<?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-8351392296006693196</id><updated>2011-07-08T18:02:21.094+01:00</updated><category term='Easter Bunny'/><category term='Chavs'/><category term='Alex Chilton'/><category term='sig-uh-raaats'/><category term='Big Star'/><category term='eat a brick'/><category term='Thank You Friends'/><category term='Nobel Peace Prize'/><category term='monkeys with guns'/><category term='water company'/><category term='fuck you'/><category term='Rubber johnny'/><category term='wastes of sperm and egg'/><category term='The Jeremy Kyle Show'/><category term='new design'/><category term='bye'/><category term='iPhone'/><category term='Sonny&apos;s Burning'/><category term='Birthday Party'/><category term='you like it very much'/><category term='sucks'/><category term='die fuckhole die'/><category term='suave motherfucker'/><category term='malaria'/><category term='Cheryl Cole'/><category term='Google Street View'/><category term='Safe sex'/><category term='hi there'/><title type='text'>Hamburger Martyr</title><subtitle type='html'>I Am Here For You.  You Are My Children.  Welcome.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Captain Howdy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14823996723131562226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S87QpW23bqI/AAAAAAAAABs/S-LFbthTgiY/S220/HM.JPG'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351392296006693196.post-5965054885210020187</id><published>2010-09-28T01:38:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T01:38:44.672+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='bye'/><title type='text'>I Have Left The Building</title><content type='html'>Hi there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm not really here anymore, but if you're so inclined you can find me over here:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;a href="http://hamburgermartyr.wordpress.com/"&gt;Hamburger Martyr&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Catch you later, Floppyballs.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351392296006693196-5965054885210020187?l=hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/feeds/5965054885210020187/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-have-left-building.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/5965054885210020187'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/5965054885210020187'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-have-left-building.html' title='I Have Left The Building'/><author><name>Captain Howdy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14823996723131562226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S87QpW23bqI/AAAAAAAAABs/S-LFbthTgiY/S220/HM.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351392296006693196.post-3972945394262241831</id><published>2010-07-20T13:48:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T13:48:09.823+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='iPhone'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cheryl Cole'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Easter Bunny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malaria'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='suave motherfucker'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='monkeys with guns'/><title type='text'>Cheryl Cole Has Malaria!  Lots Of Pics!!</title><content type='html'>Hi.&lt;br /&gt;There aren't many things that are certain in this world, but there's one thing I do know:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;PEOPLE LOVE PICTURES!&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's why I'm going to include&lt;b&gt; lots&lt;/b&gt; of pictures in my posts now. &amp;nbsp;Starting &lt;i&gt;right this second&lt;/i&gt;...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/TEWTtitrHXI/AAAAAAAAADs/PJXmZ8Xcq2o/s1600/bonda+wood+finishes.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="200" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/TEWTtitrHXI/AAAAAAAAADs/PJXmZ8Xcq2o/s200/bonda+wood+finishes.jpg" width="133" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know who this guy is, but dog-&lt;b&gt;GAM&lt;/b&gt;-it, he's a suave motherfucker, int he? &amp;nbsp;I don't know if it's the moustache, or that devilish look in his eye that wins me over, but won over I am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, I know you've got your appetite well and truly whetted by that lovely pic of Mister Pouty, so I got some more fo' dat ass right chere:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/TEWUn6GlKkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/qdkdUQP3TrE/s1600/monkey+great.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: right; float: right; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-left: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="252" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/TEWUn6GlKkI/AAAAAAAAAD0/qdkdUQP3TrE/s320/monkey+great.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;This is a great little drawing I found somewhere. &amp;nbsp;I'm sorry I don't know who the artiste is. &amp;nbsp;If you are it, please let me know and I'll &lt;s&gt;happily&amp;nbsp;&lt;/s&gt;begrudgingly give you credit. &amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;You can &lt;b&gt;never&lt;/b&gt; go wrong giving a gun to a monkey.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;From&lt;b&gt; monkeys with guns&lt;/b&gt; to Easter Bunnies with &lt;b&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: red;"&gt;evil&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; in their hearts...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/TEWVp_pPVCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/OHElydRZOSo/s1600/evil+easter+bunny.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="clear: left; float: left; margin-bottom: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/TEWVp_pPVCI/AAAAAAAAAD8/OHElydRZOSo/s320/evil+easter+bunny.