Random 3

In an orgy, how do you get off the damn bed without waking everyone else?

Hugs and Kisses,
AP

Random 2

I often ask myself the same question everynight.

Left hand?
or
Right hand?

I eat with my right hand so I might catch some bacteria infection if I use it but I wipe my ass with my left hand so I might catch some bacteria infection if I use it.

Sigh.

Decisions, decisions.

Hugs and Kisses,
AP

Random

You know those really tight situations where you have to squeeze yourself out pass 2 standing women who are both at least 7's or 6 1/2?
Who do you give the old ass rub to and who do you dick out on?
Just wondering.

Hugs and Kisses,
AP

And the Oscars go to! Pt.2

Bonjourno! Bonjourno il mio sexy cose,

After a while your favourite penis has finally emerged like an old man with a barrel of Viagra Extra Strong. Apologies all around as its taken a while to post this up but my priest has assured me that all the demons in my computer have finally been cast out. Yeay!

The Curious Case of Benjamin Button

Allow me to bugger on by introducing you all to one of this year's sexiest movie. This movie has been nominated for 13 Oscar nominations which is one less than Titanic but one more than Ben Hur and if they do win more than 11 awards they'll be forever stamped into the record books as the movie that could. Excitemente. Only, your good old uncle AP believes that they won't. Sure it has a Forest Gump-Notebook feel to it but it lacks certain epic feelings to it. Side note, who knew Her Highness Cate Blanchett could be so smoking hot? Rikes Shaggy! From this day on I will never write down a fugly girl ever again until they star in a movie forcing them to butt hug Brad Pitt. That boy make everyone look good. Mm hmm.

Milk

Milk, got milk. Potatoe, Potato. Sorry but if I have to see Sean Penn's smug ass smile one more time, I'd have to burn my eyes out with that cleaning liquid you buy and store in your cupboard for a century. This picture though. Mamma mia. So much more appropriate don't you think? Of course it took me a whole box of tissues just to search for this pic. Honestly though, Milk made me go through a whole box of tissues a second time and it wasn't for my urethra either. It's worth a watch if you're open minded, otherwise stick to churning butter. Also, give props to my boy James Franco. I always knew Sean Penn leaned a little to the left but who knew the boy who could fly without wings had it in him? I don't mind seeing him again. Even if it has to be with Sean Penn, but a lil tip love? Lose the beard.

P.s.-Buy more tissues.

The Dark Knight

The 10 things I hate about you Heath Ledger;

I hate the way you talk to me Casanova,

and the way you cut your hair.

I hate the way you ride that horse,

I hate it when you hump Jake Gyllenhaal.

I hate your big dumb kangaroo boots,

and the way you read your lines.

I hate 'The Brothers Grimm' so much it makes me sick,

it even makes me rhyme.

I hate the way you're always right in shining Knight.

I hate it when Michelle William lies.

I hate it when you joker around,
even worse when you make me cry Dan.
I hate it that you're not around, and that the you're lastly a conman.
But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you,

not even close,

not even a little bit,

not even at all.

If you don't win this award. I'll go all Jihad on the Academy.

Hellboy II, The Golden Army

Guillermo del Toro is that genius dwarf who created a child eating monster with removable eyes that scared the bajeezes out of me while making me cry. So why is it that he couldn't sprinkle some of his fairy dust on this movie? You had the half demon, the "flame-on" girl and the black lagoon swap creature. My five year old pussy could write a more interesting story than you did! Obvious, predictable and the characters leave me a bit on the limp side. I don't think you even deserve an award for that best makeup award either. I've seen hookers wear less make up than that and I'm not talking about you Mr. Hellboy. Eh Selma Blair?

Iron Man

So, many, dirty, thoughts, flowing, into, head. Autoeroticrobocosplayelectricvibratedildofuckboomboomshaketheroomsuperhumpmyrightlegrobot! I feel better now. Pity this amazing movie didn't win more awards. I suppose time makes idiots of us all. "I am Iron Man!" Yes you are big boy, yes you are.

Kung Fu Panda

I'm no kung fu master, but I do a good doggie style. Oh no he did-n't!So big up on this movie. Its got great action type scenes in it and I've watched it a couple of times to see if Angelina Jolie is really the voice of Tigress. Tigress my ass. Do any of these animals have boobs? No that I'm into the furry stuff and all that. Just saying that if you're gonna give it human appendages, why not go all the way? Just in case you are into it though, remember to give your local zoos a miss. Zoo keepers. Who knew they kept shotguns?

