Dr. Faustroll Writes the Wrongs

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If you have been wronged, let us write about it in a manner belittling the needle and the damage done. In the spirit of the Sonya That Racist Latina Whore Sotomayor (no relation to John Gravity Mayer) Supreme Court nomination hearings, let me interject more inappropriate levity into the ether by suggesting that two Wongs don't make a White.

Carry on, my natal sons and daughters of the devalued devolution. We are only crust when we spin. 

Yesterday, 8:50:55 AM PDT

Pataphysicians, heal yo own bad selves

Oh, kind and gentle readers, I feel as if supreme victory is within our grasp and our imaginings shall be rewarded like manna with fatback gravy, if we just stay the course.

The Obamination continues to implode because the nation's first openly…

Saints win! Nahluns recovery complete!

That was the moral of yesterday's story, wasn't it? Did I miss something?

So let's all move along now and forget about Haiti.

As The Who sang, finishing up the halftime show: You just got fooled again...

All apologies

I've been remiss in dissing, missing, and kissing ass, and I realize that there are no real consequences of existing on the Internet, but sometimes I feel like I should feel like I owe something to my readers, particularly those who risk their…

Nothing matters, once again

My ankle and foot are swollen today and I feel like whining, but I can't because I traded my whining credits to Mildude Dampass who has a deal with Cosmos Cosmos (Star Pizza Jock) that will give me free passes to watch the executions of former First…

I'm not dead, unlike Jesus...

As it turns out, I am immortal but not immune to pain. What a fucking bummer. That's not what I signed on for. I started physical therapy yesterday and disappointed my therapist by mentioning that no matter how much I worked at getting better, I was…

WTF?

This morning I received notification that Mrs. Bitch had posted a comment in response to yesterday's post, the latest in a half century of writings in various forms that criticize life in general for its lack of substance and my particular…

Typed too soon

God, I hate being alive. Being alive means getting it wrong. Not that I have any problem with being wrong. My government and various religions are based on that basic construct. I just get tired of the fact that life does not go on forever in ways…

Pippa passes wind, discretely...

Lizzie the Lessie dropped by a couple of hours ago with a pound cake and her usual useless advice about using honey to draw flies, particularly when shit is so much more available and less expensive. Lizzie thinks that if I just sugar-coat the…

I'm walking a bit again

I think I timed the surgery right. My contract runs out February 5th, and I should be completely out of Das Boot by the first. Today I spent three hours out, hobbling but upright, and I start physical therapy on Monday.

I originally injured this…

Your time of the month? Slap an iPad on it

Before Christmas, when I was writing my annual letter to Santa Corpse, I mentioned that I wanted Steve Jobs to provide me with a device that gave me always on connectivity to a unlimited cellular data plan without having to buy a cell phone.

I hate…

Obamination: The time has come today

I wrote my first Obamination post the day after Biraq was erected to the hard place that leaders are supposed to do something with a few months before he would actually be sworn at by rightwingnuts for not being white enough to lead the nation to…

Pussyfooting again

I've been in the Roboboot without crutches or cane for a week now, and tomorrow I expect to learn when I can start limping boot-free and going to physical therapy and getting on down the road to where we're all headed.

I was down the basement today,…

Pelosi to consider Obama impeachment

Big Mama Nancy Pelosi, seamstress of the House of Misrepresentatives, today declared health care reform "dead on arrival," saying the House lacks the votes necessary to place a kiss on the glistening glans of the Senate (aka House of Lords)…

Dems urged to surrender

Now that Repugnicants have crushed the first openly black American living in the White House who was not sired by a white president of the United States, it's time to send this uppity son of a bitch and his tax and spend allies into exile in New…

Voting keeps you stupid

Once again it is Tuesday after lunch, that cosmic time in the universe when everyone can see without glasses and hear without idiot-assisted commentators. And smell. God damn that smell.

I realize some people think that democracy is a step up the…

What the hell?

My fucking liquor store was closed today because of the celebration of the invasion of Iraq on January 17, 1991, as part of Operation Desert Storm, which was ordered up by then president George Stupid Bush to honor the assassination of Reverend…

OK, break's over. Back on your heads.

Come on. I know at least some of you know a story that the title of this post is a good punch line for. Put it in the comments. I remember lots of punch lines from the forties and fifties that I suspect are still making the rounds wherever…

Let's end the war on drugs and party on

During my recent convalescence, there was a stretch when I could have really dosed myself with quality narcotics, got some rest, and healed more quickly, but the ongoing war of drugs probably contributed to my doctor’s reluctance to prescribe…

There were some moons out tonight...

Scientists continue to speculate about the origins of an object that sped past the planet earlier today on its way to rendevouz with a cluster of uncivilized comets that appear to be gathering in the Spork Nebula, while former vice president in…

Why are you so goddamn contrary?

You talking to me? You talking to me? You must be talking to me because Travis has gone out for bullets and C4.

I was about to write a post in which the Teamsters and the National Association for the Advanced of Colored People blast Egypt for a…

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