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That year, all the chocolate eggs were filled with rat poison, and instead of Easter hay in our baskets, we had industrial grade fibreglass insulation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lastly, but certainly not leastly, I'd like to share with you a little drawing that I did myself in celebration of the release of the &lt;i&gt;amazing&lt;/i&gt;, &lt;i&gt;groundbreaking&lt;/i&gt;, and &lt;i&gt;technically-perfect&lt;/i&gt; &lt;b&gt;iPhone 4&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/TEWWj2ich-I/AAAAAAAAAEE/q7SnQIVCC5U/s1600/sheep.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="287" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/TEWWj2ich-I/AAAAAAAAAEE/q7SnQIVCC5U/s400/sheep.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;That's all for now...oh, sorry...I know this post didn't mention poor Cheryl Cole and her malarial infection, but you must admit, there &lt;b&gt;were&lt;/b&gt; four pics! &amp;nbsp;That's "lots" in &lt;i&gt;my&lt;/i&gt; book!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351392296006693196-3972945394262241831?l=hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3972945394262241831/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/07/cheryl-cole-has-malaria-lots-of-pics.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/3972945394262241831'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/3972945394262241831'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/07/cheryl-cole-has-malaria-lots-of-pics.html' title='Cheryl Cole Has Malaria!  Lots Of Pics!!'/><author><name>Captain Howdy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14823996723131562226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S87QpW23bqI/AAAAAAAAABs/S-LFbthTgiY/S220/HM.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/TEWTtitrHXI/AAAAAAAAADs/PJXmZ8Xcq2o/s72-c/bonda+wood+finishes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351392296006693196.post-8942752698037921347</id><published>2010-07-20T13:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-07-24T03:31:56.779+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='eat a brick'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new design'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sucks'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='you like it very much'/><title type='text'>You Like This.  You Like This VERY Much.</title><content type='html'>Hello. &amp;nbsp;How are you? &amp;nbsp;It's been a while, I know. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I've changed the look of this shit. &amp;nbsp;What do you think? &amp;nbsp;I knew you'd like it. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't get too attached, though. &amp;nbsp;It will probably change again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;LOOK...I never said this shit was anything but a work in progress (even if I never said &lt;b&gt;that&lt;/b&gt;, specifically, either), so if you don't like it, go eat a brick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&amp;lt;3&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351392296006693196-8942752698037921347?l=hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/feeds/8942752698037921347/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-like-this-you-like-this-very-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/8942752698037921347'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/8942752698037921347'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/07/you-like-this-you-like-this-very-much.html' title='You Like This.  You Like This VERY Much.'/><author><name>Captain Howdy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14823996723131562226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S87QpW23bqI/AAAAAAAAABs/S-LFbthTgiY/S220/HM.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351392296006693196.post-174123850231040227</id><published>2010-05-25T00:04:00.000+01:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:45:41.409+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='wastes of sperm and egg'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Nobel Peace Prize'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='sig-uh-raaats'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chavs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='die fuckhole die'/><title type='text'>OI OI OI</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;So I'm walking home from my girlfriend's place tonight, just before midnight, when a ways up the road I clock some dude with a bicycle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Now, I don't know about &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;YOU&lt;/span&gt;, but I make a point of not making eye contact with people I see in the street at such a late hour...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Well, as I got closer I hear this:  "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Oi oi oi!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;..."  (I ignore this.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;Then I hear:  "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;OOOIIIII!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"  (You really have to imagine all of this said in the most retarded sounding voice you could ever have the misfortune of hearing.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I look up with a gaze of what I hope is a representative mix of extreme hatred and loathing, and hear the immortal question, "&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;Y'have a sig-uh-raaat?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;"  (This is accompanied by a hand motion imitating the use of said sig-uh-raaat.  Like I wouldn't have a clue what a sig-uh-raaat IS.  What a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;dick&lt;/span&gt;.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;In what I hope was my most hatefully dismissive tone, I say, "I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;don't&lt;/span&gt;."  