Tags » ‘Fuck You Friday’Get disambiguated. [Fuck You Friday]February 4th, 2011 by C. Rogers
You know what's up. You what today is. You do. It's a Fuck You Friday. Here's what Wikipedia has to say about Fuck You:  http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Fuck_You_%28disambiguation%29 "Fuck you is an expression that employs the verb fuck." And so much more, Wikipedia. So much more. 2011? Let it come. [Fuck You Friday]December 31st, 2010 by C. Rogers
Do you know what today is? Fuck-yes, it's a Fuck You Friday. One year ends, another one begins. Each day is what you make it. Each day is yours. Onward, friends. Onward. Go.
I love the work that you do but fuck you. [Fuck You Friday]November 12th, 2010 by C. Rogers
Things been alright with you? Do y' know what today is? Yeah. It's a Fuck You Friday. Today's allotment of anti will go towards hospitals.
Understand: hospitals are good. Hospitals do their best each day and each night. Hospitals are there to help. But goddammit, I fucking hate being in hospitals. So, a salute to the men and women who work at hospitals and the unspeakably difficult work that they do. And fuck you to the incipient unhappiness that inhabits hospitals. The people that work there are doing the best that they can. Now, here's Off With Their Heads playing "For The Four."
(Video via YouTube user MzCandyAppleRed.) Without redeeming value. [Fuck You Friday]November 5th, 2010 by C. Rogers
Hey there, Talk Magazine of March 2001. So, a photo spread 'bout "babies as fashion accessories," eh? Let's review: It's not funny enough to engage. It's not sexy enough to be intriguing. It's not creepy enough to go all the way back around to bein' funny. To the people who collaborated to create this image and OK-ed it into print -- you wasted your time; you wasted my time. Fuck you. On this Fuck You Friday, be the cat.October 15th, 2010 by C. Rogers
You know. You know exactly where we're at. It's a Fuck You Friday. And on this Fuck You Friday, be like this cat.
Yes. And fuck you. (Picture via doobybrain.com.) Float on for this Fuck You Friday.September 10th, 2010 by C. Rogers
Things goin' alright? Alright. Do y' know what today is? Yes. That's right. It's a Fuck You Friday.
This apparently is a journal you can buy, illustrated by Ray Fenwick. Now, enjoy a fresh Fuck You Friday over at Achewood. And fuck you. Take it away on this Fuck You Friday.September 3rd, 2010 by C. Rogers
Been a pretty good day. Now, do you know what today is? Yeah. It's a Fuck You Friday. Take it away, Cee-Lo:
(This one's for Ray, who loves him some Cee-Lo.) Against consequences for hugging.August 27th, 2010 by C. Rogers
Do you know what today is? Yes. Yes, indeed. It's a Fuck You Friday. And on this Fuck You Friday, 'tis time to direct bile towards the sentiments behind this:
I can't understand how anyone could think this is acceptable. It's not. This is not acceptable, ever. How could anyone think that this is OK? I wouldn't want to meet the person that thought that this was the image they wanted to create. This is fucked. Makes my skin crawl. To whomever person created this image -- fuck you. Fuck you. You disturb me. You disgust me. Get eaten by a bear. And I hope it hugs you first. Against The Cone Of Shame.August 20th, 2010 by C. Rogers
Y'know what today is? That's right, it's a Fuck You Friday. On this day, ire must go towards The Cone Of Shame.
Fuck; what a miserable creation. There're few things that feel as cuttingly bad as the bewildered look in a be-Coned pet's eyes as The Cone bluntly narrows their livelihood. Fuck The Cone Of Shame. I hate that thing. Yes, the Cone is fully necessary and needed -- but that doesn't mean it's likable. Fuckit. This yawp is dedicated to Gretchen, Peppy, Bowdrie, Maria, Foxie, Daisy and anyone else who's ever worn The Cone. OK, bye.
Against anxiety.July 2nd, 2010 by C. Rogers
D'you know what today is? Yes, it's a Fuck You Friday. On this Fuck You Friday, it's a fuck you towards anxiety in general. When angst rears its head, may you be as serene as a sleeping cat.
As for you, anxiety? Fuck you. Fuck you right in the face. This is the way to be:
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