Anyone who knows Arthur Kade at an amazing level, knows that to put himself through college, and to also start building his “Social Cred” in Philadelphia, he worked at two of the most important fashion institutions in Philadelphia History (Allure which was ranked by DNR magazine as the number 5 men’s specialty store in the country one year, and Neiman Marcus which is considered the highest end department store in the country), and dominated with sleeping with what seemed like half the girls who worked at the different establishments (Allure was in Manayunk when it was the hottest spot in the city, and I was like “Alfie” pretty much closing everything that walked down Main Street because I was tall, lanky, gorgeous ((I was modeling at the time)), and was a newcomer that was like a piece of meat that every Philly 8 or higher wanted a piece to taste of), but since leaving Neiman’s, I have a paranoia of going back to the mall (Seeing all the people crowding me and trying to sneak a peak at The Brand makes me feel like the Paparazzi closing in), and I actually get major anxiety each time I go back. I agreed to head to King Of Prussia today after I came back from my audition in NYC anyway with The Entourage to so some last minute shopping (I bought Varvatos “Vintage” cologne which drives the hotties crazy and I’ve been out for two months), and when The Brand walked through the store, you would have thought Mick Jagger was there with all my former co-workers congratulating me on my current state of domination of “The Biz” (I was telling all the old Gen Poppers about my hit TV Show with IMG Media and NY Times Bestselling Book with Trident Media Group, and to see the pride radiating from their eyes almost gave me an erection with one girl saying, “I was telling you 10 years ago you are going to be a movie star”), and steadily the old memories of all the sex that I had while working there came flooding back (I screwed girls in dressing rooms, cars in the parking lot, and bathrooms in every restaurant in the mall), and I was reminded that before I was “”"The Biz’s”" newest Bad Boy”, I was the “Baddest Boy in Retail”. It also made me think about how different I am with girls, and how I view relationships and whether a guy can be friends with a girl after hooking up with her, and something Arthur Kade refers to as “Tweeners”.
A “Tweener” is a girl who is technically “in-between” being a platonic friend that you have hooked up with that you hang out with and don’t use for casual sex, and a girl that wants a commitment that you refuse to take seriously, and when I was a kid, Arthur Kade was the master of the “Tweeners” (Back then, I would screw girls, then keep them as friends like nothing happened, but keep them around and use them for sex whenever I needed some, and even if they hooked up with other guys, The Brand wouldn’t really care), but now, a situation that I had recently has shown me how much I have grown up and that’s not good enough.
I have situations with girls that I have hooked up with, who want a commitment right away but I tell them, “I Can’t”, and yet they keep trying to push “The Friendship Card” (This is where you know the girl cares about you, and is willing to say “Let’s be friends” hoping that she can make you care for her and win her affection, but will tell you that she doesn’t want anything else from you just to make you feel like you’re now not good enough) on Arthur Kade, and I get so annoyed being around them because if they have hung out with other guys since me (And talk about them which is cardinal rule number 1 for any guy who may give a small shit about the girl), then I don’t want to be friends or be around them anymore, and they can never understand why The Brand can’t take them seriously and they become a joke in his eyes and I actually even called one “Obtuse” (Referring to the line from The Shawshank Redemption where Andy insults The Warden) because she didn’t understand. These girls also have a huge habit of dating or hitting on people around you which makes it even more irritating to The Brand because they want to get some level of emotional reaction out of you like “I care about you”, or “Be with Me”, but it only makes them look worse in my eyes because if they played it cool, and din’t hook up with other guys, we may want have wanted them.