The fuckhole looked away before he even heard my answer, which leads me to believe that maybe my eyes actually glowed &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"&gt;red&lt;/span&gt; when I looked at him.  Didn't even get a "Thanks, mate!" or anything.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S_sO9HLAN0I/AAAAAAAAACk/c2PGx_ZyAX4/s1600/smoking+chav.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display: block; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 293px; height: 235px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S_sO9HLAN0I/AAAAAAAAACk/c2PGx_ZyAX4/s320/smoking+chav.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5474986215058978626" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;As I ponder this encounter, I think:  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:verdana;" &gt;I'm already paying the taxes which allow you, dear fuckhole, to hang around on the streets at midnight with your equally despicable friends, safe in the knowledge that you don't have to do anything ridiculous like actually have a job and maybe contribute to society in some small fashion, and you're asking me for a sig-uh-raaat??  I wouldn't give you a sig-uh-raaat if I DID have one.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;But then it dawns on me.  I'm looking at this with completely the wrong attitude...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;I should do this town, and the world, a service.  I should start carrying sig-uh-raaats around with me, so when these &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;wastes of sperm and egg&lt;/span&gt; ask for one, I can cheerily say, "Here you go, my friend, smoke up!  Smoke like the wind!  Fill your lungs with that sweet tar and nicotine!  Die as soon as you can, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;mate&lt;/span&gt;!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:verdana;"&gt;The Nobel Fucking Peace Prize is mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351392296006693196-174123850231040227?l=hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/feeds/174123850231040227/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/oi-oi-oi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/174123850231040227'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/174123850231040227'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/05/oi-oi-oi.html' title='OI OI OI'/><author><name>Captain Howdy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14823996723131562226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S87QpW23bqI/AAAAAAAAABs/S-LFbthTgiY/S220/HM.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S_sO9HLAN0I/AAAAAAAAACk/c2PGx_ZyAX4/s72-c/smoking+chav.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351392296006693196.post-2585210901943294852</id><published>2010-03-25T20:11:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-25T20:38:01.447Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Google Street View'/><title type='text'>I Hate Having My Picture Taken, But I Don't Have A Problem With Google Street View</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;There's entirely too much debate going on about Google's new Street View facility.  What, exactly, is the problem?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here are a few reasons why people need to stop complaining:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;1.&lt;/span&gt;  If you've been caught through the open curtains on your front window parading naked through the room, you are an &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;attention-whore&lt;/span&gt; and you should be happy millions can now see you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;2.&lt;/span&gt; If you've been caught entering a sex shop and you're so ashamed you actually contact Google to remove the image, perhaps you should be &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;thinking about your motivations&lt;/span&gt; in the first place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;3.&lt;/span&gt;  If you've been caught on film vomiting in your city centre, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;stop drinking so much you chav bastard/slag&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;4.&lt;/span&gt;  If you've been caught in the middle of committing a crime...&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;good&lt;/span&gt;!  I hope you smiled real pretty for the camera.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;5.&lt;/span&gt;  If you've been caught sticking a pineapple up your....hold on, I'm fucking laughing my goddamned ass off right now.  I've just seen a blog that has listed a "CON" of Street View thusly:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;-can capture private or criminal moments (ex. leaning over and exposing underwear, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;drug deal&lt;/span&gt;, house burning down, walking out of adult video store)&lt;/span&gt;"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This person then summarises their "CONS" list by saying Street View "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;can invade privacy&lt;/span&gt;".  I'm sorry, you ignorant shit, but if you're dealing drugs or committing some other crime (drug dealing is still a crime, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;right&lt;/span&gt;?), then you have &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;forsaken any rights to privacy&lt;/span&gt; you previously held.  When you eventually get caught and sent to prison, do you think you'll be taken seriously when you say to your cellmate, "&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Not tonight, Antoine, I need a little 'private time'.&lt;/span&gt;"   Look...Antoine is gonna make you his bitch, so forget about privacy, asshole.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pun intended&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...where was I?...