Dear Blob,
I just applied for this job:
Children's Birthdays/Events-Females Needed-Charismatic & Super-Pretty
I sent them an email that said:
The Ukulady is charismatic and Super Pretty! And a link to my myspace page, which features songs including the words Whore, Cooter and sometimes, Vagina.
Who, I would like to know, is deciding who is Super Pretty? The craigslist ad specifically said they are really interested in blond "princess" types. Does this mean the little plump heeb and other non-blond-non-whitey girls are being entertained by WASPY Barbie doll types and have no darkie non-traditional Super Pretties to emulate? My manpanion, mom and dad think I'm Super Pretty so therefore, I should qualify for the job. I hope I get a job interview.
Love The Ukulady
ps: Who the fuck uses the term "Super Pretty" in a job listing? Seeking Day Laborers: Must be reliable, responsible and Super Pretty.
pps: Fucking LA. She is a whoreville.
ppps: McCain and his "Super Pretty" (terrifyingly scary) wife, Cindy, suck. You'd think living in a cage and drinking urine for several years, would instill Integrity For Life. Another lesson in "Nothing is certain except change".
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Thursday, August 7, 2008
The Ukulady is Super Pretty!
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Tuesday, May 6, 2008
Jenna Bush's Wedding & other Presidential-ish Acquiantances...
Dear Blob,
Jenna Bush is getting married this Saturday and she didn't invite me. I'm disappointed. In other news, I unknowingly hob-nobbed with the son of former-presidential candidate, Mike Huckabee, John Mark Huckabee. We both responded to a craiglist ad and exchanged our respective services for free editing. I as a "comedy actress' and he as "film crew and extra". The son of Mike Huckabee pretended to be a mental hospital guard, and I, his mental patient ward.
Love The Ukulady
ps: I wonder if John Mark Huckabee is going to Jenna's wedding...
Jenna Bush is getting married this Saturday and she didn't invite me. I'm disappointed. In other news, I unknowingly hob-nobbed with the son of former-presidential candidate, Mike Huckabee, John Mark Huckabee. We both responded to a craiglist ad and exchanged our respective services for free editing. I as a "comedy actress' and he as "film crew and extra". The son of Mike Huckabee pretended to be a mental hospital guard, and I, his mental patient ward.
Love The Ukulady
ps: I wonder if John Mark Huckabee is going to Jenna's wedding...
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Mike Huckabee,
ukulady,
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