I started thinking about why I get so peeved and annoyed with “Tweeners” at the store while reliving the great sex I had there 10 years ago in my head, but it also shows how much I have changed that I don’t just always use and abuse hot girls at will (Only sometimes) and am upfront and willing to cut the cord if someone else does. For Arthur Kade, A girl’s vagina is like a diamond that was found in Africa by you (Even though you know others have touched the rock) and that was beautifully chiseled out to be flawless for your own enjoyment, so once I have worn it and showed it to the Gen Pop, knowing that another man played with “My Diamond” forces me to look at the girl like a joke (Most Gen Poppers will argue that if you refuse to take the girl seriously, then she has every right to see other guys, but Arthur Kade is greedy when it comes to this and will tell the girl, “Do what you need to, but make sure I don’t find out, and then I don’t care”) and I can never take the girl seriously after (If I have given her the opportunity to touch and enjoy a celeb of my caliber, then it’s very disappointing to know a Gen Popper had her after me). I don’t share anything, and if someone else fucks the girl, that girl is now a “Community Storage” unit if I go back (It’s like storing your valuable furniture in a unit with some stranger you don’t know), and I was telling my friend in the car today, “I remember being at 20 Manning a couple years ago, and they put me at the community table, and I said “”Do you think I’m paying to sit and eat with some stranger?”"”, and with a girl I feel like it’s the same I ejaculate myself from the situation. Maturity can be a cock-block, but it helps decrease the drama, and clear the road for the “The Journey”.
My audition today went very well (The Casting director doing the dialogue was great, and said “That was the best job so far today”), because after leaving one girl last night that was going nowhere, I met up with another and hooked up with her until 2am, and then came home and practiced the sides until 4AM. I also wanted to give a HUGE “Kade Style” Shout out to a New Celeb fan of “The Journey”, Mr. Clutch himself, Tom Brady of the New England Patriots. Tom, tell Gisele I gave her a 10 on the Kade Scale, and both of you can attend my first awards ceremony on The Brand’s tab. I also am down 4.23 LBs.
“A good girl gone bad is gone forever, so if you’re Arthur Kade, just make sure you wrapped”…Arthur Kade…12/22/09






Dear Mr. Kade,
Why you gotta make me cry with laughter and shit homeboy?
BV
Oh Arthur…
Why you gotta put us on your shit lisp? I’m already all over the various naughty lists… I really don’t wanna be on your anything!
I don’t fight, btw… I ‘educate’ people. My Jersey Shore name is “The Educator”.
Not pointing fingers, but “Anon” started it. “RealityWhinnys” shaped the dough. We’re just baking cookies…
Loo
Mr. Kade,
I’m so used to be hated, so please your efforts are, um….flat, like the surf today.
Hoooooray for list shits!
Hey anon bitch faggot boy. You talking shit on toys for tots you prick asshole. Why don’t you come by recess tonight and tell Dennis, the host, that he should not be wasting his time with the tits program and should instead be doing something worth while that gives back to the community. You are pathetic. You are worse than pathetic. I hope you come by. Announce your self and we can see who needs to give back cause if we tangle you’ll be asking me to give back your balls but you’ll have to wait till I shit them out cause I’ll go cannibal on your dumb moog ass.
Mr. Kade,
This is mine and Loo’s blog now. You are a little sissy aren’t you. Did you get shoved on the playground because you didn’t have superior athletic skills?
Was it me who shoved you down? Aahahhahaaaa. GUNT.
This is Arthur: me, me, me, me, me, look at me, me.
This is everyone else: busy living their lives.
WOW…
That anon guy needs to step up to the plate! Just like he wanted you to, Blondie! Anon wouldn’t last 2 seconds talkin shit here about toys for tots… there are some meaty men who ‘ride’ that wouldn’t be too shy to let him know what for!
I’m gonna go get my grub on… no pics of it, though, Ardvargk… sorry. Why you so angry? You gonna cry? Don’t cry outloud. Just keep it inside. Learn how to hide your feelings. Fly high and proud. And if you should fall, remember you almost. had. it. all.
Please dont burn me
Wow, it looks like the party is still going strong! Unfortunately the hors d’oeuvres appear as if they’ve gone off somewhat and I’m almost certain that I can smell urine coming from the punch bowl so I’ll be grabbing my hat and bidding you all a fond adieu. I would like to clarify a few things before I leave though.
The main thing is that I’m not any of the names that have been attributed to me over the last several days nor do I have some sort of multiple personality disorder (although I will admit that attack was funny). I’m sure I’m not the only person to post under various names here and mine almost always arise out of things in Arthur’s blog… not out of a desire to cultivate different personalities. I have happened to have agreed with a few things that those posters have said but, more importantly, I have disagreed with just as much.
