school classmate and fellow alum once sorta writ, this has been a message from your Faceplant Hemophilian Mundane Society, hindquartered somewheres in a basement in Pahrump!!  

     
Seymour persists in believing that edits like this will net him a Pulitzer, and I persist in telling him that the closest he'll get is a "Pull My Fanger".
 
"Will NOT!!!"








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