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"I am the Angel of Death. The time of The Purification is at
hand. I invented people watching. I'm a paranoid..."
More about El Bobo
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Occupation:
Proctological ASSistant, Artist/Model/DJ/Sadist
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Hobbies and Interests:
Finishing my unauthorized autobiography, burning men, video games, reptiles, shoes, heels, forensics, serial killers, erotica, Bettie Page, suicidegirls, twistedlens, people watching, fetish, porn, pin-ups, strip clubs, tiki/cocktail culture
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Favorite Books:
I'm illiterate and innumerate, Men are from Omicron Persei 7, Women are from Omicron Persei 9
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Favorite Movies:
Brazil, Sexy Beast, Weapons of Ass Destruction, Anal with an Oriental Slant, Mulholland Dr., El Mariachi, Army of Darkness, The Big Lebowski, Cinema Paradiso, On Golden Blonde, Santa Sangre, Amelie, El Topo, Donnie Darko, House of 1000 Corpses, City of Lost Children
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Favorite Music:
House, Industrial, Trash Disco, Lounge, EBM, New Beat, Rockabilly, Psychobilly, New Wave, Acid Jazz, Rare Groove, Latin, Salsa, Ministry, Front242, Thrill Kill Kult, Apoptygma Berzerk, Portishead, Lords of Acid, Rob Zombie, KMFDM, NIN, Marilyn Manson, more
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Favorite TV Shows:
The Simpsons, Futurama, Porn-o-rama, Insomniac, VIP, King of Queens, Food 911, American Chopper, Married with Children, Whose Line Is It Anyway? No really, with all these voices inside my head, I lose track.
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About Me:
I am the Angel of Death. The time of The Purification is at
hand. I invented people watching. I'm a paranoid
schizophrenic. I'm also a paranoid schizophrenic. This
profile is ribbed for your pleasure. I make 8- track mix
tapes for my friends, but they never listen to them. I
bite. I flunked out of mime college for speaking. I was
going to be the world's first talking mime. People
misunderstand genius, I think out of fear or jealousy. I am
easily the most humble person you will ever meet. I do
bikram pilates. I've been described as "saucy" but only by
me. I like reptiles. I'm the only Christian abortionist
outside of the Vatican. I'm a misanthropic sociopath, or is
it a sociopathic misanthrope? I forget, and I'm too
apathetic to care. I don't believe in Friendster - not that
I think it won't work, but that I don't think it really
exists. I attended deep-sea welding school in Montana, but
afterwards found it difficult to find work there. I like
wrong number phone sex, and short walks on the beach. I
think it's time that fan dancing made a comeback. I have
the uncanny ability to memorize TV commercials, but
especially Simpsons episodes. I like Tai Chi, and Chai Tea.
A few years ago I conquered the world, but drank too much
at the after party, and when I came to, the world had taken
itself back. I've been described as "disarmingly
intelligent" but only by the voices inside my head. I'm a
punctual procrastinator. I juggled gas-powered chainsaws.
Once. I'm a chronic insomniac. I've been "told" that
I "over-use" "air quotation marks." Recently my left
testicle started getting cocky, so I shaved the right one
just to show the left one what could happen to it. A former
employer assigned me office 666 (seriously). I frequently
offend those who are easily offended, and those who are
not. No one would ever call me politically correct.
However, many have called me a jerk, a bastard, rude,
insensitive, irreverent, asshole, clod, the defendant, etc.
My favorite saying is "You go girl!" I use it frequently in
conversations with my bitches. The saying I hear the most
often is: "That's him officer!" My sister says my penis
has "a certain Wessonality." I'm more goth than you are. I
like animals. No, I love animals. I love them so much, that
I wish they could be inside of me. So I eat them. I like
masturbating during confession so I can kill two birds with
one stone. The Catholic priests like it too. I'm afraid of
the dark. And the light. I spent 48 hours in county on a
5150 for being cuckoo for Cocoa Puffs. I'm a pretty
tolerant person, unless your name happens to be Lactose. I
categorize my feces by taste before releasing them into the
world. I don't get mad, I get mad. Whoops - guess I was
wrong. I lowered my cholesterol. I say what other people
are thinking. Or maybe I have that backwards. I think about
you when I masticate. It's OK to need reassurance, isn't
it? There was only one thing that I could do - was ding a
ding dang, my dang a long ling long.
