13 “Now then, I will crush you
as a cart crushes when loaded with grain.
14 The swift will not escape,
the strong will not muster their strength,
and the warrior will not save his life.
15 The archer will not stand his ground,
the fleet-footed soldier will not get away,
and the horseman will not save his life.
16 Even the bravest warriors
will flee naked on that day,”
Amos 2:13-16, NIV
Friends, sometimes all of my Bible knowledge comes in handy around here… allow me to explain…..
I have been called up out of semi-retirement and summoned back to the WordPress battle front by a psychotic clown who has obviously fallen in love with your friend and mine, Edward Hotspur.
What does Mr. Coo-Coo Clowny Face and his crush on Hotspur have to do with me, you ask? That is a very good question!
It’s like this- the Clown has challenged Edward ( because you and I all know that when you have a crush on someone, you try to get their attention anyway you can, and believe me when I tell you that the Clown WANTS Hotspur’s attention, bigtime. I mean, I know it’s not my place to judge, but I thought the clown was a happily married heterosexual man, but Edward’s awesomeness was simply too much for the French Canadian to resist! It is SOOOOOO obvious. Typically, it’s the WOMEN who go all ga-ga for Mr. Hotpipes, which got me thinking the following thing I was thinking thoughts about: is Mr. Coo-Coo Clown really a woman in ugly clown clothing? What? It’s a valid question! I have been stalking the Hotspur for a while now, and I think this is the first time a clown impersonating a man has had a crush on him. So it is my opinion that the clown is, in fact, a female. If he wishes to show proof of his manhood, I will not object. ) to a Blog Duel of sorts. Edward then had to pick 2 other Bloggers to be on his Dream Team for said duel. I, your most esteemed and impulsive GingerSnapp, along with the ever so handsome & adventure loving El Guapo, have accepted the invitation put forth to us by the great Edward Hotspur to bring down hellfire and damnation upon the heads of the insane clown posse.
This dandy little duel will go something like this:
Each team will compete by writing a post around a topic chosen by our readers. There will be 3 topics, and 2 bloggers facing-off on each topic. The winning posts will be determined by the amount of likes they will get. Bloggers from each team can only write one time during the duel. The competition will begin September 19.
If you would like to suggest a topic, I unfortunately have to ask you to click on over to Frown-Land and leave your comment over there. Sigh. I apologize for having to send you over to his freakadelic camp, but it is for a good cause, no? Wear a hazmat suit and don’t sit on anything or anyone. And don’t talk to the snake who likes to write about his little bitty manly bits named Kyle, his breath will give you herpes.
Now then, I will crush you.
I suppose I will introduce you to Clown’s Insane Posse:
Miss Madame , Miss Speaker 7 , Coo-Coo Puff, himself.
Ok, that’s enough about that!
September 19th, stay tuned, and please, don’t feed the clowns!
Thank you, shiny friends, for your vote!
P.S. You wanna know the BEST part of this whole thing? I get to have my 1st threesome with Eddie & The Guapper!
Friends, it’s really good to be me!



Ginger Snaap,
I should be so lucky to have a vagina. Most women I know are kickass human beings. Alas.
Good luck, and bloggers have until tonight midnight to suggest and vote for topics.
Le Clown
Perhaps Monsieur Juggalo has neither set of genitals? Could it be that the Baboon is merely looking for someone, anyone, to love herhimthem?
Ah, but if you glance at my Quotes page, you can see that Madame Weebles also has a Spur in her side. They won’t crush me and my team – they have a crush ON me and my team.
Now then, we’ve already crushed them.
Good things happen when I go to church! Who knew?!?
Did my fake declaration of devotion to you really make you that happy, Hotspur? Who’s crushing on who, exactly?
I just wish that it was I who made you sweaty in the thighs. Sigh.
I never you said you didn’t, sister.
Shit!
I forgot I’m not supposed to be talking nice to the competition! Shit!
But hey, flattery will get you everywhere around here.
Sounds like Ginger’s scheduling a follow-up threesome. Stocking up on extra popcorn!
Who said *you* were invited?
Can it, sweaty thighs.
You look hot.
You know what? I was thinking the SAME THING about myself!
See? Great minds think alike.