Slumdog Millionaire

10 Oscar nominations, would mean that this movie has totaled 42 wins and 46 nominations. This movie my pretties is my No. 1 movie picture of the year. I laughed, I cried, I creamed myself. I can't say anything bad about it because to "some"(Indians) movie may be classified as "perfect". However I found a flaw! When Jamal explains the answer for the "truth alone triumphs" question, Jamal asks the inspector for the price of Pani Puri, but the video shown is that of Dahi Puri. So, ha! Take that. Imperfection!

Tropic Thunder

Comedy powerhouse with Ben Stiller! Jack Black! And Robert Downey Junior? Well it could be worse. They could join Meryl Streep, Pierce Brosnan and Colin Firth in a musical "powerhouse" with the music styling of ABBA but has nothing to do with ABBA. Wait. They did? Shit. Oh well. Go on. Give this one a view. A white men pretending to be black is WAY funny, unless his name is Eminem.

Wall-E

Machine loving is normally meant for asian girls with cave like vagina and rebuilt car engines but ever since I've watched this movie I'm getting more open to the idea of revamping my vacuum cleaner. Give this movie all the awards it can shove into its rusty compartments because I've never had robots tug at my heart strings before and I hope they never will by going all Matrix-I Robot on us.

Wanted

Once upon a time, in a land far far, not that far but still fairly far, when I was but a wee, wee, I came upon a magical comic book called 'Wanted', the cover has a smoking hot tall full-liped black woman. I gazed in wonderment at this magical comic and for the first time in my life, I suddenly grew taller. So when I heard that a movie was being made after this wonderful book, I stood up and took notice. However after watching it, I felt a great sense of self, mutilation. For you see, the movie turned out to be really quiet, shit. After that I swore that I would never watch another movie again. The End. (Unfortunately "Back Door Sluts 9" came out shortly after and I broke my promise)

The Wrestler

Cream my master's pants! This movie wrestled any doubts I had about Mickey Rourke's comeback, but it may be because he locked me between his bulging calves and made me scream you're my daddy. Then again, that could have a dream I had. A wonderful, magical dream. Ahem. Anyways pulling back. This movie? Think Rocky Balboa, but the way it was suppose to be. Also, Marisa Tomei in her full sex gear, can rub against me any time. Yum yum. Old people are like the cherries to my icing.

Vicky Cristina Barcelona

Omg! Denny Duquette! I want you babies! For you non-Grey's addicts, shame on you for not knowing who he is. Boo. Unfortunately nothing really special about this movie though. Its just like all the other Oscar Nominations that have some deep emotional blah blah blah blah. Yawn. Seriously, its like the whole Academy has the same taste as a 14 year old emo girl cutting herself or an old lady signing her do not resuscitate form. Please! There's so many other great shows like Mamma M, or the new Indiana J, or Disaster Mo, or The Hottie and the No. Damn. One point to you Academy Awards.

The Reader

Oh look Kate Winslet's tits, haven't seen those before. I don't usually reject a good pair of boobies, don't get me wrong kiddies. Papa penis love him some boobies but its like reading the same playboy over and over again. Reading stories to Nazi soldiers. Hmm. Can you just feel me getting hard? Didn't think so.

Revolutionary Road

Every night in my dreams I see Leo floating out of the icy cold depths and saying "Just kidding", but alas I am but a dreamer till the good maker Sam Mendes has decided to rejoin the best couple since Bennifer on the beautiful Silver Screen. Unfortunately I find the what if Rock(Rose, Jack, get it? Oh nvm) got married and had a mid-life crisis because they weren't as sexually charged as when they were facing death on a sinking ship rather boring. I admit it made me have my ups and downs but I sure wasn't turn on by any of this and to me, Jack will always sink to the bottom of the ocean and Rose will always chuck that priceless necklace into the ocean after him. Dumb bitch.

Sorry folks but that's all I got left in me. I got to run because I found a cache of Lady Gaga photos and if I hold it in any longer I'm pretty sure I'll cum Skittle rainbows all over my new computer.

Till next time,

Hugs and Kisses,

AP

And the Oscars go to! Pt.1

Hey Jude!

Please, oh please! Don't make it bad. Let the Oscars go to the right people, but what can us mere mortals do when it is the great gods of the 'Academy of Motion Picture Arts and Sciences' that toss in their votes, throw their big sacks around and decide who we can jerk off to?

Oh well, at least we get to vote during the prestigious People's Choice Awards. *comical pause*
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA

Oh my, oh my, *single tear* Excuse me. Heh heh

Oooh Lordy.

Anyway, here is the FIRST part of everyone's favourite penis's reviews on the nominated movies. (This review does not include foreign films, documentaries or short films, because lets face it, they're not real movies.)

