<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082</id><updated>2011-07-18T22:53:51.164-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angry Albino Sock Monkey Rants</title><subtitle type='html'>Angry Albino Sock Monkey Loves You... Not Really, He Hates Everyone.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>19</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-113553180219078553</id><published>2005-12-25T09:26:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-25T09:30:02.213-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Spank The Monkey For The Holidays!</title><content type='html'>Mutha Fuck! It's Crimass! I gots me a 40 and some cookies. Come on ladies, it's time to give Angry Albino Sock Monkey the luvin' you been savin' up for now. I'm layn' under the tree with a big ass bow tied to mah big ass monkey stick. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, whatevah. I been drinkin' since 8 o'clock this morning and I'm jus in the spirit of the holidaze. Shit, have yo sef a merry fuckin' crimass!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-113553180219078553?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/113553180219078553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=113553180219078553' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/113553180219078553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/113553180219078553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2005/12/spank-monkey-for-holidays.html' title='Spank The Monkey For The Holidays!'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-113382338056650026</id><published>2005-12-05T11:57:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-12-05T14:56:20.623-08:00</updated><title type='text'>From Paradise To Hell In One Quick Moment</title><content type='html'>Mutha Fuck, it's done been a long time. I went from abso-fucking-lute para-fucking-dice to HELL so gawd-damned quick, it ain't even funny. One minute I was a monkey on top of the worl. Had a 40 in one hand and mo' fine pussy in ta other than any damn monkey could ask for, then BAM! It all come down - and hard. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Last you heard I was all snuggled up with the Po-Po ho. Well that was goin all good and shit then it looks like christmas with all the flashing lights and police bustin in (Yeah Christmas in the hood, sometime involve incarceration. Santa done been picked up for public intoxication and drunken disturbance more than once in my hood). Apparently my girl showin' me how to take off ma state issued anklet and slip it on ta cat was not a good idea, as in it was a bad parole violating idea. So picture this shit, here I am all naked chillin with my girl watching TV and sippin on my 8th or 9th 40 when I sees pretty lights thou the window. Po-Po ho done hit the flo when a bunch of pissed off mutha-fucka's with badges bust through the door. I stand up to ask what the fuck and I guess they thought this was LA and ma name was Rodney King 'cuz I get ma ass whipped worse than if I'd been driving a Mercedes through Highland Park on a Sunday Afternoon. Back to lock up I go. Seems the fucking cat decided to get out ta house when I left and the alarm done gone off at the "Keep and eye on that theiving mutha fuckin monkey" headquarters. To make a long story short, I got my fucking parole revoked and that bitch who keep me, well she refused to pony up for a real law dog, so I had to either rely on a public offender or do so dealing wit ma kin. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I gots me a cuz who done gone to law school. I got him to represent my ass at my hearing and that turned out to be one big ass fuck up. Seems my cuz dont like me none and I had no fucking idea 'bout that shit. We blood ya know, you 'spose to stick wif yo blood and help a nigga out when they needs it. He don't understan that shit, ya know. He ain't over that ONE time I got piss-ass drunk at his house and tore some shit up... and fucked his maid... and his wife... and his neighbor... and got the dog pregnant... and thew shit at him when he come to break it up... and bit his mamma. Shit, that mutha-fucka just holds on to a grudge. I mean we ALL do that kind of shit 1 or 2 times a year, ain't no reason to STAY pissed 'bout it. no, no, not this asshole, he gots to stay pissed and he don't tell me that he still pissed off. He keep it a secret as he tell me he'd be HAPPY to represent me. Comes time for me to go to the judge and mutha-fuckin Leroy up there like F. Lee Bailey all proper like. I think this asshole is gonna get me off and I'll get a smack on the wrist and mo' probation. NOOOOOOOOOOOOO! Oh HELL NOOOOOOOOOOO! Leroy start pulling shit out his briefcase and tellin' the judge how I is a threat to everyone and how his client (me, mutha fucka, me) needs to be locked up and shit. I'm all "No you didn't! I did not hear yo slick nigga ass just tells that judge to lock me the fuck up!" Asshole turns to me and smiles then shows the piture he's showin' the judge. It's a piture of me all drunk having done tore up his house and I'm fuckin' his poodle! I do not know WHO took that photo (but I'd like a copy, my pitures from that party didn't come out, ya hear), but I'm just left there wit my mouf hangin' open. Then... then comes the really stupid part. I get all pissed and do what ANYONE in that position would do. I starts throwing shit (I mean real shit, I'm a monkey after all). Next thing ya know, I'm gettin' the Rodney King treatment again and I ends up locked up for a few months.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So I can handle being locked up. i made friends with a big mutha-fucka named Rufus and he kind of watch my back out in the yard and shit. It's always a good idea to make friends with the biggest baddest mutha fucka in the place when you first get there so you dont end up on yo nees being his bitch. This monkey will do all sorts o shit, but I ain't gonna suck dick. Yo, dis monkey don't swing that way... not that theys anything wrong wit it. Yeah, so lock up wasn't so bad, I didn't have none of my bitches, so I wuz doin a lot of spankin'... well... myself! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was in lock up fo about a week when I notice that I had me a rash that was thretening to go past my speedos so I whip it out for the doctor and befo i can splain anything I find my ass packed up and on the way to the vet's office. Shit man! Apparently I fucking picked up a nasty case of Monkey Pox Balls and I was in isolation (they call it quaranteen) fo the rest of my lock up time! gawd-damn! What's a monkey gotta do ta get some raspect?!?! oh yeah, I guess I needs to appologize to my gurls at this time. If you gots a mysterious rash after we was knocking boots, well you NEEDS to get to the vet soon... like NOW. Sorry, must have been something I picked up from that bitch from the zoo. Bitch SAID she was clean and all. That's the last time I trust some not english speeking chick who doesn't shave. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I better get the fuck off this, I been home with the bitch for a week and she's been making me clean floors and dust and shit... as in she's been using me as the mop and rag and dust cloth... fucking bitch, life ain't fair...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-113382338056650026?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/113382338056650026/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=113382338056650026' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/113382338056650026'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/113382338056650026'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2005/12/from-paradise-to-hell-in-one-quick.html' title='From Paradise To Hell In One Quick Moment'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-111652288064322707</id><published>2005-05-19T10:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-19T10:20:50.096-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Monkey Paradise</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/1088/50/paradise.jpg'&gt;&lt;img border='0' class='phostImg' src='http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/1088/400/paradise.jpg'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry I ain't posted in a while, as you can see I been busy with my newest lady. This the first time I done crawled out my place of warmth and security. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll tell you all about how I hooked up with this fine specimen and how I done fooled the state on that damn' ankle bracelet (sorry cat, think of it as jewelry - at least it ain't like I drank a case of 40's and tried to fuck you again, so get over it). And how my latest lady is with the 'Po-Po, damn, you gots to love a woman who can put you in cuffs!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm off now, need a little rest befo my girl get's off work. I'm tellin' you, playing cops 'n robbers can wear a monkey out. It's all good though, just ice it fo now and it'll be good to go when she's back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck, don't you wish you was me nigga?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-111652288064322707?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/111652288064322707/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=111652288064322707' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/111652288064322707'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/111652288064322707'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2005/05/monkey-paradise.html' title='Monkey Paradise'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-111593919986982385</id><published>2005-05-12T15:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-12T16:09:27.513-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Girls, Girls, There Is Enough Monkey Love For Everyone...</title><content type='html'>Life is good when you are one hot piece of monkey love. My girls sending me the love and all. Gawddamn this ankle bracelet from the state! Puttin' a cramp in my luvin' and all. I was just bitchin' 'bout that with Martha. She was all 'Damn! I'd be out at the bars an' shit if it wasn't for this fucking ankle bracelet. I gots to get them to bring in my cases of 40's and drink it here with the pool boy. Fuck I'm gettin' tired of fuckin' him, I need me some rough sex like I get up at the biker bar.' I mean it was something like that. But anyway, Martha, I got yo back girl. Ain't easy being a felon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So my girls been sending me the luv (but no naked pictures, girls, girls, girls, what's with that shit? Need to be hooking Monkey Man up with some naked pictures and all - internet porn is expensive). Sable baby, I been trying to call you but you ain't gonna believe this shit. Bitch done did something to the phone so every time i try to call out I get an electrical shock. First time I was calling the liquor sto for a delivery and gawddamn if it didn't singe the fucking fur off of half my head! I thought maybe it was a short in the phone or maybe she didn't pay the bill, so I goes to the other phone and mutha fuck, I dialed and it rang then ZAP! That butt-fuckin' phone done shocked me again! I may be permanently deaf in that ear. I just dropped that phone and ran down stairs, started pourin' the rest of my 40 in my ear. Bitch done been watching and listening and was rollin' around on the floor laughing. It ain't funny. I waited a couple of days, then I couldn't control my urges no mo' so I gets Sable's number and I dial it. This time it shocked me so fuckin' hard I blacked the fuck out - and that shit only usually happens after a couple of cases of 40's. I may have brain damage from that shit. So Sable, baby, I been trying. Dora, girl, you hot bitch, you always on my mind. Dixie, girl, don't be letting bitch hate on me, you know you love me, come on over and take me for a ride in yo' pimp-mobile - I'll take you for a ride of my own.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gawddamn, bitch done be waking up. I gots to go look like a reformed felon and all.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-111593919986982385?