Bruce Wagner - Dead Stars

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Jacks.

Jackin’ the lolo . . LOL ———

Watches a youtube interview with Montana Fishburne, the actor’s pornster daughter. Montana AKA Chippy D is sayin, “Porn is Art. Beautiful people touching each other in sensual ways. [ Like she’s talking about a couples massage workshop in fucking Marin ] It’s all Art: film, music, porn. .” www.hellobeautiful.comsays Chippy the chipper’s mom still loves her anyway. Chippy thinks she’s in the vanguard, that her films will rocket her to the starry stratospheres & in scholarly fashion cites the sextapes of Paris, Kim & Sasha Grey. www.popeater.comsays that when Mr. Fishburne went to the emmys, he kept a far piece from Kim Kardash, who happens to be Chippy’s callypygian mentor/entreprenOOZE — Double K-cup Kimmy.

His cock is fucked up. Hasn’t been taking the Valtrex, recent flare-cluster of herpes, tiny blisterbroken bubblewrap lesions, itchy/sting-y. Can’t stop the marathon rub-offs so it never has time to scab over. Neosporin with lidocaine staves off infection (for now) but doesn’t promote healing. Jerzy promotes healing by finding a 58-minute Montana strokefest on xhamster.com (Tags: Ass, Blowjob, Celebrity, Cumshot, Dancing, Facial, Pornstar, Sex tape Categories: Ebony) — ooo- WOO what a skank. Chippy D commences to get buttfucked by a rappin fool. Acne on the ass. Yuk. On the chest too, like Mike the Zit uation. Ewww. They call it chacne. As opposed to bacne (on/between shoulderblades). Chippy’s probably got that too. Stretchymarks… yucky yucky yuck . Did she have a kid? Probably a bunch of late term aborts. Good decision, Chippy. . . . but let’s not I mean why speculate does montana fishburne have any children but the top hits were MOM STILL LOVES HER DESPITE PORN CAREER and LARRY FISHBURNE SHOULD BE PROUD OF DAUGHTER’S XXX-RATED CAREER! And MONTANA FISHBURNE: I WON’T HAVE A PROBLEM WITH MY KIDS WATCHING. . it didn’t say anything about offspring or aborts. Probably she just used to be fat, yeah that’s it, chicks who were big tubs when they were kids are always fucked up. Though Mom & Dad must’ve been so proud when she lost that weight. So proud that first time she got dp’d/squirted on camera…

Toggling between the chacne-fied geyserfest & the Chippy D Q&A. . the Question was, “Don’t you realize this is hurting your father?” Chippy says, “Yes, and I feel bad. But I’m not going to let hurting his feelings stop me from living my dream.”

Jerzy cums even better with the bitter herpes sting, smokes a blunt then sum GBH. Ponders the looming strife, Black famine subjugation & White triumphal hegemony. Slow poisoning of Black kultur. Watched the shameful Tivo of Jamie Foxx playing a streetwise cartoon parrot in Rio, will.i.am was in there too. Watched shameful old youtube of Nicki superbowlwhoring for Madonna/opening for Britney on Grammys (femcee Nicki astonishing impossible algebraic genius of Superbass ) then Britney flown in at the end perfect humiliating upstage of the slaveworking ass minajerie, Britney with angel of death wings, dance until the world ends deathwings of White triumph while Nicki stepped obeisantly aside, bowed down before her as if direct sight of White Goddess most certainly would blind her — she, Britney, who breathed (Puppetmather-ordered) life into Barbie— two Barbies now — by offering the blondhair’d poisonteat succor of opening for her on tour, which of course Nicki could not resist and of course was her subjugation & death. Jerzy knew that before it was done, Britney looked at Nicki’s teeth then inspected her feet and genitals & only then did buy her slave.

(Everything fell into place when he read online that Nicki’s childhood crush was Bruce Willis…)

Jerzy especially sickened by the castration I’Vene performed on all Blacks upon their arrival at the Plantation, it was the very 1st thing that had to happen, it was in Plantation bylaws, & mandingatory upon being bought — this being the bootcamp wherein they were taught how to censor their own lyrics whilst performing on network TV or in venues that would not support the free speech all Blacks had fought 100s of years to be born into, I’Veen said, If you are to suckle whitecocks of myself and Ryan Seacrest and Jimmy Fallon/Kimmel/so many others, not of course excluding that of your Overseer the Puppetmathers, if you are to worm yourself into the fresh princed hearts of White children by collab-ing with Katy P and Bruno M, Taylor and Justin, Charice & Celine and Britney and Josh Grob. and J Lo/the Sisters Deschanel, if you wish to one day duet with dead Tony Bennett (Tony had already taped record company-dictated variants of possible posthumous duets with himself), & Coachella with Sinatra/Winehouse/Whitney/Levon Helm/Donna holos, if you want to be SNL’s beloved, if you dream of your own fragrance, liqueur, prêt-a-porter, net-a-porter, headphones beatboxees toothepaste Halloween costume Superbowl halftime limited self-designed edition Maybach that forever carries your name, if these things you desire & untold dreams unimagined/unimaginable then we shall school you —--- meaning, of course, teach them the newfangled Plantation technique of artfully dubbing/replacing/sanitizing their own song lyrics , killing the flow for money, a seizure of caesuras deforming the beauty & power of rhyme/meaning by a shitstring of plosive fricative click-trills, just to get on primetime, the White made them forget that language was all they had, language had given them hope & riches, language had given them everything , they’d cracked open White Kulchur with the rage of their language, the perfect violence of it, language was their land , it was the only thing they owned, & the Whites were better off for it, but in the end they must dominate. Now, as each arrived at the Plantation they were spayed & abridged right there on the porch while other Whites watch sipping mint jew lips. To becalm them, Cee Lo wore a playful Humpty Dumpty costume, & told them there was no real difference between shhh & shit , and that it had always been I’m like forget him and forget you too and that the transition from EXPLICIT to CLEAN was painless. Everything the Blacks had purchased with their birthright, all of their land, the millions of acres of hardcore poetry of their vowels & consonants, their spit as the Puppetmathers called it, the Language Land upon which they stood for good reason so tall and so proud, their ankles awash in the blood of hundreds of thousands of slaves whose words would never be heard, whose lost syllables came to nought, now there they stood, not on their land but on his land, the land of I’Veen, the porch of the Puppetmathers, in a fell swoop I’Veen’s men stole their language land then stood at the ready with clamps, forceps and triple crush elastrators, and took everything that was left. Oh the elided lyrics — the uninterrupted flow demonstrated by the Puppetmathers was so perfect! All the muthafuckas, bitches, fucks, nigger, shits and hard dicks vanished — the new slaves were quick studies! Now avail on itunes: Kim Kardashian feat. Kanye/Jay-Z/Scarlett Johansson, Justin Bieber feat. Ludacris/Chris Rock/Susan Boyle/Zooey Deschanel — Lil Wayne featuring Rumer Willis/Drake/Blake Lively/Enrique Iglesias, T-Pain feat. Anderson Cooper/Charice/Ke$ha/The Game/Jennifer Aniston, shameful old SNL youtube of Weezy taking his seat in the back of EM’s bus on the Ryan Seacrest/Plantation-approved “No Love” yeah put a dick in their mouth, so I guess it’s fuck what they say, I’m high as a bitch, up up & away. . . . . . . . . . . . . ….