Sunday, December 25, 2005

Good news for Christmas!

Alex Ludd says --

I got three of the things I asked for for Christmas!
When I got the first, I took it.
Thta's when I got the second.
Now the third is jealous.

Saturday, December 24, 2005

Eat my presidential dust!

Alex Ludd says --
I have a Christmas present for all my loyal fans. It's forums. Reach them by clicking here or typing in http://alexluddforums.sytes.net/ in your address bar. Also, there's a link to it in the sidebar. Furthermore, you can now reach my blog by typing in http://alexludd.sytes.net/ if you're bored with my current address, though that will work too.

Thursday, December 22, 2005

Dear Santa...

Alex Ludd says --
Dear Santa:
Here is the list of things I want this year. I have been a very good boy this year, I only boxed my sister's ears 2 times this year. I haven't been to jail, either.

  • 45" Plasma HDTV

  • Hilary Duff

  • Deep Impact DVD

  • 13 Inches

  • The Presidency

  • 15 lbs of Skittles

  • Wyoming

  • A 48-month vacation to Wash. DC

  • A $20 gift certificate to Mrs. Fields

  • My own secretary

  • A white house

  • Pokémon season 1 DVD

  • A diploma

  • Mrs. Johnson, my 10th grade English teacher

  • A pair of combat boots

  • Cowboy pajamas

  • A pair of 7-ft-tall bodyguards

  • To be #44

  • A partridge in a pear tree

  • A plate of tacos

  • Viagra

  • A 30 gigapixel digital camera

  • A first lady

  • A new cellphone with a built in 30 gigapixel digital camera

  • A pony



Wednesday, December 07, 2005

Foreign Policy

Alex Ludd says -- No good politician can be entirely without foreign policy. Hell, even Carter had foreign policy. So now, I have foreign policy.

1. Australia sucks. Except that crocodile guy. I think we need to get him out of there and then kill their firstborn sons, or at least mail them some torn-up paper-maché and an empty whiskey bottle.

2. Asia is too short. We need new skewed maps that show it to be somewhat taller than it really is.

3. That prince guy from some country I've never heard of that tried to steal my credit card should be reported to Interpol. Then, we throw rocks at him and hope he goes away.

Wednesday, November 30, 2005

one ringy dingy

Alex Ludd says --


THREE WOMEN -- ONE GERMAN, ONE JAPANESE AND A HILLBILLY -- WERE SITTING
NAKED IN A SAUNA.

SUDDENLY THERE WAS A BEEPING SOUND.

THE GERMAN PRESSED HER FOREARM AND THE BEEP STOPPED. THE OTHERS LOOKED
AT HER QUESTIONINGLY.

"THAT WAS MY PAGER," SHE SAID. "I HAVE A MICRO-CHIP UNDER THE SKIN OF MY ARM."

A FEW MINUTES LATER, A PHONE RANG. THE JAPANESE WOMEN LIFTED HER PALM TO
HER EAR. WHEN SHE FINISHED, SHE EXPLAINED, "THAT WAS MY MOBILE PHONE. I
HAVE A MICRO-CHIP IN MY HAND."

THE HILLBILLY WOMAN FELT DECIDEDLY LOW TECH. NOT TO BE OUT-DONE, SHE
DECIDED SHE HAD TO DO SOMETHING JUST AS IMPRESSIVE.

SHE STEPPED OUT OF THE SAUNA AND WENT TO THE BATHROOM. SHE RETURNED WITH
A PIECE OF TOILET PAPER HANGING FROM HER BEHIND.

THE OTHERS RAISED THEIR EYEBROWS AND STARED AT HER.

THE HILLBILLY WOMAN FINALLY SAID,

"WELL, WILL YOU LOOK AT THAT. I'M GETTIN' A FAX."

Thursday, November 24, 2005

Wednesday, November 16, 2005

Alex Ludd is --



FACT:
You embody the German principle of Konstantzusammenschaft, which is best described in English (without using the obscure English word "sammenschaft") as "eternal togethermanship".
The Loverboy
Random Gentle Love Master (RGLMm)

Well-liked. Well-established. You are The Loverboy. Loverboys thrive in committed, steady relationships--as opposed to, say, Playboys, who want sex without too much attachment.