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/111593919986982385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=111593919986982385' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/111593919986982385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/111593919986982385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2005/05/girls-girls-there-is-enough-monkey.html' title='Girls, Girls, There Is Enough Monkey Love For Everyone...'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-111539849124886768</id><published>2005-05-06T08:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-06T09:57:10.730-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Lookin' Fo Love... Or Just A Good Fuck</title><content type='html'>After that Bitch who keeps me went off to bed last night I did what I usually do, checked CNN news and Fox News online. Yeah, whatEVER! HAHAHA! Just funnin', you know I was surfin' the nastiest porn I could find.. and not have to pay fo. I still ain't got that woman's fucking credit card number yet! Damn her! Anyway that Bitch left her IM list open so I took the time to check out who she talk to, 'cuz it's important that I knows who she knows and all. I look and she's got a bunch of ugly men and some delicious hot tasty looking babes. Oh yeah! I started making a list of all of them. Ya know my girl Sable was on there and so was my other girl Dora. I found me another hot sexy bitch to ad to my harem. Dixie girl you so hot, you just 'bout melted my eyeballs! Why don't you ditch that husband and come get some jungle love? You know you want it! Everybody want a piece of this hot studly monkey meat!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shit, I gots to go, the roofies I stuck in her coffee done wore off. Better go look busy like I'm cleaning and shit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shout out to my girls, come on baby, you know you want to spank this monkey!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-111539849124886768?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/111539849124886768/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=111539849124886768' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/111539849124886768'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/111539849124886768'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2005/05/lookin-fo-love-or-just-good-fuck.html' title='Lookin&apos; Fo Love... Or Just A Good Fuck'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-111524321649246319</id><published>2005-05-04T14:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-05-04T15:18:56.696-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Where's The Love???</title><content type='html'>I'm tellin' you it's not here. Ain't no love fo this primate. Fuck, I can't even pay for it these days. Mainly 'cuz Bitch all uptight about her money and shit. She's makeing me work for all the money she gives me - shit just last week she had me crawling around under her funky ass bed to clean out the dust under it, I came out looking like a fucking shitzu! Bow wow fucking bitch, tricked me into to doing it anyway - saying shit about there being a case of beer under there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But on to other shit, my baby Sable ain't called me yet. I KNOW she wants to and all but I'm sure Bitch is probably just not letting the call though. Baby, don't give up, I'm here for you. Although... you might wanna get a move on, I know of another hot bitch wanting some monkey love. Yeah, you know what I'm talking about. Dora been lusting over this hunk of studly monkey. But ladies don't worry, there's enough of AASM to go around. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Right now I'm on the lo-lo 'cuz bitch on some fucking rampage. Her boss done dissed her and given' her sit 'bout taking time off fo her kids. I told her I'd take care of it if she just let me have some gas money. Then she cut me a look that would have turned my hair white if it weren't already white and went into a tirade about how not letting me drive her car, my fucked up monkey friends not being worth nothing and me being a felon on probation not even being able to leave the house an' shit. I ducked the fuck out of the room as quick as i could, she looked like she was gonna start smacking me around. Bitch got all violent and crap while I was in lock up! If not for my probation, hell I'd teach her to show me some respect. See how she like a fucking black eye. But for now, I just have to be happy sneaking around and pissing in her slippers to get back at her.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh and last night, gawd-damn, she comes home all drunk and shit. She be going out all the fucking time! If she don't come home stinking drunk, she's stink of lube and cheap condoms. Mutha fuck! I'm jealous. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anywayz, girls... give your stud monkey a call.. we can set things up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-111524321649246319?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/111524321649246319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=111524321649246319' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/111524321649246319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/111524321649246319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2005/05/wheres-love.html' title='Where&apos;s The Love???'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-111447098911307442</id><published>2005-04-25T15:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-25T16:16:29.116-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Can't Get Enough Of Your Love, Babe</title><content type='html'>Yeah, Barry said it just right. I gots my eye on a new woman. It's a friend of that bitch I live wif, but she's hot as hell and she was asking about me yesterday. Yeah, she knows a good thing when she sees it. (and no this blog ain't written by that gay man Bitch is married to. I mean damn baby, do this even read like some faggotty poetry or decorating shit??) Bitch was making it like it was joke and that fine piece of ass wasn't all hot for me, but I knows she was just jerking my chain, I mean why else would she be asking all about me and reading this blog and shit? She's hot for me! YEah! AASM gonna get him a new woman... and I won't have to pay by the hour this time. