Your Lordeth’s flight back to heaven, er Steve Jobs empire
in the sky, is delayed. We are stuck on
the stupid tarmac for HOURS and your lordeth is in mo fo COACH. Steve, what the SHIT? Your lordeth asked that you send the private
jet (REMEMBER: our chariot driven by angels? HELLO?). Did you forget??? Steve, your lordeth DOES NOT TRAVEL COACH you
got that? Cause I’m the lord and
savior. I SAVED YOU and the LEAST you
could DO is book me in FIRST CLASS if you’re gonna forget send the goddam, er
ME –Damn private jet. Thou hath forsaken
your lordeth and He is NONE TOO PLEASED.
Your lordeth does NOT LIKE being cramped in the middle seat
next to two loud mouths one of which is eating BBQ ribs and stinking up the
place, the other is snoring LOUDLY in my EAR.
In addition, Steve, you have displeased your lordeth greatly by booking
him through Newark. IT IS ALWAYS DELAYED
and New Jersey SMELLS, Goddamit, er MEdammit.
Your lordeth avoids New Jersey like the plague, not to mention your
toenails that are UNAVOIDABLE because YOU REFUSE TO CUT them, just to TAUNT me.
I swear to God, er ME, the next time you scratch me with your too mo fo long
toenails, I’m going ballistic, Steve.
You hog the bed, steal my pillows and scratch your lordeth ONE MORE TIME
and He has HAD IT.
Eternal damnation sound fun to you, does it? Don’t TAUNT me Bro.
Your travel booking skills have left MUCH to be desired,
Steve. And as much as your Lordeth’s new
iPad4 keeps him company on long flights back to heaven, er Steve Job’s empire
in the sky, I’D BE THERE ALREADY if you woulda booked the private JET.
Your lordeth is signing off now to update His Facebook
status to “DELAYED because of Steve Jobs”.
Oh, and Steve, another warning for ya. You MUST accept my Facebook friend request
already, goddammit, er ME DAMMIT. It’s
been five weeks and I KNOW you are ignoring my request ON PURPOSE (I’m omniscient
dumbass I know EVERYTHING). Don’t TEASE me Bro. You MUST accept my facebook friend request
because I AM YOUR LORD AND CREATOR. And
YOU MUST like my status updates (except for THIS ONE BECAUSE IT SUCKS). Steve, you like my delayed status and I swear
to God, er ME, I will send you directly to hell. Cause I’m the Lord, and I CAN.
Steve, as your lord and creator, I COMMAND you to assist
Mark Zuckerberg in creating a DISLIKE button on Facebook. SO THE WORLD (and YOU) can DISLIKE my current
delayed as shit status that is YOUR fault.
I know, I know, Mark has come into billions with the recent IPO and he
MAY be a little busy spending some of it.
But what I say GOES, because I’m YOUR and HIS CREATOR. And if I knew one thing about computer code
I’d CREATE a dislike button. But I
don’t. So go forth, Steve Jobs and do
what you do best. Just DON’T BOOK MY
TRAVEL EVERY AGAIN cause you SUCK at THAT.
And while you’re at it, cut your goddam, shit ME-DAMN toenails. Dislike THIS?
Hint: YOU WILL.
Sincerely,
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