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No wait...street view can capture a "house burning down"?  Yeah, &lt;a href="http://valleywag.gawker.com/5035540/google-street-view-catches-house-on-fire"&gt;it's true&lt;/a&gt;.  Seems a bit sad that the Google camera crew actually took pictures of that.  &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;But wait!  This could be a wonderful thing!&lt;/span&gt;  If the reason the house is on fire is arson, the Google team might capture an image of the twisted firestarter making his getaway.  Oh sorry...that would be an invasion of his or her privacy, according to this person.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, listen up.  I'm as liberal as anyone really should be.  I think people can do anything they like, until they infringe on another person's human rights (and I mean "&lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Human_rights"&gt;human rights&lt;/a&gt;" in the most universal sense).  Once you've intentionally and unequivocably committed a crime against another person, that's it.  All bets are off.  You are a &lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;lonesome fugitive&lt;/span&gt; and should not only be shunned by society, but actively hunted down and made to pay for your crime(s).  None of this "out on bail" bullshit.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So anyway...what were we talking about?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yeah...Google Street View.  Pretty neat.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351392296006693196-2585210901943294852?l=hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/feeds/2585210901943294852/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-hate-having-my-picture-taken-but-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/2585210901943294852'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/2585210901943294852'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-hate-having-my-picture-taken-but-i.html' title='I Hate Having My Picture Taken, But I Don&apos;t Have A Problem With Google Street View'/><author><name>Captain Howdy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14823996723131562226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S87QpW23bqI/AAAAAAAAABs/S-LFbthTgiY/S220/HM.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351392296006693196.post-6482220461061623807</id><published>2010-03-22T01:54:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-22T01:57:17.098Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thank You Friends'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Big Star'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Alex Chilton'/><title type='text'>Alex Chilton R.I.P.</title><content type='html'>I just felt I wanted to say "goodbye"...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;object width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/JC0Wa3P_dO0&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/JC0Wa3P_dO0&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;rel=0&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="425" height="344"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you, Alex.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351392296006693196-6482220461061623807?l=hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/feeds/6482220461061623807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/alex-chilton-rip.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/6482220461061623807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/6482220461061623807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/alex-chilton-rip.html' title='Alex Chilton R.I.P.'/><author><name>Captain Howdy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14823996723131562226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S87QpW23bqI/AAAAAAAAABs/S-LFbthTgiY/S220/HM.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351392296006693196.post-7480279250267019112</id><published>2010-03-17T20:01:00.001Z</published><updated>2010-03-18T16:37:29.981Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Rubber johnny'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Safe sex'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Chavs'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='The Jeremy Kyle Show'/><title type='text'>Put something on the end of it!</title><content type='html'>Today, I'd like to feature a guest post from &lt;a href="http://www.brainwashable.com/"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;brainwashable.com&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.  His public health poster is priceless.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href=http://www.brainwashable.com/television/put-something-on-the-end-of-it/&gt;Put something on the end of it!&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Posted using &lt;a href="http://sharethis.com"&gt;ShareThis&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351392296006693196-7480279250267019112?l=hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/feeds/7480279250267019112/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/put-something-on-end-of-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/7480279250267019112'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/7480279250267019112'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/put-something-on-end-of-it.html' title='Put something on the end of it!'/><author><name>Captain Howdy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14823996723131562226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S87QpW23bqI/AAAAAAAAABs/S-LFbthTgiY/S220/HM.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351392296006693196.post-4846002933214195166</id><published>2010-03-10T12:34:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:26:37.244Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Birthday Party'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Sonny&apos;s Burning'/><title type='text'>Hands Up!  Who Wants To Die?!?!?