Frost/Nixon

Someone though it would be a brilliant idea to take a really, really old interview and turn it into a movie. Normally this would be a bad idea since it would be well, boring. However this someone is the same screen writer who wrote, 'The Last King of Scotland' and 'The Queen'. So I begrudgingly watched it and guess what? I didn't hate it and neither did the academy because they nominated them for 5 awards. So now that we know this formula works. Someone please make a movie about that interview with Howard Stern and those babes who like to ride that vibrating horse saddle. Please?

Changeling

Angelina Jolie's first Academy Award for not acting as a skanky ho with lots of tattoos. One thing though. I didn't understand the movie. She lost her boy and so they gave her a brand new one. So why is she complaining? It's not like she remembers the father of that one night stand anyway. For all she knows, the kids could have been brothers. They look the same to me, but then again to me all you white people look the same.

The Visitor

A soulless, passionless man who has lost his way in life. I can relate to that, me being stuck in a pair of overly tight jeans, with no woman or man to fondiddle for over 5 months, force to release my tension over a stupid! Worthless! Blog! Just because my master can't flirt to save his life! Stuck being limp and brittle! Years without any sort of personal petti....... Ahem, sorry lads and lassies. Just a bit of the old tiger jumping out of the cage there. Ahem, anyway yes, ahem, this movie. Good.

Frozen River

This movie is about lesbians or immigrants or disgruntled husbands or something. Ok, I didn't actually watch this film per say but in my defense I did watch the first 5 minutes of this and then fell asleep. I then watched Iron Man for the fourth time and didn't feel like maiming myself anymore. Do me a favour, watch something else. I guarantee you won't feel like slitting your dorsal vein. Er, best of luck to you Frozen River people?

Doubt

Without a "Doubt" this movie will at least one of the 5 awards its been nominated for, but have you seen this movie? It's about Meryl Streep being sexually frustrated and can't stand Philip Hoffman for not playing by her rules like all the other good little boys do under her domination, it then turns out she and Hoffman always get really close to getting it on with one other but like a premature ejaculation, its over before it even starts. Oh beat me too Meryl, I've been a bad little boy or at least pass it to Amy. Meow!

Waltz With Bashir

Stunning movie about a Jew who can't remember a thing about his war in Lebanon while all his friends are having nightmares. Aww, poor guy. Let me ask the 500 plus plus dead Lebanese what they think. Nope. They don't seem to care much with them being dead and all. Sorry Ari, not a bad movie, just bad movie timing I guess. Otherwise your movie with its cartoon boobies would have normally been on top of my stack of Playgirls for easy reach.

Bolt

John Travolta AND Miley Cyrus? Wow! Why isn't this movie just creaming out the awards? Lets be honest though, I did enjoy this movie to a certain extent with a dog that has the Lassie formula going on and a Hamster who's seen him from the "talking box thingy". Sadly though you're competing with Wall-E. It has that guy who voiced R2-D2 and he's competing with? A scientologist with greasy hair and one of the top ten most wanted jail bait, and we all know who the Academy Awards people really are. That's right, closet 'Star War' nerds.

Rachel Getting Married

This is NOT a CHICK FLICK. I repeat this is NOT a CHICK FLICK. If anyone can claw that best actress award away from Kate Winslet its our Annie. Although, feel free to literally try and grab it if Katey does win, and don't be afraid to do outside, on the lawn, in the mud, all sweaty and pink, er, excuse me for a second. *fwap* *fwap* *fwap* *fwap* Ahh, much better.

Happy-Go-Lucky

A sweet little movie about an ever optimistic girl. I've tried doing a couple of those before, but my lawyers always party poop by trying to explain about the concept about "consent". This film deserves every inch if the Oscar for best original screenplay.

In Bruges

Uh, what? It's funny I know but so am I when I catch genital herpes. (Some girls and guys dig the bumps)So. Uh, what?

Defiance

First he made fun out South Africans by casting Leornado Di Caprio to shell out the worst South African accent in the world, then he made fun of the Japanese by forcing Tom Cruise to pretend that he likes Japanese people. So I guess it's the Jew's turn as Daniel Craig shells out the worst Jewish accent in history while pretending that he like Jews. This proves his worth by being nominated for the best music written. Yow. That's the lowest of all low blows and believe me, I know low blows. Is your stomach cramping up too Daniel?

The Duchess

This movie got nominated for best costume design! Score! Nothing like being nominated for a pity award to justify spending millions of dollars (or pounds) and only receiving a target audience of all the anorexic girls. So what are you missing? Colin Firth! Duh, he's so dreamy. I just want to powder my face and yell "Excuse me Mr. Darcy" over and over and over, but he has a restraining order against me.

Australia

Australia got nominated for best costume design just so that the Aussies can save face and pretend that this movie is actually an epic in some way. I find lowering your expectations allows you to appreciate things more, like breasts sizes, realistic blow up dolls and this movie. Oh wait. No. This movie still sucks. Run Nicole! Run! They're trying to kill you and your career!