You've had many relationships and nearly all of them have been successful. You're a nice guy, you know the ropes, and even if you can be a little hasty with decisions, most girls think of you as a total catch. Your hastiness comes off as spontaneity most of the time anyhow, making you especially popular in your circle of friends, too.

Your exact opposite:
The Billy Goat

Deliberate Brutal Sex Dreamer
You know not to make the typical Loverboy mistake of choosing someone who appreciates your good humor and popularity, but who offers nothing in return. You belong with someone outgoing, independent, and creative. Otherwise, you'll get bored. And then instead of surprising her with flowers or a practical joke, you'll surprise her by leaving.


ALWAYS AVOID: The Nymph

CONSIDER: The Window Shopper, The Peach


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My profile name: alex_ludd


Really, if we're going to be honest about it, very few of the questions offered an accurate answer choice. The only question that allowed me to give completely accurate and honest answers was the one that asked for three adjectives. I put "perfect," "brilliant," and "humble." I was torn between "humble" and "gorgeous" for my third, but I figured gorgeous was a foregone conclusion.

Monday, November 14, 2005

I don't think it understood some of my answers.

Alex Ludd says -- Thanks to Trixie, but the test had some flaws.

HASH(0x9069fe8)
The Evil Princess

You are drawn to the sinister side of life and
gravitate towards darker things. You are quite
proud of your dark side and often flaunt it.
Your sinister nature and your willingness to be
cutthroat often result in you playing the
villainess.

Role Model: Snow White's Stepmother

You are most likely to: Team up with an evil dragon
to spread terror across the countryside.


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Now, while I find the idea fascinating, I don't think the computer quite understood my, uh, point.

For instance, mentions of my trusty magic wand and my trusty sword... not self-evident enough?

Unfortunately, when it said "A leather and chain mail bustier with a matching loincloth and a jeweled sword" I thought it said "male bustier." I thought the idea intriguing.

Well, if I must wear a damsel's clothing, I may as well wear the knickers of an evil one.

Thursday, November 10, 2005

The Family Values Candidate Tells a Story

Alex Ludd says --

As a woman passed her daughter's closed bedroom door, she heard a strange buzzing noise coming from within. Opening the door, she observed her daughter giving herself a real workout with a vibrator. Shocked, she asked, "What in the world are you doing?"
The daughter replied, "Mom, I'm thirty-five years old, unmarried, and this thing is about as close as I'll ever get to a husband. Please, go away and leave me alone."
The next day, the girl's father heard the same buzz coming from the other side of the closed bedroom door. Upon entering the room, he observed his daughter making passionate love to her vibrator.
To his query as to what she was doing, the daughter said, "Dad, I'm thirty-five years old, unmarried, and this thing is about as close as I'll ever get to a husband. Please, go away and leave me alone."
A couple days later, the wife and daughter came home from a shopping trip, placed the groceries on the kitchen counter, and heard that buzzing noise coming from, of all places, the family room. They entered that area and observed the husband/father sitting on the couch, staring at the TV. The vibrator was next to him on the couch, buzzing like crazy. The wife asked, "What the hell are you doing?"
The husband replied, "I'm watching the ball game with my son-in-law.."

Friday, October 28, 2005

Amy's Wish is my Political Advice

Alex Ludd says --
Amy beckons, I answer.

Seven things I want to do before I die:


1. Become president.
2. Master nuclear physics.
3. Obtain uranium.
4. Befriend the head of the CIA.
5. Open a Swiss bank account.
6. Disappear and surface under an assumed identity.
7. Sing the entire Cyndi Lauper songbook on stage.


Seven things I can do:


1. Write with my toes.
2. Lick my eyebrows.
3. Paint with a brush between my buttocks.
4. Act out the entire balcony scene from Romeo and Juliette in belches.
5. Make horses feel inadequate.
6. Sing the entire Sri Lankan national anthem in all four parts, concurrently.
7. Snort an entire fifth of Chivas Regal through the neck of a guitar.

