What’s Yr Sign? The Upstate Ether Zodiac

 

THE UPSTATE ETHER ZODIAC

Redneck Dawg (March 21 to April 20):
Dim and one-dimensional, you’ve got your base tastes down pat and have no interest whatsoever in exploring anything new. You are an open book: shallow as a puddle and simple as Bisquick.

Baygenie Ken (April 21 to May 20):
Shifty and untrustworthy, you profit off the hard work of others, and then rub their noses in it after the fact. You think you can hide behind your masks, but no amount of disguise will hide the shortness, baldness and fatness in your soul.

Spartacus Crab (May 21 to June 20):
Pushy and dictatorial, you’re more than happy to bring on epic meltdowns just to satisfy your own interests. Feigning to be a team player, you’ll throw everyone else under the bus, and then hope it runs out of gas before it hits you.

Albany Jones (June 21 to July 20):
Tidy and organized, with a masterful sartorial sense, you are the hidden wizard who makes things tick from your secret bunker beneath the Empire State Plaza. If the babes knew you existed, you’d be a playa, but you opt instead to love your machines instead of other people, potential unfulfilled.

Ol’ Dirty Piece of Strange (July 21 to August 20):
You have an undeniable animal magnetism that drives the ladies mad and makes the men step aside when you come up the sidewalk, screaming and shaking. But that’s okay, since you just came from their houses, where you were diddling their wives. Who cares if your trousers stink?

Richie Muffinstuffer (August 21 to September 20):
The world is handed to you a silver platter, which you lose, but the world hands you another one, since there’s an endless supply of silver platters out there for the likes of you. Endlessly cheerful, because you have no wants, people are drawn to you because of what you can buy them. But, hey, you have so much money you can buy and still have plenty for yourself later. So why be stingy?

Underpants Gnome (September 21 to October 20):
Big attitude in a little package, with a chip on your shoulder the size of a redwood and the worst job this side of the offal tasters. People pity and fear you, though the fear tends to outweigh the pity, especially when they see you writhing about in a pile of their intimate garments.

Pee Pee Dog (October 21 to November 20):
Cuddly and easily excited, eager to please but accident prone, you mesmerize and horrify people in equal parts.

Gobrin Shalk (November 21 to December 20):
Xenophobic and paranoid, always seeing slights when none are intended, convinced that everyone is out to get you, you lash out every time someone tries to make inroads with you, and are destined to a lonely, bad-toothed life and dismal, painful death, probably at the hands of a large sea mammal.

The Wailrus (December 21 to January 20):
Oh, the whining! Oh, the angst! You are a blathering bundle of complaints and petty whimpers, the world handed to you on a platter, which you hate because it’s silver plate, not sterling. And silver plate makes your teeth hurt, probably because of the cancer. Oh!

Special Kitty K (January 21 to February 20):
Not the brightest bulb in the box, people tend to give you what you want, even if it’s bad for you, because it’s easier than trying to explain stuff to you. When people say they’re laughing with you, don’t be so sure.

Fucking Sucks Monkey (February 21 to March 20):
You are the bummer dispenser. No matter what’s going on, you will be there to tell everybody that it’s not as good as it used to be, or not as good as your other thing, or just not good at all. Thing is, nobody thinks you’re worth a tinker’s damn either, but they’d just rather avoid you that tell you that.

Voltron Power: Sloth Bear vs Wolfareen

AMSTERDAM, Netherlands (AP) – Bears killed and ate a monkey in a Dutch zoo in front of horrified visitors, witnesses and the zoo said Monday. In the incident Sunday at the Beekse Bergen Safari Park, several Sloth bears chased the Barbary macaque into an electric fence, where it was stunned.

Sloth Bear: Now that I’ve tasted monkey, I’ll never be happy with the Purina Sloth Bear Chow ever again. I’ma gon’ eat everything in the zoo now, bitches!

Ether Gallery: Good God, look at the claws on that monster!

Wolfareen: Whoa, whoa, whoa! You’re all impressed because that bear ate a little monkey? I can take down a muffuckin elk, bitches! Don’t toy with the wolfareen!

Ether Gallery: Maybe they could put a safari park in the mall and throw the prison inmates in there. Let the sloth bears and the wolfareens have at them. And is it just us, or does that bear look stoned?

Sloth Bear: I ain’t fuckin’ wit’ you, Wolfareen. We on the same team. We fuck shit up. We like Voltron, yo.

Monkey (in hell): Being eaten fucking sucks.

Wolfareen: Word up, striped homey bear. Now gimme some of that monkey meat, yo. Elk’s all gamey and shit.

Sloth Bear: That monkey meat’s makin’ me feel muffuckin slothful. I ain’t got ‘nuff Voltron power to fuck shit up right now. And my stomachs is kinda startin’ to hurt now. Oww! Ow ow! Oww!

Monkey (in hell): Joke’s on you, bear. I been eating my own feces all day! Ha! Ha ha, I say! Ha!

Redneck Dawg: Assa won funnah munka. Ho Sloff Behz, sevza munka baws fah me?

Monkey (in hell): Baws? You can’t handle my baws!

Redneck Dawg: Awwww. Assa won mean munka. Funnah, but mean. Wemma snuffsa baws, munka! Wemma snuffsem!

Sloth Bear: Yo yo yo, I’ma be sick! Bleeurggghhhh!! Bleee-eck!!! Bleee-arrgghhh!!! Bleee-uccka chukka pukkka koffa koooffa hack! Hack! Hack! Gack!

Redneck Dawg: Awwww. Assa lotta munka pooks, Sloff Behz. Kinna hazzit?

Sloth Bear: I lied. I only want the Purina Sloth Bear Chow from now on. Wild meat disagrees with my disposition. You win, Wolfareen. You have true Voltron Power. I’m just a big ol’ bitch with claws.

Wolfareen: Told you so, you Ether Gallery pusstards. Now step aside and let a Wolfareen get to work. I see a caribou steak in my immediate future.

Published in: on February 12, 2010 at 3:03 am  Leave a Comment