Stay tuned for the 2nd part of this post where the real heavy contenders are reviewed by yours truly.
Till then, grab your dicks and get ready to double click.

Hugs and Kisses,

AP

Whoa oh oh!

Many e-mails in the old inbox saying that I'm a fucking dick and a big fag.
Thanks for the compliments guys and dolls! I love you all too!

Just for that I leave you with words of wisdom from my favourtie Irish poet E. E. Cummings;

Between the breasts
of bestial
Marj lie large
men who praise

Marj's cleancornered strokable
body these men's
fingers toss trunks
shuffle sacks spin kegs they

Curl
loving
around
beers

The world has
these men's hands but their
bodies big and boozing
belong to

Marj

The greenslim purse of whose
face opens
on a fatgold

Grin
hooray
hoorah for the large
men who lie

Between the breasts
of bestial Marj
for the strong men
who

Sleep between the legs of Lil

I just have to say, I wish I was back in the old days and in Ireland. Booze and orgies. Yes please. Though I'd miss the tentacle fun of Japan.

Till next time,
Hugs and Kisses,

AP

I got it from Obama

My fellow organs,

I stand proud and tall today in honour of a great man's inaugural in to becoming THE 44th president of the United States of America.

Obama Hussein Barack Jr. or Barry as I call him, *wink* *wink* is finally president.

Yes Obama's achievements stretches far beyond the reaches of any man, who can forget the time he, or that time when he, and then he did that thing with the thing that everyone talked about, well some people talked about it, well actually no one knew what it was. Wait, what has he done and why are so many people boob flashing him during the inaugural? I don't know about you guys but I was just watching to see if any white trash hicks would try to shoot an armoured vehicle for shits and giggles. To my dismay this one was pretty much the same, not as fun as the time that eggs where thrown at Bush and not as exciting as realizing that Clinton was receiving a BJ during his oath.

So what has he done?

Oh yes, nothing yet you say? But he brings hope to the people you say?
Right, hope. There was I time that I hoped to grow 2 inches taller. Yes, I put a heavy rock on my head and let gravity be my guide. Well guess what hope got me? A year of bruised lonliness. Damn you mother nature for not making me an alpha male.

Oh right, he's a stepping stone for black people everywhere being the first black man in power you say?

Well last time I check Ghana wasn't being ruled by a Jew.

Oh you mean of a powerful nation you jerk you say?

Well if you've masturbated over the movie 300 on that number of times, like I did. The Persian guy was black wasn't he? I never know, I wear sunglasses during the last 299 viewings because too many awesome pecs makes me burst out in excitement rather early.

Oh you mean he's the first most powerful black man in the MODERN world and of the most powerful nation in existence you inconsiderate ass you say?

Well you have a point there but technically he's half white, so technically can't be categorised so easily, so technically "hah your face!". Besides he's not really black. Does hes listen to fiddy? No! Does hes put on da presidential bling? No! Does he scores with the shorties that have them baggy sweat pants and the Reeboks with the straps and then give that big booty a smack? No! He hit the floor! He hit the fl- crap. Sorry I er, strayed a little there.

Oh you mean he's there for the black people you racist you say?

See I thought he was there for ALL of America, well turns out that he's only there for 12.85% of the population. Screw the other 1% of white people and 86% of hispanics. (yes I know this number is wrong you moron I was trying to make a joke)

Oh you mean just shut up you racist McCain supporter and wait till he proves you wrong you say?

Ok hold up for just a second. First of all I'm waiting in anticipation for the Obama show as you can probably tell by my master's pants. Second of all I'm NOT a McCain supporter because I do not have old man fetishes although I did nearly get what my master calls a "boner" when "accidentally" running into my gram gram once being wrestled to the ground by grand pa pa and, well lets just say my gram gram had a smile on both sides for days.

Oh why do you hate Obama so much you dick head you say? (I'm not going to argue with that, I am in fact a dick head, yea, so who's embarrassed now?)

I don't HATE Obama, in fact my mouth waters, well creams, just thinking about his soft luscious lips and that shaved fuzzy head and, ooh excuse me I need a wipe off for a second. I just don't enjoy the fact that we celebrate a man that has done nothing but just who he is. He should be celebrated based on his success not for being black and talking like a "proper" gentleman. I mean if I was born with as a twin or even as a triplet, would my master be the most wanted man by the ladies and the envy of men everywhere? No! It would depend on the crowning achievements of doing Anne Hathaway, Katy Perry and Jennifer Love Hewitt at the same time isn't it? Then I would be glorified as the God of Orgies. (sigh, such is the dream of a lowly man dinger)

Furthermore this man is not Ghandi or the Prophet Muhammad or Jesus or Jenna Jameson. He's not going to bring about radical change as you dimwits all suspect. He is simply a man doing his best to do his job and stay sexy. All of you who put too much faith in him will be dissapointed and I hate you all for putting such stress on my Barry warry.