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Who I Want to Meet:
My parole officer. People with tattoos. People without
tattoos. Streepers. My other personalities. Miss Emma Peel.
Dr. Kevorkian. Friendster women without any kind of facial
piercings, especially labrets, and those that have them.
People dripping with sarcasm, and those not afraid to
offend others. The Devil, and Dita - at the same time.
Sylvia Saint, Nikki Nova, and Gauge. Let's not forgot Jade
Hsu, Sky Lopez, Belladonna, Jezebelle Bond, Nautica, Dee,
and Teanna Kai! Asian, Latina, goth, fetish, devil, &
retro/hipster girl models. More pornstars and strippers.
Women who post pictures of themselves on the toilet. Did I
mention Latinas? Seriously. Any Crazy Horse (San Francisco)
or Century Theater dancers, past and present. Hookers
(female) that let me dry-fist them for free (there's
nothing quite like a good dry-fisting. Or so I've heard).
Women with pretty feet or sexy shoes. And YOU! For shizzle.
Just message me if you want me to add you as a friend. It's
that easy. Maybe. (Since you've made it this far, just
message me. We don't have to be friends, but at least let
me know you're out there).
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with Sai bibi. He is my guru and
inspiration for getting drunk every
weekend. I love my el bobo.
witness, I declared El Bobo to be
criminally misunderstood. For in the
countless hours since we first met, we
have, at length, discussed the deeper
interconnectedness of all things to
Walt Disney's Bambi through love and
the personification of cute furry
creatures. It is this single truth
which lies underneath what others
mistake as a menacing aura that
contributes most to a character whose
sense of inner peace is strong enough
to remain true in the face of such
incongruities as suicidegirls. For
without the good intentions and honest
warmth inside dear El Bobo, one would
surely misconstrue his schizophrenic
tendencies with ill will or sociopathic
behavior; neither of which is true to
his kind, sweet disposition and inner
beauty. I know this, for I have seen it
glow and glow brighter with each
passing day. (You are El Bobo of St.
Francis- right?)
that really does not do him justice,
he is a jackass too. Sure he looks
like a criminal but dont let that fool
you he is crazy too. Books have been
written about folks like this and not
one of them has sold good. On the
other hand if you like strippers,
drinking, strippers, networks, high
tech equipment, strippers, (have i
mentioned strippers ) then he is the
man to hang out with. God bless him
world-tour in the starring role
of "Disney presents: Rasputin on Ice",
ElBobo has taken a well-deserved
hiatus to cultivate daisies in his
backyard garden on the outskirts of
Smolensk. The rich and fertile soil of
his little garden is preternaturally
fecund, and produces the finest
daisies in the entire region. So far,
his backyard sleeps 45 (more or less
permanently). When not helping little,
old Ukranian women into wood-chippers
in the dark of night, ElBobo is
whisked away from the cares and
concerns of the day on the gossamer
wings of a lukewarm scrotal-wrap
comprised of long strips of goat-tripe
stuffed with fire-ants, bicarbonate of
soda and balsamic vinegar. The little
Darling refers to this as his "Fizzy
Whiz", and it makes him ever so
jolly. Easing on a little "Metal
Machine Music" a la Lou Reed, he's
strictly "Cloud 9 and Risin'". His
ablutions now complete, he lightly
dusts his "privates" in Leukemia
Patient Bonemeal, before slinkily
slipping on his "Fundies" adorned
with a pleasantly saucy/sassy "Family
Circus" motif (oh that Jeffy, he's a
Live Wire!). Rejected from both Anton
Szandor LaVey's "Church of Satan" and
Robert de Grimston's "Process Church
of the Final Solution" for being "far
too menacing and diabolical to suit
our needs at present",and for being "a
deeply disturbed, and volatile
sociopath in the manner of Richard
Ramirez, but without the all the
frills" (actual quotes from both
parties), he has consoled himself by
wiling away the hours playing lawn
darts from the top of the Kremlin onto
the heads of unsuspecting (but
thankful) passers-by. ElBobo, by the
way, would like a warm and meaningful
hug from a "Special Fancy Lady". Will
YOU be his "special friend"???