</title><content type='html'>&lt;object width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/A77HA_xlDOo&amp;amp;hl=en_GB&amp;amp;fs=1&amp;amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;amp;color2=0xcd311b"&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/A77HA_xlDOo&amp;hl=en_GB&amp;fs=1&amp;color1=0x5d1719&amp;color2=0xcd311b" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="480" height="385"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351392296006693196-4846002933214195166?l=hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/feeds/4846002933214195166/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/hands-up-who-wants-to-die.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/4846002933214195166'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/4846002933214195166'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/hands-up-who-wants-to-die.html' title='Hands Up!  Who Wants To Die?!?!?'/><author><name>Captain Howdy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14823996723131562226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S87QpW23bqI/AAAAAAAAABs/S-LFbthTgiY/S220/HM.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351392296006693196.post-3543503161334825895</id><published>2010-03-09T11:40:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-03-17T20:26:00.751Z</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fuck you'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='water company'/><title type='text'>I Have A Job, Thanks</title><content type='html'>Why, for fuck's sake, do water and gas companies schedule work to be done at the &lt;em&gt;most inopportune times&lt;/em&gt;?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A couple weeks ago, I was in the shower getting ready to go to work and the water company shut the water off to install a new meter.  (Do &lt;strong&gt;NOT&lt;/strong&gt; get me started on that, because ever since they installed the meter my water pressure has been all over the place.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Then, yesterday, the gas company sent a guy out to install a new gas meter.  When did they send him?  At around &lt;em&gt;10 minutes to 9&lt;/em&gt;, just when I'm trying to get out the door to go to work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now, general consensus is that most people 'round these parts don't work for a living, so companies don't concern themselves with when they should schedule works to be carried out.  Well, I'm sorry, but I &lt;strong&gt;don't&lt;/strong&gt; fucking sit around all day just waiting for my door buzzer to go off.  &lt;strong&gt;I have a job, thanks.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here's today's big &lt;strong&gt;FUCK YOU&lt;/strong&gt;, especially for the local gas and water companies:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S5Y2BYz0SJI/AAAAAAAAABE/WGBTnRiGyVY/s1600-h/Johnny+Cash+flips+the+bird.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 203px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S5Y2BYz0SJI/AAAAAAAAABE/WGBTnRiGyVY/s320/Johnny+Cash+flips+the+bird.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5446600196818749586" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now...tell the truth...you like that, don't you?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351392296006693196-3543503161334825895?l=hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3543503161334825895/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-have-job-thanks.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/3543503161334825895'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/3543503161334825895'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-have-job-thanks.html' title='I Have A Job, Thanks'/><author><name>Captain Howdy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14823996723131562226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S87QpW23bqI/AAAAAAAAABs/S-LFbthTgiY/S220/HM.JPG'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S5Y2BYz0SJI/AAAAAAAAABE/WGBTnRiGyVY/s72-c/Johnny+Cash+flips+the+bird.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8351392296006693196.post-3480550831260113798</id><published>2010-03-03T16:07:00.000Z</published><updated>2010-05-25T00:53:27.990+01:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='hi there'/><title type='text'>Hi There</title><content type='html'>Hi.  I'm going to try and keep this blog as un-anonymous as possible, although I don't know if I'll succeed because I'm a practising misanthrope and an intensely private person.  I just like the idea of having my own little corner to piss and shit in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The picture in the ABOUT ME section is obviously not me &lt;em&gt;(&lt;strong&gt;EDIT&lt;/strong&gt; 25-03-2010: It is me now.)(&lt;strong&gt;EDIT&lt;/strong&gt; 25-05-2010: It's not me again.  Well, basically it &lt;span style="font-weight:bold;"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt; me.)&lt;/em&gt;, but if I happen to find or take a picture that I'm happy showing on here, then I will upload it.  The world holds its breath.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Anyway, I think I'll be going for now.  Hope to see you soon.  Or not.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8351392296006693196-3480550831260113798?l=hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/feeds/3480550831260113798/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/3480550831260113798'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8351392296006693196/posts/default/3480550831260113798'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://hamburgermartyrfuckyou.blogspot.com/2010/03/hi.html' title='Hi There'/><author><name>Captain Howdy</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/14823996723131562226</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='30' height='32' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_O4he0fVO90o/S87QpW23bqI/AAAAAAAAABs/S-LFbthTgiY/S220/HM.JPG'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