So that's all I have to say my little pretties, until next time, "Veni, Vidi, Vici" which means "I came, I saw, I rented a 3 dollar porno". I think.

P.S. - Any non-American who's a radical Obama lover deserves to be shot on sight. Get your own country you mutt.

Hugs and Kisses,

AP

Allllllllllllrighty Then

What a year that was my fellow orifices!

P-hew, I am offically off being such a downer and ready to start the new year ahead with a great big bang. Well, hopefully with many bangs actually. Any volunteers at this point are appreciated.

I must say though that this year is definetly not going well for all of you people, while I snuggle comfortably in a nice cozy pair of denims, some of you have been subjected to bank anal probing, forced to be mother nature's favourtie bitch and there are even some of you that no longer enjoy each other's company.

All this is causing missles to fly. And believe me, I know that when my missles starts a flying, everyone gets creamed and splattered. What I don't understand is that why you're complaining who your neighbours are. I'm next door buddies to a pair of nutcases and an asshole but you don't see me cuming all over them and telling them what to do. If I did, the asshole will probably start firing his shit everywhere and the two nutcases will explode resulting in chaos! All this battering would then just leave me a gaping hole of a pussy. Tolerance my fellow genitalia. I'm just saying.

But enough about all this, what I want to seriously talk about is a major issue this year that has sweeped the world. The UN couldn't stop it from happening. America certainly doesn't want to interfere. Friends are fighting in debate over who is right. Thousands have marched in protest in sheer outrage! All this apocolyptic scenery is caused by the fact that Lindsay Lohan and Samantha Ronson might have really broken up!

Damn!
Who knew that sweet lesbian love would not last forever. I've had this recurring dream of being a sweet innocent va-jayjay caught in the middle of some sweet threesome LoRo loving and now, that dream has been crushed, just like any future office parties at the Lehman Brothers.

Inside her ever "famous" myspace page she was quoted saying that,

we did NOT break up!

access hollywood, extra, et, every tabloid, page six... AND every GOSSIP website. Get your stories straight please. It's really annoying to have all of your friends emailing you saying, i saw, i read, etc... NOT TRUE

:) xoxox Lindsay

But it's a lie isn't it you dildo loving whore! TMZ told me that you did! So why did you do it?! Why?!

Sigh, I guess it was a matter of time seeing that no matter how much R&D funding Lindsay donates to strap on research, it can't change the fact that although Samantha Ronson has more masculine looks than the Jonas Brothers, she will never have an actual penis. And boy I know that this girl love the penis.

It might be good for the both of them to get away from one another for a while. Maybe it'll change Lindsay and Samantha back into this,




























and this,














Instead of this,






























Oh the humanity.
With that I leave you with a bit of other news.
Christiano Ronaldo NEARLY crashed his pricey red Ferrari in a tunnel and came out unscratched. Score one for another failed plot to kill this Portugese ball chin. Try harder next time MI6.

Till next time,
Hugs and Kisses

AP

Jingle me silly big boy and an orgasmic New Year!

Ho ho hos!

They're everywhere but my master just can't seem to scratch the itch on my neck nor am I given the opportunity for any form of spelunking. All these cock blocking relative visits are whithering my mojo into low blows and I'm really out of practise with my reverse cowgirl. However my pretties you can still have some holiday "cheer" if you LISTEN UP and let your old uncle P tell you how to survive the holidays without lowering the gauge on your sexometer.

1. If Santa asks you to sit on his lap, don't question "why" the candy cane in his pocket.

2. If aunt Bess asks you to kiss her on the cheek, go French. 67% of the time she'll think it's an accident.
(note avoid drunk uncle Steve because psychiatrists are expensive)

3. When making the roast bird, do not be afraid of stuffing it with something other than corn flour and asparagus.

4. Technically 2nd cousins are not really related to you.

5. When having guests over for dinner, don't be afraid to drop in subtle sexual innuendos in your conversations such as "My roasted yams aren't the only things that are hot and pink" or "These party poppers are really hard to pull, nothing seems to be coming out. Can you help me?"

6. Grab the ugly faced girl in the room if you have no one to kiss during the new year countdown. That's what paper bags are for.

7. When dancing with any hot relative, any form of close grinding can have positive outcomes without having the bad one night stand and the morning's early chase down by your enraged uncle.

