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Slappy Nuttz life story...73 years old
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Slappy Nuttz is dead...(The until it finally is
finished part sage that cronicles Slappys life)
So
like I said before..I had some of the best and
worst times ahead...
So
that year i got word that a close friend had passed
away from a drug overdose..now I dont outright
say "DONT USE DRUGS' but I myself dont use
them..Yeah i did when i was young and it was fun
an all but i had my fun and i dont need to rehash
on it cause it wasnt as fun as i orginally thought..
So at the funeral his best friend was saying how
it was the dealers fault that he did an O.D...NOOOO
Wrong buddy..it was HIS fault..The dealer simply
asked him "he wanna buy some drugs?"
the dealer didnt corner him and force the coke
up his nostril..
So I left the funeral pissed that even in death
people were in denial...
Well it was not even 3 months when Igot a shitty
ticket..thats right boys and girls..i was pulled
over on OCT friday the 13th 2000. I shopuld of
seen it coming because of the luck..thats right..another
death....this time my grandfather..now to some
it doesnt mean spit on a frogs back..I dont know
what that means..well to some its another death
to some its a meaningful loss....This man taught
me more about the communism then most will learn
in a life time..Altho his teachings were simple
and sorta like The waterboys mother..
."ohh you say KRAFT cheese company wants
to expand their operations and open up another
plant in Alaska you say..Well thats cause their
a communist company that wants to corner the market
and destroy the world he said"
Regardless everything revolved around to communism...guess
thats common from someone who fought in WWII
well the next month was my birf-day..the day i
was birfed..well more like shit out and told to
get a job..
It was November 17th and i was finally of drinking
age. that day i got a phone call from a long time
friend named Mark B.
he was going to make the long hike back into Peoria
and wanted to hang out. See people he became to
big for his family tree..he was straight outta
Boiler Room..(If you've seen the movie it kicks
ass and you understand what level im talking about)
Big ass bank roll and..big ass bank roll..he also
had a big ass bank roll..
Well i was excited as hell..this was my boy (NO
NOT MY SON)
Well a couple days later i got this email from
of all people DrBizzaro. he was like a midgets
clit..short and to the point..
he said he had a few buddies who wanted to form
a writing website (I.E. stupid stories) would
i be intrested?
I didnt even have to think about it. YES!
I mean how cool was this. First off this man is
a legend in the internet porn community and he
asked me of all people on the internet to write
stories for his buddy and their site.
this guy didnt even know me and he took a chance
on a young idiot. Did it pay out? I guess thats
up to you fans.
He told me to stay by my computer for more info
he would be gathering soon. So for 3 days i didnt
shower, sleep, brush my teeth..I just stayed by
the computer..waiting...
Well
a few days later i received an email from some
guy named RedBrain. He was the genius behind the
entire site. (genius-HA..oops)
He had some Q&A for me to fill out about myself
and some info about the site if i was still intrested.
I filled out the page that looked like a fuckin
unemployement request..it had everything..date
of birth..sex...location from chicago...times
a day you masturbate...what pictures do you use..have
you ever fingered your own asshole..have you ever
to date worked for a post office...do you like
shoes...have you ever made out with your sister....if
you were a stalker who would you like to stalk
first...have you ever soaked for 3 days in gas
an set your self on fire
This shit was crazy....
Well after i filled out all the "get to know
your writer" info i moved along to the next
stage..
what do you wanna be called...column title...sample
story..
the first two are what you see today..the third..well
that was in the words of Red "I dont wanna
start off and piss off the mass of readers"
See i wrote my first story about a movie threatre
worker who works under Adolph Hitler III..all
the workers wear nazi fatigues when cleaning..well
the boss goes insane when he sweeps up a Ludens
cough drop and snaps..he remembers when germany
had finally called it quits and signed the treaty..well
Halls and Ludens moved into the area and began
to chop, slice, dice, bake the germanys..hey its
only fair..well they ( Halls and Ludens) starting
using germans as their special ingredients in
their enjoyable cough drops...(I also had a story
about how Martin Luther King was standing about
to delivery a powerful speach..it began like this
" I had a dream...that i was born a Mormon...I
dunno why..but thank god i aint Amish..thanx..an
im out bitches"
I didnt really have much after that..but If martin
ever said that..id laugh my ass off..just imagine
him walkin off stage with a pimp limp..then come
running back on a few seconds later laughing &
screaming " I GOTCHA!..no but in all honesty
people I did really have a dream"
HOLY SHIT U.S.N. HAS STARTED A FIRE... (I admit
it got crazy..It was later changed to drop Halls
but i kept the basic Ludens part when i soud my
soul..check the archives HERE
Well
for like 2 weeks i was full of self doubt.....How
could i write like myself and yet try to remain
funny to a group of people...Have you ever been
told what you cant or shouldnt say and thats all
that swirls in the mind..your so busy trying to
walk down the crowded sidewalk not stepping on
any toes that you dont turn your head an see the
other side of the street that is completely empty..
I almost came to the point of replying to him
that I wouldnt fit into what was being asked of
me...I had the email almost filled out actually..but
then i sat back an thought..this guy must of seen
something in me..or he was smoking dope and thought
how much of an idiot i was..why not gamble..
