Why is it more offensive to call someone an asshole than an ass? You’re only being more specific.

Why are they called trailers when they appear before the film? What exactly are they trailing?

Why are they called boy shorts if they’re worn by chicks? They don’t look like anything I’ve seen any sugar-free males wearing.

Why is one of my default text messages/quick notes, “What is your number?” If I’m sending you text messages don’t I already have your number?

Why do they make scented bug spray? Does whatever creepy crawly I’m trying to assassinate really need to smell good in the afterlife?

Why does this fly keep fucking with me? Does it not know that eventually I’m going to thunderclap that dumb bastard out of existence?

Why do gay and lesbian bloggers gravitate so much towards allegedly straight women? Do they know something I don’t?

Why is it lurkers, people with private blogs, and people who allegedly don’t even have blogs, are always the first ones with their hands out begging for access to restricted entries? If I can’t read yours then why do you think you’re entitled to read mine?

Why don’t dudes encourage more males to comment on their blogs? Well, I actually kind of know that answer so never mind.

Why is no one fucking blogging around here? It’s boring as fuck!

Why do some bloggers only come around when they have a new post up? Why don’t they just come by and say, “I don’t care about what you posted I just want you and your readers to check out my new post”? Well besides the fact that I’d probably delete the post and ban them. At least I’d have some respect for the shiftless, insincere motherfuckers.

Why am I tempted to ask people who they don’t read so I can actually find some blogs without the same damn bloggers commenting? God damn! Motherfuckers have a million and one people on their blogrolls and they still have time to be nosying around and exploring the deepest recesses of blogdom to comment. *sigh*

Why does Googlebot crawl my blog so often?ร‚ย  I should charge rent as often as it’s here.ร‚ย  Maybe I wouldn’t mind if I ever showed up in a search result or it actually brought me some traffic.

Why does the majority of chicks I find even remotely interesting live so fucking far away from me?

Why are the local chicks on so much bullshit and act like they’re afraid to come out and play?

Why are ugly people online always so worried about people stealing their pictures? Are they worried that the rare tribe of demon shit monkey they were stolen from will find them and demand they be returned?

Why do most chicks seem to get the same five or six tattoos?

Why do fat chicks always seem to want either muscle bound meat heads or someone skinnier than Snoop Dogg’s shadow? Big dudes need love too. I love numbers divisible by five but I don’t need to look like a 10 every time I go out. *smirk* Why do you? I’ll let some of you slower people marinate on my sarcasm for a minute. It’ll come to you. Although the fact that it’s taking you this long makes me lose some respect for you. Seriously.

Why can’t women put on eye shadow in a way that doesn’t make me check my calendar for the circus, Halloween, or the WWE being in town?

Why is it so fucking difficult to find a woman who lies somewhere in the happy medium between not wearing any makeup at all and wearing too damn much of it?

Why do I always want what I can’t have?

Why don’t I want what I can have?

Why will at least one person reading this think this is about her? Actually I’m sure it’s more than one but I’m going to pretend like I’m actually being humble. *smirk*

Why didn’t Flavor Flav shave his head sooner?

Why does Brett Michaels wear that damn bandanna all the time? Why doesn’t he get hair plugs, a lace front wig, or shave it all off?

Why did people think rat tails were a good look back in the day?

Why do people that talk about nothing seem to get the most blog comments? Maybe I should talk about nothing too.

Why do I honestly believe I could blog about something as simple-minded and trite as taking a shit and break my record comment count?

Why am I actually considering proving my point?

Why am I thinking about changing things up here just to see how long it will take me to lose my most loyal readers?

Why do people keep you on their blogroll when they stopped visiting long ago?

Why do I have such destructive thoughts when I’m bored?

Why do people act like they’re terrified of me? Do I come off that mean?

Why do I want some disciples and a stable of big booty blog bitches?

Why do you think I’m joking?

Why are there so many Adolph Hitler Miis on Nintendo’s Mii Channel?

Why is it taking so fucking long for this download to complete?

Why do rappers make videos bragging about stealing another rapper’s chain?

Why is at least one dumbass going to answer ever last one of these questions? Rhetorical questions, look it up.

Why is someone going to try to get around being called a dumbass by answering every question but one or two? You’re still a dumbass!

Why am I so fucking grouchy?