Seven things I cannot do:


1. Tell a lie. I cut down the cherry... tree.
2. Find a good spot remover for clothing.
3. Recall sending weapons to Iran.
4. Resist Marilyn Monroe... movies.
5. Make it all the way through a play.
6. Sneak a helicopter into Tehran.
7. Stand still while the music is playin'



Seven things I say a lot:


1. YES!
2. Cash only.
3. More whipped cream.
4. If you loved me, you would.
5. You can't prove anything.
6. It's only a cold sore.
7. Who would you like me to make it out to?



Seven things I find attractive in the opposite sex:


1. Credit rating.
2. The reflections in their eyes.
3. Pure adoration.
4. Stain resistant clothing.
5. Juicy tootie fruities.
6. Connections.
7. Looks good in a gas mask.



Seven celebrity crushes:


1. Jennifer Lopez
2. Demi Moore
3. Cloris Leachman
4. Mary Kate Olson
5. Carol Channing
6. Keanu Reeves
7. Joan Cusak


Seven people who have to do this next:


1. Nicholas Peterson
2. Lorem Ipsum
3. Day Dreamer
4. Kotar the Humble
5. Shrinking Violet
6. Katie
7. Christopher Walken

You are what you eat.

Alex Ludd says --

Good news. I bought a 12 oz milk carton of Whoppers, and this time they are smooth, sweet, and delectable.

Skindee's new picture is very pretty.

Trixie, dropping her purls of wisdom, admits that while she links to so many knitting forums, she wants to learn to knit.

Rabbitch has given me a whole new appreciation for the possibilities of opera.

Amy, who forgot to name me among her celebrity crushes, made up for it by tagging me. Oooh, that was fun!


Saturday, October 22, 2005

Shady Hills Whopper Village

Alex Ludd says --

nothing for a moment. I'm shocked, speechless. I bought a tiny plastic container of Whoppers that sat on the candy rack beside the overpriced Kit Kats, because it had a 55 cent instant coupon on it. Three ounces, or the rough equivalent of a Milky Way.

It was not the price of a Milky Way, though. It was two dollars.

I can live with my mistakes, so I bit the bullet and opened the small plastic treasure, eagerly salivating as I anticipated the sensuous taste of malt. I looked. I blinked. I looked again.

These aren't Whoppers, they are the retired grandmothers of Whoppers. They were so old, dried, and wrinkled that I knew they were not at home here. They belonged in Shady Hills Diastoid Village. How am I supposed to eat someone's grandmother, I ask you? I'd feel like Ashton Kucher.

I propose that one of my first acts as president will be the creation of a new office, the Department of Diastoid Security and Chocolate Purity. The next issue it takes on may be the presence of carob in the "chocolate" mix in these abominaballs.

As the bumper sticker says, if you aren't outraged, you aren't paying attention.



Alex Ludd says -- A little political humor might spice up my campaign.

Q. Why did the Senator cross the road?
A. To get to the party!

Q. What do you get when you cross a liar and a cheat?
A. Mysteriously found dead with a gun in your hand!

Q. What's the difference between a Democrat and a Republican?
A. A few hundred votes (depending on the election)

A. This was put in the wrong order.
Q. What is this question?

Well, I hope that satisfied your funny bone a little. Or a lot. And maybe, if I'm your type, it satisfied some other things.

Thursday, October 20, 2005

More on Marriage

Alex Ludd says --

If I went to Sweden and got married there, would the United States have to acknowledge all of my spouses as legal?


Sunday, October 09, 2005

Good Looking People Deserve to Win

Two bored casino dealers are waiting at the craps table when a hot blonde walks up and bets $20,000 on a single roll of the dice. "I hope you don't mind," she says to the two men, "but I feel much luckier when I'm completely nude." She strips naked and rolls the dice.

As the dice come to a stop, she jumps up and down screams, "I WON I WON!!"

She then hugs both the dealers, picks up her money and her clothes, and quickly leaves. The dealers just stare at each other dumbfounded.