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know, you is all going crazy trying to figure who this fine woman could be - well I will link you to a site to vote for her hot self - &lt;a href="http://terrortasties.9k.com/monthly-tasty.html"&gt;VOTE FOR SABLE!&lt;/a&gt; Yeah, she's hot for me. Bitch was telling me that she was all laughing and asking if the gay ex was the author of this fucking blog and she was all nooooo, it's the fucking monkey and she was making like Sable was all laughing hard about to pee her pants. Hell I could barely understand her she was all laughing and shit. Mean bitch I tell you. But I know she was just trying to cover the truth, make me feel bad and shit, knowing that I'm such a hot piece of real estate that all women want me. I knows the truth. The only problem is that Sable gots herself a boyfriend. Yeah that's only a minor problem though. She had the boy before she knew 'bout me so I can't even be jealous or nothing. I knows that if she had seen me first, that boy would still be lonely. I mean what the fuck does he have that I don't? I mean aside from a good job, a car and a clean criminal record. Sable, Call me baby! We can hook up. But you gots to understand it will have to be a local type date and all, what with me having this special ankle bracelet courtesy of the state, I kind of have to stay in a very restricted area - yeah me and Martha S gots a lot in common these days. Both of us sitting home on the couch watch Oprah and sipping a 40. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On to other shit... Bitch done had her Jew holiday shit this past Saturday. I'm not up on all that religion and shit, but I was so there for all the cheap wine. Gotta be something to a holiday that requires drinking bottles and bottles of cheap wine. Bitch and her friends got all sloppy drunk and all the while there I was locked in a cat crate. Goddamn that's gotta be a sin or something! I didn't even get no cheap wine! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mo shit... I think Bitch gots a date or something coming up soon, I could swear I saw her looking on line for cheap condoms and lube. I thought I heard her telling gay ex that one of her exboyfriends was gonna fly in for a freak-weekend sometime. Last night I heard her talking about having gold pussy lips now (what the fuck? is it worth more now?)  AND I could SWEAR I saw a bottle of lube and a butt plug on her nightstand the other day. She is turning into a MEGA FREAK! Mutha Fuck! Why aint I making some bling of this shit?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well better go now... Bitch just got out of the shower and if she catches me on her 'puter again, well it ain't gonna be pretty.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And Sable, call me baby, you know you want to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-111447098911307442?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/111447098911307442/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=111447098911307442' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/111447098911307442'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/111447098911307442'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2005/04/cant-get-enough-of-your-love-babe.html' title='Can&apos;t Get Enough Of Your Love, Babe'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-111396887765314339</id><published>2005-04-19T20:09:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2005-04-19T20:54:25.613-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Is It Christmas Yet? I Could Swear I Saw A Ho, Ho, Ho!</title><content type='html'>So bitch seems to have gotten over the sick cow disease. All that fucking whineing and moaning is over. She wrote some long mutha fucking post about being over it and moving on and some body turn me over and fuck me up the ass with no lube if bitch didn't hold true to her goddammed word! Seems she turned the old red light back on. She had the men calling and touching and looking. Shit I was sure she was going to be on the desperation train and I'd be pimping her ass out to my monkey friends. As it was that whole scheme of putting that ad out for her just back fired like lighting a fart at a bean eating contest. Fucking bitch, I'm thinking of taking a restraining order out on her ass - 'sept I can't 'cuz I'm still on house arrest - bitch knows I can't leave to go make a complaint, she got a few calls and a few good offers (noooo she didn't think so, like she's got some gold plated pussy worth more than $300???), she figured it out that I put in the ad and she snatched me out of the chair I had passed out in, she grabbed me by my buttfucking tail I tell you! Surprised the fuck out of me, I spilled beer all over the place. Then she swung me around a few times and knocked me up against the door. That nigger knocked me against the door I tell you! Then she drug me into the bathroom the whole time mutterin' some shit like voodoo chants or curses or something. Then she dunked my head in the toilet till i passed the fuck out. This time I woke up in the trash bin in the bathroom, had a fucking dirty pad stuck to my head. Somehow it was better than waking up with a cat turd stuck in my ear though. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, like I says, bitch is moving on. She got invited to some earth shaking, wild ass party last Friday. I would have gone with my ho but that fucking ankle bracelet courtesy of the state dictated that I stay home watching porn and spanking the... well the monkey. Don't look at me like that fucker, you know you sit home whacking off as often as you can so bite my furry primate ass. As I didn't go, I don't know what happened and when I asked the ho why she was out until 5:30 am and where she got the bite marks from and who's wearing her underwear, she just slapped me and went back to sleep. What a bitch, some day I'm gonna teach her ass to respect me. Lucky for me my cousin was at the fucking party. He's the one that got his as pimped out to someone. And he sent me this e-mail:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yo Cuz! Whats up dawg? You ain't neva gonna believe who showed up at goddamn