8. You know the trick where you cut out a hole in a box, stick your finger in, pour some blood over it and pretended that there's a cut off finger inside? Now do that but pretend like you just gave her a vibrator. Works for pizza boys.

9. In the really difficult cases, Christmas lights and Christmas stockings can double up as ropes and gags.

10. Don't be a jerk and stick a roofie into the girl's champagne. Share it with everyone and slip it into the bottle. The Romans call this an orgy.

That's it! If it doesn't work I guess it's back to the sticky magazines.
And remember my lovelies.
A bird in your hand is worth 2 fingers in her bush



Till next time,
Hugs and Kisses

AP

Google Me

Hey Stalkers,

I’m Google famous!! So I’m the famed Arafat’s Penis and here’s what I’m thinking..

As you can tell from my unusually short opening line, this is going to be a microscopic update. Its sole purpose is just to scream, “I’m famous now and all you CF out there should step aside”. A bit of a slap on the face you say? Well I’m a winner.. And I bet that bastard Thai boy, Thaksin is kicking himself for cheating on me now, HAH!!

Anyway, here’s what I’m on about. I Google searched myself just a second ago. Vain? I know. But would you believe it, I’m the first hit!! A bit skeptical? Well try it yourself, Google search “Arafat’s Penis”, and the first hit is yours truly!! Me!! All one and quarter inch of me!! Next stop a facebook fanpage or a wiki page even!! After that, the silver screen!! Though.. Actually the role that I might be offered can be some what limited due to my nature..

All jokes aside though, I’d like to thank my lovely Stalkers for their stalking and support. Keep on stalking this space people!!


Till next time,
Hugs and Kisses

AP

Time Out!!

Hello Stalkers,

As adequately put by this entry’s title, we’re taking a break!! That’s right people; a break from studies, a break from those cheating bastards, a break from this weather. Finally, we’re heading home. So I’m Arafat’s Penis and here’s what I’m thinking..

Finally I’m getting myself out of this godforsaken land!! After spending months freezing the twins off in the English winter, I’m coming back to Kuala Lumpur, hello “optimal little Arafats producing temperature”. By the end of this break, even Michael Phelps can’t beat these babies. For those KL crotches who are interested for a reunion, this not so little pinky is making his return tomorrow!! Yup, we’re taking a break from everything except the Tupperware Parties. Well, certain habits are nigh on impossible to break.

As you can surmise from this and previous entries, this whole blog in fact, I’m a horny little bugger. As such, I’m going to be inundated by Tupperware Parties, thus this leaves little time for me to update this little “Peeping Tom” of a hole into my life. Good news is that I’ve got more one on one time for those who have the balls to ask.

Anyway, this is me signing out of the web and signing into your pants.


Till next time,
Hugs and Kisses

AP

Felicitations, malefactors! I am endeavoring to misappropriate the formulary for the preparation of screeen filming!

Felicitations,

In my time of day when master does not decide to take me out like a guitar and give me a little twang, I watch bucket loads of movies. So here's some of the movies that i think you should come to.


Dragon Ball Z

To be honest I thought my two good friends would touch the floor before I ever got to see a live action movie of Dragon Ball Z, but with the men having hair like they've watched There's Something About Mary too many times I get worried. The bright side is more American women doing cosplay to look like the girls in Dragon Ball Z. Please don't ruin this movie or I'll never give sexual pleasure ever again.

Underworld 3: Rise of the Lycans

Dear God, we thank thee once again for putting Kate Beckinsale in skin tight clothing and letting her be taken by werewolves an...... wait a flying falangie! Who the foreplay is Rhona Mita? That Doomsday girl? Okay. I'm too sad to continue. NEXT! (sounds of masturbating stop)

G.I. Joe: Rise of Cobra

Oh lookie lookie, my fantasies of dolls turning into real people have come true. G.I. Joe, as you know, use to teach me that "KNOWLEDGE IS POWER!" then they go on to shoot many many bad guys with their big guns. Army men fighting terrorist. Wow. That doesn't happen in real life. Now if King Cobra opens his mask and turns out to be Osama bin Laden, I'd die happy.

The Spirit

Good old Frank Miller is a God, by simply waving his hands, has somehow opened my helmet, took a peek inside and turned Jessica Alba into a bootylicious stripper with his left hand and zapped speedos on 300 men with his right hand. With his new movie the spirit, he's manage to coax the Scarlett Johansson and Eva Mendez into thinking that they are naughty and need to be spanked while giving Samuel L. Jackson a hammer a size smaller than his fleshy one. I should know. (wink, wink) I can't wait to give this one a good seeing to.