Finally one of them asks, "What did she roll, anyway?"

The other answers, "I don't know. I thought YOU were watching."



Saturday, October 08, 2005

Reasons to Love Me

Alex Ludd says --

Greetings once again, to all of you, my wonderfully supportive and adoring fans. I realize that as of late, I have been immersing you all in the plans of my political future. Important as it is for me to become president, in order to perfect the nature of American society, I think it's time to take a break. Of course, if I expect youy to vote for me, I'll need you to know the issues I represent, and the angles I am approaching the office from.

But I think you need to know me as a person, too.

I am positive you have all been asking yourselves for some time now, some of these questions.

What is Alex's favorite TV show? Where does he live? What's his favorite brand of TV Dinner? Who the hell is he?

Well, I am going to answer all of these questions... and more!

Q. What is your favorite TV Show?
A. The Brady Bunch... or Pokemon. I haven't decided.

Q. Where do you live?
A. In America, obviously. MORON!

Q. What is your favorite brand of TV Dinner?
A. Kids's Cuisine

Q. Who the hell are you?
A. I am the sum of all fantasies.

Q. Who do you admire most?
A. Justin Timberlake, Myself, Tinky-Winky, Katie, Lindsey Lohan, Mr. Tee, Myself, Mr. Clean, Popeye, Myself, Christopher Walken, Cindy, Myself, Ginger and Maryanne, etc.

Q. How do you like your eggs?
A. Scrambled over easy.

Q. What's your favorite website?
A. ebay..org - You can find beef jerky AND Liza Minelli records!

Q. What is your favorite thing about yourself?
A. The dashingly attractive and manly cleft in my chin.

Q. What is your favorite candy?
A. Candace Bergen.

Q. What do you look for in a mate?
A. Willingness to admire my handsomeness.

Q. What do you look for in a back massage?
A. Bra Hooks.

Q. Who is your favorite celebrity of all time?
A. The Brain.

Q. What is your favorite question?
A. The one where I mentioned my childhood experiences.

Q. Where do you plan to retire?
A. Springfield Retirement Castle.

Q. What is your favorite sport?
A. Skirt-chasing.

Q. How tall are you?
A. About 3 inches taller than you.

Q. What color are your underpants?
A. The color of LOVE.

Q. Which Olsen twin?
A. The one on the left.

Q. What OS Do you use?
A. Microsoft.

Q. Is this the last question?
A. Probably not.

Q. What languages do you know?
A. English, Romanian, Czekoslovakian, American, Texan, Pig Latin, ASL

Q. What comments do people most often make to you?
A. "Your fly is open."

Q. What is your most often-used reply to this?
A. "No it's not. I'm just happy to see you."

Q. How old are you?
A. Why? She's 18, isn't she?

Q. Will you answer this question?
A. No.



I'm sure you are all beginning to understand why I'm so wonderful by now, right? Still, if you're notcompletely satisfied, not only do I promise you a full refund, but you can ask me whatever you want, and I promsie to answer 97% honestly, guaranteed.

Tuesday, October 04, 2005

Alex Ludd says --
I've given it deep thought for several minutes now, and after volleying suggestions around, have realized the critical and tragic flaw in the whole first lady idea. My whole campaign has been built around the fact that, being single, I am unable to cheat on a wife. Although I know the American Voter is capable of vast self-delusion, I am not sure even I could convince them that a married man would be the best for the job because of his singleness. Also, I fear it would disillusion a number of said American Voters.

The groups I particularly worry about are:
  • Jon-Jon Kennedy fan club. Millions of women wanted to marry this lad, and found themselves disappointed. Dare I disappoint them again?
  • Married women who just know I would be better in bed than their husbands.
  • Single women who would like to intern for me but avoid the entanglement of scandals about stained dresses and definitions of two-letter words.
  • Gay men.
  • Bisexual men and women who would feel betrayed if I settled publicly and permanently for a mere one gender.
  • People of Amazonian descent.
I am sure you can see that this is a very tricky issue, and at the very least deserves a good deal more thought, beef jerky, and Liza Minelli listening.