So the next day I hadideas flowing like a pornstars
cumshots..shit wasnt ending and better yet..they
were crazy yes..but they were not going to be
looked down upon...
Well I had alot of shit down for the site when
my buddy Mark finally made it into town. it was
cool as hell having a friend from so far away
make a trip in to see you..it feels good to hang
with em..
Mark, Dade and I got together for a little night
to dig...
He told me about his days as a stock broker..fuckin
mad money yo..an i told him about this new site..he
was excited...the only problem i had was i dont
like to rant alot..an i cant keep flowing with
stories about king kong an shit cause after awhile
i get bored..i like to change up..maybe thats
why my brain shuts down like a heat stroke..it
just doesnt function..
well we hit the town..(strip joint) OK OK..
Well on the way back that night my buddy dade
was driving and I was shotgun....Mark behind drivers
seat....We hit a light on yellow and punched it
thru..we were save by a mile..when it felt like
a punch to the back of the head....next shit I
remember I'm picking myself up off a fuckin yellow
paint line...the car was totalled...
My friend dad got reamed by a of all things..a
drunk driver..go figure..the impact was felt mostly
in the back drivers side rear...
I was sitting in the middle of the road..staring
into the sky..I didnt even know who I was...I
guess some guy picked my pocket to find I.D. an
I just watched him do it...
Well I passed out sometime after and woke up in
the hospital with a tube down my throat and a
doctor telling my parents that i was lucky...
The driver dade had a busted head from the window
but he actually walked away from the accident
less then 6 hours later..
But my friend Mark..he wasnt so lucky..he died
almost on impact....he was resting in the passenger
side backseat half way into the fiber glass.....he
was only 23....crazy how life works out..sometimes
your lucky..sometimes your fucked..sometimes your
dead..its not really important what YOU go thru
until your problems get over shadowed by the fact
that a life was taken by a 12oz bottle of alcohol..
Ban marijuana..I'm sorry but I dont know many
people who smoke a joint an go out driving their
car..fuck no unless your out of scooby snacks
you will find that person sitting by an air conditioner
with a buffet of cakes and candies...well..i was
anyways..lol
OK..back to my story..their not paying me to think
about my opinion..
So the verdicts in..guess what U.S.N..you have
..3 fractured ribs..a punctured lung... hair line
fracture in my left arm....twisted ankle....bruised
heart....bruised kidney....fluid in the lung...and
a sprained wrist..(that was from vital dick jerking..had
to see if she worked still)
I spent almost 2 weeks inside..they released me
after a zillion more tests and draining some fluid
from the lung..
I didnt even get to go to the funeral..hell i
was so out of it from the morphine that i didnt
know he died untl 1 day before i got out..
So i finally got around to the emails 2 days or
so after i was home on bed rest...i had emails
from red out the ass...I remember it was a tuesday
and i had until Wednesday to reply to his shit
or i was fired before i was even hired..he needed
to know that i was still down..So since i had
ALOT of time i started writing...i got caught
up pretty quickly i thought
By this time it was 2001 and It was just a wait
and see for the launch date...I still didnt really
know much about the other works and I wasnt really
sure what it was to feature..
Well it was a little after that we finally had
a launch date..yeah it was being kicked around
but it was decided to launch at midnight April
1st. (altho since it was a time change Red did
it at 11:00 p.m. so really he lied about the whole
april fools day thing cause it was thru 1 hour
before..APRIL FUCK YOU FOOLS DAY...
So
the next day i got up like that kid from christmas
story (sorry the names blank..i keep thinking
you'll shoot your eye out)
I couldnt believe it..this site was really real..official..my
new home for the time being..a place to show others
that they wasted their time visiting us..
That first month was pretty crazy..I felt like
Matt Damon an shit..everyone seemed to be talking
about it on the internet..altho they talked about
lumpy I seemed to be getting a supporting role..(
I thought lumpy was the top shit cause his stories
were the first you saw..sometimes people dont
feel like scrolling down..but if they did..boom..there
I was)
Good marketing on reds side tho I now see...If
people wanted to read me they would read EVERYTHING..
except B.L.A.Z.E. he was on a different page..but
thats not the point...
Well..I
was a fuckin legend in the making..i had some
emails but it seemed like people really didnt
care too much about me..lumpy was our glamour
boy..i was just that guy..Its ok tho..i didnt
need attention to be creative..It was flowing
out of me like Robin Williams on Mork and Mindy..difference
is I wasnt all hopped up on cocaine...
I
couldnt believe it..April was a blast...we even
topped like 21 grand in 1 day..1 day..god damn..
It seemed as tho I had finally turned full circle
from a wondering mind that delt with everything
bad that can be thrown at someone and being told
I was weird or nothing to someone who was attracting
attention and everything..wow..
I guess what i thought was great would slowly
eat at me an turn into something much worse..
Stay tuned as Slappy continues more into his heart
and head..to turn out part 3 of this slappy saga
part 3...Slappy see's it start to crumble
Unkle
Slappy Nuttz-K.J.S. (the Slappynator yo)
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