Actually, I was thinking that I was FEELING hot- as in sweaty in this flannel shirt and fugly track pants. HAWT mama, right here. Mmmmmm,hmmmmm. *SNAP*
I think that’s obvious from the quote, Sting. But I can easily resist.
Whatever, bro.
Oh no, Ginger – looks like we have our work cut out for us. How will we withstand such withering comebacks?
Oh! I know, I know!
Mr. Hotspur sir, we will withstand such withering comebacks by our superior command of sarcasm and folly! AND THE BIBLE! I’ll thump em’. Jesus is my homeboy,yo.
What? Too much?
Not at all. Thor is my stewardess, or something.
Meanwhile, because I need more competitions to get into, remember Blogger Idol? Yeah, apparently people have littered the Blogger Idol Facebook page, which I have pretty much not looked at. You and everyone should maybe go over there and “proselytize” for me and Guap and Kimberliah, or just me if you so choose. http://www.facebook.com/bloggeridol
Fun stuff!
Oh ye of little faith.
Hmph.
I already did that.
Hotspur is your BROTHER?
Oh..my…..GAWD!
Okay, that made me laugh. And vomit a little.
Luck is for heathens, I quoted the BIBLE for God’s sake- ye shall perish in the fiery furnace, or something like that. Yeah!
I had forgotten about that photo. That was a good time.
But you look so sad!
That’s only because I was just told we were out of heroin.
You weren’t out of heroin- Clown just told you that so he wouldn’t have to share. Seriously, I don’t know why you put up with him. You are worthy of your share of the heroin, and more!
In Gingerland the motto is “Heroin for everyone!”. We are not stingy with our narcotics here, it’s just not shiny to be that way.
I wish I had known that before I switched to meth. But I have to stay with Le Clown. He kidnapped me ages ago and now I’ve got Stockholm Syndrome. I can’t help it.
Gingerland does sound enticing, though. Except that Hotspur really seems hell-bent on getting me to crush on him. It’s kind of squicky.
Semi-retirement? Did I miss the memo?
Nope, nevermind-nothing to see here,John!
I had visions of Rocky coming out of retirement to smack down a clown.
I think the clown would like that, John.
We haven’t decided if “he” is a man or a woman yet.
Clowns are gender neutral. They scare everyone equally because of that
I plan to run a blog post on the 19th linking it to your Battle Royale. Think of me as a goalie- the ones who get knocked over to me I kick back into play.
But it’s ok if you kick Clown’s team out of the game- I won’t mind!
Thanks for making me the prettiest one.
You’re welcome! But you know what? We are all pretty on the inside, Speaker 7!
You always were the hottest one, Speaker7.
Ones again, good luck and kick some LE clown ass, ha.ha.ha!
Thanks Anthony, but I wouldn’t touch his ass if it were the last ass on earth. Ewwww.
How are you?
LMAO!!!! I said kick it, not touch it. What u thinking about? Damn girl……I am fine and u?
Well if I kick it, I WILL be touching it!
I’m good. Bored. But this will keep me occupied for a few days, I think!
HA.ha, u have a point there. Yes, i think this will keep u occupied for a few days. How long is this challenge?
What challenge? I don’t see anything challenging around here, do you?
*wanders in* the fuck is going on in here?????
I, ummmm, really have no idea.
I had the same reaction. I think I’ll sit this one out and watch from the sidelines.
Bring your binoculars!
I had almost the exact same reaction – good GOD you cant leave them alone for a minute…
what in the name of all that is holy have you got yourselves into…and why am I not in it too>? oh never mind I don;t get it anyways… kick ass wooo hoooo
Lizzie, you KNOW that I need a babysitter!
Anyways, I was bored. Things like this happen when I get bored. Sigh.
Just reading the comments page is hilarious – and yet disturbing – enough. Can’t wait for this competition.
Oh my GAWD, I didn’t know there was a competition!
Are you serious?
WHERE?
Can I go?
I swear, nobody tells me anything anymore!
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Nothing can stop us JJ! Nothing!!!
(Anyone? Anyone?)
Sigh. Mr. McClure, I am ashamed to say that I had to look that one up- I knew it sounded familiar,though!
….turbo charging….anti-radar paint….
I’ve been away a very long time, I’m trying to ease my way back in. I’m not sure what in the heck is going on, but I like it.