Star Trek

Personally I'm not a 45 year old man living in his mother's basement with a Dorrito coloured
winkie but I get all aroused when they say that J.J. Abrahams is doing the new Star Trek movie. I shrunk into my balls when I saw the evil man eating cloud in Lost and cheered on that huge beast in Cloverfield so I must say that maybe I'll give it a go to wearing a skin coloured vagina on my foreskin while growing a pubic beard and speak in the language of geeks everywhere.

Watchmen

If Batman was a prick into the dark side of super heroism, this movie will be the Ron Jeremy's dick fitted into the tiny orifice of dark super hero movies. If you've read this comic before you're probably need dentures before you can blow but please go see this movie and give it the old yahoo. Besides, you all know how I am with men and women in tights. My S&M fantasy grows ever closer as more movies like this make it okay for normal people to wear these kinds of clothes in public, and for that, I stand tall and salute you!

X-Men Origins: Wolverine

Chinese people everywhere have to put a new animal in their calenders as indeed this seems the year of the Wolverine. I preferred watching Hugh Jackman when he hosted that musical award show that nobody watches, he seemed so much happier then, but I cannot lie and say that I do not look forward to this movie penetrating the market once again and giving us all orgasms as we sit in our ten dollar chairs.


Transformers 2: Revenge of the Fallen

(Masturbating sounds start up again) Okay so there's no poster for this movie, yet. When it does come out I know that it will be that of Megan Fox covered by only a see through sheet in a compromising position or else I shall personally spill my home made Mountain Dew all over Michael Bay's garden. Big robots and Megan Fox! What's not to like? Now if only I could get big robots WITH Megan Fox. I'd die of over-ejaculation, but happy.

Harry Potter and the Half Blood Prince

"I'm safe with you Harry," if that is not the official slogan for the national American man boy love association I don't know what is. I do enjoy adults acting as teenagers but only in Japanese porno so when they said there will be the same cast for this movie I was less than enthused. However the bright light in this movie is seeing how much Hermoine Granger has grown. I'd dress up as a wand and stick it to her any day.


The Day the Earth Stood Still

If any of you have ever watched the original movie you'd notice that the alien was a stiff robot that spoke in a monotone that could only move to the beat of Domo Arigato Mr. Roboto so I guess casting Keanu Reeves as the main actor was for original movie authenticity. I look forward to the day everyone stops worrying about the world blowing up and agree to have a threesome with me. Ho hum. I digress. This movie will entertain you, if you're a smelly ginger head man walking with a huge sign saying "Da edn of da wurld is nigggh."

Ice Age 3: Dawn of the Dinosaurs

I'm sad to say this but saber tooth squirrels trying to catch their nuts has finally lost its comedic value. Why did Ray Romano stop making "Everybody loves Raymond," and switch to this crap? I rather see his white ass humping his MILF of a wife then 2 large woolly mammoths playing twister. Please get eaten by that large dinosaur and put us out of our misery.


Night at the Museum 2: Battle of the Smithsonian

Uh-oh. I gave away the ending to the plot. Whoopsie. Now I guess you have to go watch a REAL movie. That being said, don't get me wrong. I enjoyed the first movie greatly but when you replace Robin Williams with Amy Adams I'm gonna stab you in the butt. I will watch this movie, but only if I get the option of not watching it to some kid asking his mum what's happening every 3 seconds.

Terminator: Salvation

I refuse to watch a Terminator movie where I don't hear the words "Hasta La Vista Baby" but our Knight in Dark Amour Christian Bale has come to save the day. Or well, the future. I don't know much about this movie but if the Guh-vuh-nar of Kali-for-nia flashes his pecs at me and says "Go see my movie now puny man," I'll buy all the seats in the house.

Angels and Demons

Finally! A movie with no men and women in tights shooting laser beams out of their eyes, wait, what am I cheering for? I love my tights. It makes me look, larger. Angels and Demons? More like Atheists vs. Jesus. I enjoy reading the books and finding conspiracies behind every single Jesus related material such as Christmas actually being the day when the Atheist Lord rising from Dan Brown's head to destroy all religion. I'll go watch this movie but only because Tom Hank charms me like a snake rising out of a basket and to see the expression of uncomfortable Christians squirming as they're being told that their whole life is a lie. Oh joy! Oh by the way there are no arguments in this blog about religion because I don't want to get bombed in my hotel room or get the finger from the pope.

So in conclusion, go watch movies. They're good for your imagination and remember, tight clothing is the new in thing especially around me.

Till next time,
Hugs and Kisses,

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Every Sperm is Sacred!

Good evening, Ladies and Gentlemen.
Here's a little number I tossed off recently in the Caribbean.