wild ass, fuckin' sex party! Goddaaaaaaamn they was naked people everywhere! It was off the fucking chain! And yo girl was there! Yeah! Ho was like cat nip, had her some folks looking to get that ass let me tell you. Shit I ain't seen that kind of wild ass jungle sex since I had to pay for it at Cousin Clems bachlor party. Oh yeah! You never mentioned bitch shaves! Goddamn I could not believe I saw her with them guys and girls - yeah you heard it, you missed some girl/girl lez shit that made me wish I had my fucking camera with me! Anyway you probably saw all the monkey bites on her, and yo dawg, ain't none of them from me - when I wasn't standing outside the door beating my meat I was down with the hostess with the mostess - oh yeah she got the mostest baby. Shit man you gots to have you a wild ass party with this bitch, she fucking puts out let me tell you. (Might have to slip her a roofie or something, she wasn't looking hot for no monkey meat. Get her high and call us to come over k?) Anywayz, I gots to go, my girl wants to cuddle and shit. I tell you I live in fucking paradise.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cuz&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucker. Rubbing it in. I'm gonna beat his fucking ass till his tail falls off some day. So.. he's a fucking liar, I just can't believe my ho would be hitting it that much... I mean she DID come home with bit marks, and she DID come home at 5:30 am and bitch DID smell like lube and cheap rubbers, but her getting that much booty? No fucking way, she's to fucking up tight. Probably sat in the corner with a vibrator. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well i better go, gotta clean the lube off the key board from my earlier surfing - if my ho finds out, she'll lock me in the fucking cat crate for a week. Damn, I wonder if she's going through menopause or somethin'?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-111396887765314339?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/111396887765314339/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=111396887765314339' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/111396887765314339'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/111396887765314339'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2005/04/is-it-christmas-yet-i-could-swear-i.html' title='Is It Christmas Yet? I Could Swear I Saw A Ho, Ho, Ho!'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-111240116674511634</id><published>2005-04-01T15:22:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-04-01T16:20:32.680-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Back From The Dead, So To Speak</title><content type='html'>So yeah, I'm back. Been sprung from lock up... I mean back from visiting family. Let's hope I don't violate probation again and end up at another family reunion.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, so I get back and what do I come home to? Fucking bitch I stay with (and I don't mean the wife, I mean the bitch who keeps me) was all boo-hooing and shit. Seems about 4 weeks ago she found out her man was fucking some other bitch and she wasn't even the MAIN ho on his roster. Seems she was his SECRET ho and he had his public ho. She was all broke up and shit. I did what any good man would do and offered to round up my posse' and go bust his knee caps. She kind of rolled her eyes and mumbled something about paying money to see me and 6 of my fucked up monkey friends trying to drive to San Antonio. I'm taking that as a sign she's thinking about, willing to pay and probably getting the bling together for the job. I figure it would be a quick trip, 6 hours down, a couple hours to bust knee caps, thow some shit and drink his beer, then 7 hours to drive back. Why so long to drive? What the fuck? We are monkeys, we get distracted eaisly - ya know - shiny things, fruit, ho's, beer, etc. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I let the bitch whine and cry for as long as I could stand her to hear her head rattle. 'Boohoo, my heart is broke, boohoo, he chose her over me, boohoo, I'm so embarassed, boohoo, I'm hurt...' waa-waa-waa. I finally told her to dry it up and clean up the fucking house, my parole officer was coming over. Seems when she's all heart broke and shit, she's got a violent temper. Bitch beat me like a red headed step child. I didn't wake up for 2 fucking days. My eyes just now got unswoll enough for me to see out of them. She's been keeping me in a goddamn dog kennel. Man she was pissed. In hindsight, maybe it was a bad chose of words or my timing could have been better. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now she's back to sounding like a sick cow. That shit's got to stop. Today I was trying to comfort her dumb ass and said "Yo, bitch, you got to cut that damn moaning and shit out, ain't no wonder yo man didn't want you", next thing I remember is waking up in the litter box. Damn she's mean. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I been in touch with some of my family (the ones not in lock up), see they got connections to the old family and the old ways. I talked to my grandma about maybe doing some voodoo shit to help this little situation out. Seems grandma don't have any 'Shut The Bitch Up' spell (if she did, hell I'd be memorizing that one). She said she would look into some curses and spells. She listed off some she had, Bring Back My Love, Bring Me Peace, Protection Spells (thats for when you get a little to enthusiastic with the curses and shit, then you need to cover yo ass), Find A Soulmate, Find A Good Job, Bring Me Money, Make My Rival Get A Fat Ass, Healing Spell, and a couple of others about getting rid of the Clap and a case of crabs. Being as grandma don't cut even family memebers a deal, I gots to find a way to get me some money to pay. Now I'm going to have to get creative because the bitch watches her purse like a hawk since that whole pay per view thing happened - hey it was Wild Life week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I'm working on a way to make it right for her, it's the least I can do since she's letting me stay here while I'm on house arrest. I told her I would set her up with one of my friends, she cut me a look that would make most people burst into flames, asked me how the fuck desperate she looked, what the fuck makes me think she'd want to get with one of my fucking primate booze buddies then made like she was going to hit me again (I was all prepared this time, I just jumped up on the back of the sofa and made like I was going to pull out some Kung Fu out of my ass... or something else). Damn she got to stop dissin' me like that, one day she's going to wake up and find 6 foot and a half tall monkeys whooping her ass, then she'll learn to show some respect for the Monkey! It's all right though, I'll make it right, I already put up some personal add for her. She should be having the phone ringing off the wall soon with offers. Yeah offers, I figure she might as well make some money while she's out trying to find a new man. It's all good, she'll thank me when she starts seeing the benjamins. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I gots to go now, seems the roofies are wearing off her now so I better go look like a rehabilitated felon.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-111240116674511634?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/111240116674511634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=111240116674511634' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/111240116674511634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/111240116674511634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2005/04/back-from-dead-so-to-speak.html' title='Back From The Dead, So To Speak'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-110602440262598080</id><published>2005-01-17T20:30:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2005-01-17T21:00:02.626-08:00</updated><title type='text'>On Hiatius</title><content type='html'>Sorry to leave all my adoring fans just hanging there like snot from a 6 year olds nose in the winter, but I was gawddamn busy. Fact is that I was in Rehab... er... on a sabatical that is. Seems the family thought I was under too much stress... or got tired of finding me under a mountain of empty Jack bottles and crushed beer cans... not sure which, not that important. All I can say is that I enjoyed my Spa treatment and I've come out a better AASM for the experience. So go ahead and spank me and let's get this party started! Hey gotta celebrate my entrance back into life mutha' fucka's!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So before I was forcably sent off to the lovely spa, I had some shit to do. Mostly booze, whores and more booze. Let me tell you about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The holidays brought about copious amounts of BOOZE and house full of WHORES. Gawddamn I'm a lucky monkey. Holiday partys rock!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This one was my favorite... also the one that landed me in the special Spa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The bitch who keeps me (and helps me pimp out all my loser family) took me to a NYE party. I had to laugh 'cuz she was DATELESS - fucking loser. I upped her popularity and made her look good that night. We got to the party even though the stupid slut got lost over and fucking over again. After 45 minutes of yelling at her to look at the fucking map and open her gawddamn eyes, we did manage to pull in. Lucky for me the kitchen was packed with bottles of heaven (Booze) and the house was spilling over with 'hos. My fucking lucky day!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I snuck off to the kitchen as often as I could get out of the bitches grasp and by midnight I was sporting a huge buzz... and some wood baby... monkey wood! I had my eye on one hot bitch who kept giving me the eye. She looked loose and fucking wild, my kind of woman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Loser left around one because she's a pussy who can't party but I managed to stay with that wild bitch, told her to pass some money to Loser so we could spend the night boozing, partying and having some jungle love. She was all for it and Looser felt like she had gained something by getting gas money. Loser! She missed the wild slumber party.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I got so fucking wasted I only vaguely remember when I look at the pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really didn't sober up until the Friday AFTER New Years. Fuck my ass was sore!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fucking wife had reported me missing and shit. Shannon (one of the hot bitches at the party) was tired of having a drunken monkey hanging around and Laurie (My hot bitch) wasn't wanting any more of my monkey ass (bitch! She's gonna miss me, nothing compairs to monkey wood! Real Jungle Love can't be forgoten!). Got thrown out like a bad episode of cops, me in a dirty wife beater being drug out in cuffs. Fuck that hurt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I woke in the drunk tank and the judge ordered me into Spa treatment and to pay some fucking huge fine. Anybody wanna help a monkey out? Come on man, you know you want to, just a few bucks.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well gotta go, gotta get my own party started now that I'm out of lock up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-110602440262598080?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/110602440262598080/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=110602440262598080' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/110602440262598080'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/110602440262598080'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2005/01/on-hiatius.html' title='On Hiatius'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-110057542623911650</id><published>2004-11-15T19:14:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-15T19:23:46.240-08:00</updated><title type='text'>FUCK YOU! FUCK ALL OF YOU!