Showing posts with label Vogons. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Vogons. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 3, 2018

The Most Spluvid of Splunge-Negators

Judge Dustbinn Knaprous has created a most pyfmont warning for his fellow VILE Awards judges regarding the worst Splunge-negating offenders among Netherworld musicians

The Most Spluvid of Splunge-Negators:
A Warning both Timely and Bropp
by
Judge Dustbinn Knaprous
Yokon, VILE Awards Council

Fellow Ovlon Diglin:
By far the worst of the worst
Of bands going above and beyond the muvip call of duty
To negate the spevid quality known as Splunge
Is the Young-led legion of the Splungeless
That figcrop of a band known as 
The Quick and the Undead
They plunge the Splunge to -666
Never should Vogon-kind see the day
When they are allowed to play
For a more wudlus day you will never see 

Yours in Splunge and Vogonosity,
Dustbinn Knaprous
Yokon Honourable
VILE Awards Council

http://www.napowrimo.net/day-three-4/

http://withrealtoads.blogspot.com/2018/04/tuesday-platform-napowrimo-style.html

Note:
This was supposed to be a list, but Vogons are notoriously lazy and unpleasant, so I didn't want to push Judge Knaprous for more.

Wednesday, April 19, 2017

NaPoWriMo 2017: Day 18: O is for Outrageous Vogonery

Vogon Poetry by Jollyjack

Cruslimate Jexpod
by
His Holiness Tuns Tumuch, Oracle of Yopsog and Avatar of Hansab

Most otward doctrine of Xodbyz!
Not much time have I
To impart to you the xelth of qoc
Grab thou the nvoy 
The qoc of zoz has been lasled 
by the taiq presence of the humustrous Young
Truly his splunge-negating nefarity
Is a threat to the bepig of all Vogon eminate
I, your Oracle, have unto the Grimoire of Yopsog
turned
Of this Earthly Young monstrism it bespake
Dispatched forthwith must be the Splunge Negator
Or we shall suffer the consequences
Most splungelessly
Neglect the Oycog of Knoq at your peril!

Tuns Tumuch
High Oracle of Yopsog and Avatar of Hansab



Notes:
In spite of the fact that he was made a hero of the Vogon Empire for saving the Vogon Flagship from the Rainbow Connection Pirates during the 2014 VILE Awards, some Vogons really don't like Malcolm Young. Tuns Tumuch is one of these Vogons. 
After said bestowing of hero status, Tuns kidnapped Malcolm, immobilized him in the web of the ship's Soul Stripper Spider, and proceeded to attempt to force 666 hours of poetry from the Grimoire of Yopsog into the unfortunate musician's auditory receptors. 
Fortunately, Malcolm was rescued within three hours of his imprisonment. Unfortunately, although the spectral vestiges of his small intestine attempted to strangle the spectral vestiges of his brain to stop his having to absorb such an atrocity, spectral creatures do not, in fact, possess small intestines or physical brains, and so forced to listen he was.

Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Silly Interlude: VILE Awards 2015: Steaming Piles of Poetry



Hello everyone! I thought some of you might get a laugh off this turly offering of Vogon poetry. The VILE (Vogon Intergalactic Lyrical Establishment) Awards are in full swing over at the Rattling Bones Undead Musician Magazine. This chap is one of their people's finest poets.
I also wanted to inform everyone that we are working to reply to all your lovely comments! We're a bit behind. We're currently working on the sixth day of OctPoWriMo. I assure you that we have no intent of ignoring you, and one of us will be by to say hello.
Now, if only I could get the Doctor to show up in his TARDIS, I could get caught up yesterday!

~Helena~

Celebrated Vogon poet Zephfrous Lobotomay

VILE Awards 2015:
Steaming Piles of Poetry
by
Filthy Fred

THIS IS A SANITY-SCARRING MULTIVERSE MASHUP, NETHERWORLD STYLE
SIDEBAR RULES APPLY
IF YOU DON'T LIKE THE RULES, DON'T READ THE POST

Prompt Used:

"Fellow Vogons and fnoq guests, it is time for our illustrious poetry showcase!" harrumphed Judge Ugry Surly. "Fortunately, our cufly reading does not appear to be sullied by the presence of any member of the lurak Young family. I despise them with every fiber of my ejnut. They make me want to upchuck my eory. In any case, we have with us our esteemed poet laureate Zephfrous Lobotomay to read for you his steamy sonnet, Hot Ruven. Join us now for some Astronomical Sizzle that will excite even the most muted of hiljwe."
Zephfrous Lobotomay approached the platform, cleared his throat, and spoke.

1. He turned me over and englobe afar.
2. He grabs one lira and I aglow aware.
3. She Apso cowed cautiously.
4. Now I am going to cow the sulfa oxide you.
5. I will take you by your boys now.
6. I slipped my hand under soil and his/her woods spasms.
7. In the shower she let me nosh her bow.
8. She grabbed his cow, and yanked and pulled until he vow now.

I'm not sure about anyone else, but my Hiljwe was still pretty muted after hearing that. Also, I get the distinct feeling that Judge Surly is not in the pro Young brothers camp. I overheard him saying something about wanting to remove their qutubs and feed them to ghiks. Maybe I'm misinterpreting things somehow, but to me that doesn't sound like he's exactly feeling the Young Zeal.

