Cuts right were the good part continues, love Bubba and his shrimp monologue.

>> ^dystopianfuturetoday:

Weed sometimes allows me to see the forest for the trees, politically speaking. It turns down the ego a couple of notches. Sativa more so than indica.


You haven't tried Hubba Bubba indica yet.

Your solution to any problem is no solution at all, just criticize anyone for offering an alternative.

Funny, I got the impression you were the one opposing nuclear power as a solution. It seems your criticism of every solution is to define it as part of the problem.

Solar panels are not more toxic than nuclear power, and their production would not cause ecologic disasters the likes of which we're seeing in the gulf.

And I never said any of that. I called you out for claiming that solar panels are clean and tidy compared to nuclear, and safe from systematic problems that come with major corporations cutting corners on a massive scale. The most efficient solar cells today contain heavy metals in them like cadmium. If you replace the world's current electric capacity with nothing but solar panels, the disposal of old panels will NOT be a problem one can ignore. The temptation to save costs by disposing of them cheaply and ignoring contamination will be as great as it is with any other industry you decry today. Sure, the disposal is a problem that can be easily handled, but so is the disposal of old nuclear fuel...

"One nuclear plant creates thirty to forty tons of waste per year. That waste is deadly for tens of thousands of years."

When you say 'deadly', I say 'useful'. Here in Canada we run our nuclear reactors on fuel rods made from American nuclear 'waste'. Simply put, any waste that still has high radioactivity is also still useful as a power source. It's not waste to be stored for eons, it's future fuel being stored for later use.

"Each house could have its own solar cells and supply its own energy."

Right, and your the one suggesting we trust Bubba not to dump his cadmium filled solar panels in his backyard somewhere to save a few bucks.

Both solar and nuclear have their own issues, but we have methods of handling those problems for nuclear already, today. For solar the biggest unsolved problem is that they just don't work well enough at a reasonable price. Maybe someday they'll improve enough to supplement the nuclear delivered base load, but until then nuclear is a very desirable replacement for coal and oil.

In reply to this comment by gwiz665:
I'll give the professor a *quality, while ken ham is all *lies.

tanks bubba.
i hope one day i get to run into ken ham just to slap the smug offa him.

I'd say, judging from the accuracy of this one-armed man with a son named "Bubba", an Olympic archer wouldn't have too hard a time dispatching the cocky QB:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SwOt_0-uU7w

Tags for this video have been changed from 'banjo, guitar, appalachia, bubba, culture, folk, dance, duel, duelling banjos' to 'banjo, guitar, appalachia, bubba, culture, folk, duel, duelling banjos, deliverance' - edited by rasch187

^Heh, private prisons..

"You are now in Bubba's Prison, where mohlestation is not only tolerated, it's guaranteed."

In reply to this comment by gwiz665:
*promote awesome song.

awwww....who knew someone all blue could be such a romantic!
thanks bubba!
you rock!

Oh man, this is just so funny (because I did the exact same thing in three different discussions over the last year or so). Linda Perry was in 4 Non Blonds, this is Johnette Napolitano. I don't know why the two ladies should be so confusable, but it seems they are. They don't really look or sound much alike, but I can only tell them apart by their fashion sense...Linda Perry liked the freaky outfits (that hat in What's Up, for example), odd hair styles, and piercings. Johnette's attire seems much more "normal" to me...and she looks oh-so-good in that wifebeater, doesn't she?

In reply to this comment by enoch:
*rock and roll come on sifty get with it bubba!

*rock and roll come on sifty get with it bubba!

Yo aiiyo people wonderin' where the fuck I been
At the VIP section they ain't lettin' me in
They say; maybe if you had Dr. Dre or Timbaland
They say; a white boy need a black boy to win
Uhh Bubba Sparxx did it and so did Slim
Just Blaze is hot now why don't you get with him
I watch mad rappers bite my shit and blow up
And make millions of what I created, that's tough luck
I first started gettin' coverage around the same time
Steve Stout used to carry kid and placed luggage
I seen rappers turned from sex symbols in hard throbs
To bein forgotten now they out lookin' for jobs
I seen EPMD break up
I seen my little brother Max fall asleep and he ain't never wake up
So when I rhyme listen, seriously
When I spit I'm givin' you the truth clearly who I really be
It's an audio version of reality TV
I had deals from Russell Simmonds to Master P
Even five year old white girls be rappin' today
On the playground like 'go shorty it's ya birthday' (Go, go, go..)

Yo yo yo I seen good days sun rays church sundays
Made love made war been rich been poor
Lost friends lost hoods lost my dough
Seen beef between Bad Boy and Death Row
I seen deceased take the life for my sisters kid
Six months on the earth is what he had to live
I seen Biggie Big L Big Pun pass away
Buffy from the Fat Boys, Jam Master Jay
I mumple 'fore they blew up with Mystikal and Jay-Z
The Neptunes came to see me at D & D
I knew this chick named Norah a lounge singer
A year later she a six Grammy award winner
I seen flatliners I seen cannabisses
I seen Lil Zane see I seen mad misses
You ran through that ten percent disses
I seen A & R's get fired for takin' pisses
Stop whinin' the fuck nobody listens
Who else riskin' they career they stick to be indifferent
Switchin' the tradition stickin' to this shit they really livin'
I don't care what's hittin
Listen this is my fuckin' life that I'm spittin

I made peace with myself now how bout that
I hated life I wanted to die a few years back
I was mentally ill it's hard to come back from that
But I got through it now I got my sanity back
Y'all are like H-B-O fighters get the money and fame
Get beat up like Klitschko and Sugar Shane
Or get beat like Vernon Forrest or Prince Naseem
And you all turn pussy when you get that green
I got love for Havoc from Mobb Deep
When I was broke sleepin' in the street
He hooked me up with a free beat
Alchemist you still my little buddy
Althought you stole that Royce the 5"9 +The King+ beat from me
I ain't down to sign autographs and shake ya hands
I don't want trendy ass followers as fans
I don't wanna sell records, I don't wanna be big
I don't want MTV runnin' up in my crib
I don't wanna be light in the music biz
I don't want fans that don't know who G Rap is

>> ^Razor:
^ Would that be a totally fucked up thing, that the real (black) MJ is alive and the guy that died is an impersonator that had us believing all these years that he had actually changed to the odd (white) MJ?
Sorry I have not had my pills yet =P


I think you just came up with the script for the Bubba Ho-Tep sequel.

*dupeof=http://www.videosift.com/video/Bubba-scarfs-down-bean-burrito-in-one-bite

This video has been declared a duplicate; transferring votes to the original video and killing this dupe - dupeof declared by mintbbb.

sorry, but thisis a dupe of http://www.videosift.com/video/Bubba-scarfs-down-bean-burrito-in-one-bite