</title><content type='html'>You mutha fuckers! You all voted for the WRONG monkey! Damn! How fucking hard is it to wright ANGRY ALBINO SOCK MONKEY??? I know that bastard Bush resembles me but is much uglier so I'll let most of you bastards off the hook on this one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must apologize for not posting sooner, but I've been on one big ass mutha' fucking bender since I lost the election. It's all been a blur but a few days ago I woke up in a pile of empty Jack Daniels bottles, beer bottles and a pool of my own vomit. This place smells like the fucking monkey house at the fucking zoo. I'm considering just setting a match to it all and walking away, but I'm not entirely sure my insurance covers fire, etc., etc. Yadda, yadda, yadda, legal mumbo jumbo bullshit. As soon as this gooddammed hangover subsides I'll make a decision. At least I hope this is a hang over. Maybe I suffered a fucking anurism from all the booze, that happened to one of my uncles. He was never right after that, always trying to fuck all the cats in the neighborhood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At least I was successfull in one endevor. I did manage to sell of one memeber of my lazyass family. I'm quite happy to be rid of his ass. Anyone wanting another member of my family, drop me a line and we can negotiate. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I need to get the fuck going for now. Gotta go beat the kids - they've had a week off, can't let them get soft ya know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-110057542623911650?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/110057542623911650/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=110057542623911650' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/110057542623911650'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/110057542623911650'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2004/11/fuck-you-fuck-all-of-you.html' title='FUCK YOU! FUCK ALL OF YOU!'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-109940478845603973</id><published>2004-11-02T06:08:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-02T06:51:13.043-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Go Vote You Sons A Bitches!</title><content type='html'>Today is election day. Get off your ass and go vote! I'll be out at the polls today (I'll even take a photo to prove it). I'll be voting at least once. I hate both of the mutha-fucking lieing-ass pansy rich boy candidates. They both suck. It's not about voting for the lesser of two evils though, you can vote for the most evil - and I'm not talking about that crack-head loud mouth Ralph fucking Nader, I'm talking about me. I'll be writing in my own name each time I vote. Gotta love democracy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Write me in bitches or I'll rape your dog! Spell it right - Angry Albino Sock Monkey. Do it for democracy. Do it for me - or else!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/1088/50/AASM%204%20pres.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/1088/400/AASM%204%20pres.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-109940478845603973?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/109940478845603973/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=109940478845603973' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109940478845603973'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109940478845603973'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2004/11/go-vote-you-sons-bitches.html' title='Go Vote You Sons A Bitches!'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-109934760905416692</id><published>2004-11-01T14:12:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2004-11-01T14:20:09.056-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Albino Slavery</title><content type='html'>heh. Sounds better than White Slavery. Isn't that just a fucked up phrase? As if thoes of the non-caucasion persuasion have a monopoly on slavery. HAH!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I've succeeded in selling one of my family members. I may negotiate to get rid of both of their bitch-asses. Anybody wanting to help me earn some cash, send me an email (angryalbinosockmonkey at gmail.com) with an offer and I'll send you some one from my fucking family. What?? You'd sell your family too if they were a bunch of beer drinking, tree-swinging, bad tempered, feces-throwing primates. Oh, wait... I see some of you have that look like "Fuck, you just described my trailer park living family". &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I need crack money... er... I mean MILK money - I gotta baby ya know - so BUY AN ANGRY ALBINO SOCK MONKEY!!! It'll make you popular!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-109934760905416692?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/109934760905416692/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=109934760905416692' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109934760905416692'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109934760905416692'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2004/11/albino-slavery.html' title='Albino Slavery'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-109902517761852619</id><published>2004-10-28T21:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T21:56:18.676-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Evolution</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/1088/50/evolution.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/1088/400/evolution.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bet you never learned that in science class.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-109902517761852619?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/109902517761852619/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=109902517761852619' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109902517761852619'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109902517761852619'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2004/10/evolution.html' title='Evolution'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-109901969902674144</id><published>2004-10-28T20:14:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T20:41:56.756-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Buy This Bad Mutha Fucka!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="text-decoration: underline;"&gt;Asshole owes me money!