The Penis Song by Monty Phython

Isn't it awfully nice to have a penis?
Isn't it frightfully good to have a dong?
It's swell to have a stiffy.
It's divine to own a dick.
From the tiniest little tadger.
To the world's biggest prick.
So three cheers for your Willy or John Thomas.
Hooray for your one-eyed trouser snake.
Your piece of pork.
Your wife's best friend.
Your Percy or your cock.
You can wrap it up in ribbons.
You can slip it in your sock.
But don't take it out in public.
Or they will stick you in the dock.
And you won't a-come a-back.

Hugs and Kisses,
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The Anti-Me Device

Hello Stalkers,

I had a pretty abysmally mundane day today, no invites to any "Tupperware Parties" and Fabio's gone to the Dominican Republic for a shoot while Thaksin is off to work, more on that later. Though honestly, just between you and me, I think both of them are cheating on us. Damn you forrest!! Anyway, this meant that it's going to be a quiet day at home and good old carrier here decided to hit the information highway for some lovin'. Hello Pop Friction and Hard School Musical 2, yeah they've made a sequel.. After the work out we stumbled upon an interesting article and oh my.. So I am Arafat's Penis and here's what I'm thinking..

They say information in this day and age is power, but sometime certain information can make your knees buckle, your face cringe and the twins retract. Here's what I'm on about, while doing some Redtubing, we stumbled upon an article cheekily entitled "Sex Tools for Tools at Sex". It was quite interesting as the article filled my carrier's head with kinky ideas and mine with blood, but half way down, the article got a tad weird. It started to ramble on about sex in the Medieval times, and somehow that lead to this odd device. In an effort to curb rape, those sick people came up with this particular anti-rape device. My first thought was: Rape? What's rape? You see with my carrier here, it's actually impossible to rape him, because you'll just end having conventional sex.. The only difference is whether or not he'll spoon you. Consequently, he's actually really bad at Rape Roleplay nights.

Anyway the article goes on describing this device as being conical in shape which is then inserted into the rapee's no.1 or no.2 depending on your preference. Now here's the bit where it's a bit of a mind fuck-slash-rape, ready? The interior of the device is lined with rusty Medieval razors which are pointed inwards. So picture this , it'll be easy for me and my colleagues to go in, but upon exit.. Yea.. Ouch.. If the shredding didn't get you, gangrene will.. As usual got to go, looks like someone's having a nightmare, yup definitely a nightmare the twins are a bit shy.

Till next time,

Hugs and Kisses

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17 x 4.0885235294117647058823529411766 = 69

Hi genitalmen and laidies,

As my master is now undertaking some culinary skill called "spooning" I figure I have a few minutes to write about what happened to me recently before the 2nd rund begins. However, often enough you find yourself in an experience so horrifying that you are at a lost for words and somehow my loss of words happened to arrive in the lost Japanese art of Haiku.

Young man meets woman,
Sexual horizons whispered,
I am intrigued,

I am so wasted,
As far as I know she hot,
Anticipation,

We undress on bed,
And soon I hit second base,
But wait a minute,

There balls on my face,
Turns out I am not alone,
Sixty Nine point Nine.

Till next time,
Hugs and Kisses
AP

Brazilian

Hello Stalkers,

I might have to keep this rant a tad shorter than usual, as I’m sore all over and no, unfortunately, it’s not in a happy way. So I am Arafat’s Penis and here’s what I’m thinking..

So what happened? A Brazilian is what happened. When I say Brazilian, no I don’t mean getting freaky with Pedros and Ronaldinhos, what I mean is.. erm.. how do it put this.. err.. “deforestation”? Indulge me for a minute here and let me start from the beginning.

Recall that last month I decided to don a costume for Halloween. Well, let’s just say that the tripod costume had a dodgy zipper, and that when I eventually return it, it went back with few strands of hair stuck to it. Yup that Arafat sure has the looks but not the brains. The simple fact of the matter is, when something is stuck, the use of force is not going to help. Anyway after the incident, the good old carrier here thought it would be a good idea to go “industrial logging” on the little tropical rainforest we have here, and got ourselves what’s called a Brazilian.

Before this point, I had no idea what a Brazilian was. So when I was covered with warm honey scented wax, I thought it was just another fancy name for what basically is Wonderful Warm Wax Wednesday. Wow, was I wrong!! When that sweaty Thai boy, took rein of the cotton strip and yank it off my warm pink flesh, yea… ouch…

Three hours and 23 cotton strips later, to my horror and despair, the boy said he could do no more for the day, which mean that we’re going back to Thaksin’s Tom Yam and Beauty tomorrow.. Sigh.. Oh yea, did I mention that Thaksin's little hair removal salon doubles as a Thai restaurant, guess they haven't heard of Food Handling Certification.

Anyway, like I said I’m in excruciating pain and I don’t think I could manage another sentence. So here’s me signing off..

Till next time,

Hugs and Kisses

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