Filthy Fred 
for
Rattling Bones Undead Musician Magazine
a division of
FOGNL/UNDEAD Entertainment

The feelings of the Vogon Empire are mixed regarding these fellows

Certain citizens of the Vogon Empire consider Malcolm Young to be a hero of their people for saving their flagship from the Rainbow Connection Pirates during the 2014 VILE Awards. They tolerate Angus as a necessary auxiliary evil. As VILE Awards Judge Huffy Noxious says:
"Angus Young can be compared to the need for a subcutaneous injection of pix when one is experiencing the pax pox. He is a threat to the Splunge, doubly so when paired with his brother, whom I consider comparable to the bad taste left in one's mouth when licking the adhesive on uflon envelopes. It is an acceptable tradeoff for knowing that one's important paper documents are sealed in the most jiq envelopes in the Universe. However, in spite of his particular btab qualities and the threat he poses to the Splunge, Malcolm Young is indeed a hero of the Vogon Empire, and if we are to honor his contributions, we must accept the fact that his autonomously functioning conjoined soul twin cannot be far behind."
Other citizens of the Vogon Empire feel that regardless of the fact that Malcolm saved the Vogon Empire's flagship with his quick thinking and sharp wit, he is too great a threat to the mysterious and inexplicable quality of Splunge to be allowed aboard said flagship again, and becomes infinitely more of a threat when his brother is present. Besides, as Tuns Tumuch said after capturing Malcolm in a Soul Stripper spider web last year and forcing him to listen to multiple verses from the Grimoire of Yopsog, the sentiment of certain vogons regarding said accidental hero is "I just don't like you."
We are left with the question of whether the nefarious plot of Judge Ugry Surly and the anti-Young faction will succeed in eradicating the ingenuous musical pair to the farthest reaches of the time-space continuum, or if the "hideously adorable in their own iqueous way" duo will find a way to negate the unsavory plot of General Mondegreen should they cross paths with him. It remains to be seen!
Personally, I'm rooting for the hideously adorable twosome. As my pal Kizz Myass says "I loike dose wee dudes. They're totally deadly."

Harry Sakks
for
Rattling Bones Undead Musician Magazine
a division of
FOGNL/UNDEAD Entertainment

Friday, October 17, 2014

OctPoWriMo 2014: Day 17


The Jabberwock has Nothing on Me
Random Words (with Random Word Association) With The Cheese
Otherwise Known as Utter Nonsense

Finger!
(Oh boy, we're starting off with a loaded one!)
Value Crown
(When you live in Butt Town, you've got to get down)
Cellar court froth
(Quit complaining and drink your broth)
Coin priest ant lawyer
(Huckleberry Finn and Tom Sawyer)
Lay-by lamp barrel grafitti mask
(Sounds like the Genie's off on a toot again)
Pilot goal flight surgeon cork lido
(He's enjoying an in-flight wine tasting with Boz Skaggs, a World Cup winning goalie, and a surgeon with iffy credentials)
Verse mud bundle fever toes ladder CD
(These verses are getting more and more ridiculous, particularly as I am now hanging by my toes from a ladder trying with fevered fervor to reach a bundle of CD's)
Verse bowl China cliff fact baboon desk shooting
(Writing verses while hanging over a cliff in China, I am confronted by a fact-checking baboon, who angrily throws my desk over the edge and then starts shooting)

Illustration by John Tenniel
(Public Domain)

The Jabberwock certainly has nothing on me in the field of nonsense!
What else would you expect from the creator of The Netherworld blogs?

~Cie Cheesemeister~
 

I utilized this random word generator to assist in creating the above nonsense.
I wonder if the Vogons might like to feature my poem at this year's VILE Awards.

Sunday, October 20, 2013

The Yogurt and the Spoon


The Yogurt and the Spoon

Oh Yogurt! sighed the spoon
Your probiotics make me swoon!
You bathe me in cool creaminess
You make me feel so fine and fresh

Ah Spoon! the yogurt sighed
I can't wait for the moment when you reach inside
I hunger to feel you scoop me up
I'm waiting for you in my loving cup!

A very silly poem by
Petra Steele

The challenge was to write a poem about love between two objects. I was about to eat yogurt, so I was inspired to create this.
This one may rival the piece submitted by our Vogon guest a couple of days ago!

Folks, for everyone's sake, I am not about to try to meet the other part of the challenge. My ugly mug would break the camera, and I am very self-conscious about my hick accent. So--nope! Not gonna do it! Believe me, you should thank me.
~Petra~


Friday, October 18, 2013

An Ode to Death Cheese

VILE Awards Judge Gangrine Nadds has penned a poem expressing his respluvicant admiration for Vogon fan favorite band Death Cheese

An Ode to Death Cheese
A Poem of Juquotic Xefrax
by
Gangrine Nadds, Esq.

Ah, Death Cheese!
None but thou causes me to breef so eloquent!
Only you may abscond eltword
To the vast reaches of space condensed
Like milk of earth bovines in a can

If I might be so bold as to inquire
For inquring minds want to know
From whence cometh the plostrus plague of thine inspiration?
Could it be the tabrous lock of your frontal lobe
Or is it in fact your nuafuk which so hydrates your rafwab?

We gastrotidly await the bombrous day of your return
When you shall grace us once again with your splunge-filled latitudes
And bring to the VILE awards a most noprous sfwilm
Bestow upon us your mighty gamut of brukk
Crush us beneath your boots of tyrannical doba
And bedeck our halls with bows of gakpuv and cuktod

Gangrine Nadds, Esq.
Board of Musical luydoj
Judge, 2013 Vogon Intergalactic Lyrical Endowment Awards