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/1088/50/AASM%205.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/1088/400/AASM%205.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;rd=1&amp;item=3758338092&amp;ssPageName=STRK:MESE:IT"&gt;Buy him! NOW!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-109901969902674144?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/109901969902674144/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=109901969902674144' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109901969902674144'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109901969902674144'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2004/10/buy-this-bad-mutha-fucka.html' title='Buy This Bad Mutha Fucka!'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-109901958179428132</id><published>2004-10-28T20:13:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T20:41:09.833-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Family I'm Selling Off</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/1088/50/AASM%204.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/1088/400/AASM%204.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://cgi.ebay.com/ws/eBayISAPI.dll?ViewItem&amp;rd=1&amp;item=3758337891&amp;ssPageName=STRK:MESE:IT"&gt;Buy this little bitch!&lt;/a&gt; I need some money!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-109901958179428132?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/109901958179428132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=109901958179428132' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109901958179428132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109901958179428132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2004/10/family-im-selling-off.html' title='Family I&apos;m Selling Off'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-109897584232072455</id><published>2004-10-28T08:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T08:04:02.320-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Angry Albino Baby Sock Monkey</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/1088/50/Baby%20AASM.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/1088/400/Baby%20AASM.1.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-109897584232072455?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/109897584232072455/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=109897584232072455' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109897584232072455'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109897584232072455'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2004/10/angry-albino-baby-sock-monkey.html' title='Angry Albino Baby Sock Monkey'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-109897499990906580</id><published>2004-10-28T07:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T16:07:04.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>You Love Me... OR ELSE!!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/1088/50/Angry%20Sock%20Monkey.1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img class="phostImg" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/img/113/1088/400/Angry%20Sock%20Monkey.2.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-109897499990906580?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/109897499990906580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=109897499990906580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109897499990906580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109897499990906580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2004/10/you-love-me-or-else.html' title='You Love Me... OR ELSE!!!!'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8913082.post-109897481674657567</id><published>2004-10-28T07:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2004-10-28T16:10:19.193-07:00</updated><title type='text'>He Sees You When You're Sleeping...</title><content type='html'>And I'm not talking about Santa.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;Angry Albino Sock Monkey Is Watching YOU!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;span style=";font-family:Verdana;font-size:78%;"  &gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- start eye HTML --&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object classid="clsid:D27CDB6E-AE6D-11cf-96B8-444553540000" codebase="http://download.macromedia.com/pub/shockwave/cabs/flash/swflash.cab#version=6,0,0,0" id="eye80483" align="" height="240" width="267"&gt; &lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.flash-gear.com/eye/eye.php?c=f&amp;o=1&amp;amp;amp;id=64335&amp;k=62852452&amp;amp;w=267&amp;h=240"&gt; &lt;param name="quality" value="high"&gt; &lt;param name="scale" value="noscale"&gt; &lt;param name="salign" value="LT"&gt; &lt;param name="bgcolor" value="#FFFFFF"&gt; &lt;embed src="http://www.flash-gear.com/eye/eye.php?c=f&amp;amp;amp;o=1&amp;id=64335&amp;amp;k=62852452&amp;w=267&amp;amp;h=240" quality="high" scale="noscale" salign="LT" bgcolor="#FFFFFF" name="eye80483" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" pluginspage="http://www.macromedia.com/go/getflashplayer" align="" height="240" width="267"&gt; &lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;!-- end eye HTML --&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8913082-109897481674657567?l=angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/feeds/109897481674657567/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8913082&amp;postID=109897481674657567' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109897481674657567'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8913082/posts/default/109897481674657567'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://angryalbinosockmonkey.blogspot.com/2004/10/he-sees-you-when-youre-sleeping.html' title='He Sees You When You&apos;re Sleeping...'/><author><name>Fate</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/16781005809914628842</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://bp3.blogger.com/_XOO1JD8iPNY/R7z0E-R6tNI/AAAAAAAAAuc/ifnMxwLc_bQ/S220/11.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