I have no interest whatsoever in seeing a photo of The Blonde but I’ve always assumed that she was probably fairly attractive. Who else but someone who viewed themselves as such would spend so much time ripping apart every female’s photo with such laser like accuracy? I do however stand by my statement that she’s catty and that her excuse that she’s putting the fame whores in their place is paper thin at best. I doubt she even believes that one.
As for Shrink’s phone… dear lord, excuse me for pointing out the obvious. It had nothing to do with being jealous and I never said talking about it made him an asshole as that one fellow’s drone stated. I do think it makes him a bore though to bring it up over and over. It’s a solid phone with great features and I briefly considered getting one myself but I found it to be fairly unattractive. I also don’t see how it could ever replace my assistant although I could be wrong.
Flying places and staying in nice hotels is great but that too gets old fast if you do it often enough so hearing about a trip or someone’s preferred status at a hotel chain doesn’t impress me. Regardless, I’m glad that Shrink gets to travel and I hope that continues for him. I also hope he pays enough attention to what I’ve said to realize that, if he’s boring some stranger online, he’s almost certainly boring his real life friends in the same fashion.
Oh, and my dearest Loo. Wow, I thought I was supposed to be the egomaniac around here. It truly warms my heart to hear how adored and cool and brilliant and humorous and classy (that one did make me laugh!) you consider yourself to be. I’d elaborate on that thought but what’s the point? You’ve clarified things for me and shown me the error of my ways… not to mention your true colors. Best of luck to you and all of the “true haters” fighting the good fight. I just know you can win if you set your mind to it!
This last bit almost pains me to say as I’ve grown fond of this place, for better or worse, but I think it’s time for me to move on so here goes…
Ego much out!
With a fag like you, who needs enemies?
You ain’t right, you ain’t never gonna be
Your soul is toxic, you ain’t no friend of mine.
Reeeoow!
So sad that you can write and video so much about NOTHING.
Respect, as always, to L Region.
Happy Xmas!
To the Ego who’s out:
Loo is on her way to the airport and she says happy holidays!
Xoxo
Loo- you stupid obnoxious little…… ( aww shit it’s not even worth the effort)- I’ve read nothing of your dribble except the first scentence where you lump me together with the other people who have a similar sentiment, I AM NOT THEM!! And they are not me!!!!
Wtf you people so angry about? Your life must be pretty miserable if you have to resort to hating on someone daily that you’ve never even met before.
“A good girl gone bad is gone forever, so if you’re Arthur Kade, just make sure you wrapped”…Arthur Kade…12/22/09″
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Fuck’s sake – you’ve clearly never had a woman at all. Even the man you imagine yourself to be is a sad cunt.
im high as fuck … everybody needs to smart smoking weed now.
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Isn’t it about time for Arthur to compare himself with Jesus?
@da nigga – I’m already with you on that my man!
Merry Christmas from Australia everyone.
FUCK YOU KADE.
I knew Arthur would b 2 cheap to buy a new u
toy for the recess event last night. That’s why he didn’t show up.
Merry Christmas, cunt.
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are their more cartoons coming that make fun of you? I want to see them
The Loo – you are as annoying as Arthur Kade. Shut the fuck up.
Mr. Kade,
you are everything that is wrong with this world. A single quote, by way of evidence:
“A girl’s vagina is like a diamond that was found in Africa by you, and that was chiseled out to be flawless for your own enjoyment”.
WHAT. You cannot possibly think this, can you?
First, how is it “found… by you?” Surely the woman herself (I assume that by ‘girl’ you mean woman, rather than a young child) would have found her own vagina before you? That is, if she has any degree of sexual autonomy, a mind of her own, etc. But of course a woman like that wouldn’t be of any interest to you, Mr. Kade.
Second, how is a vagina like a friggin’ diamond? Really, have you ever encountered one? Seen a diagram, perhaps? There are many fine diagrams you can see online. Yes, I understand similes, but seriously. A diamond. It’s ridiculous, silly, and vaguely insulting too. I happen to have a vagina, and I really don’t take kindly to you comparing it to a diamond. Diamonds are hard, cold expensive and ultimately useless. The subtext I’m seeing here, Mr. Kade (and this may be my inner feminazi talking) is that that is what you think of women. Your general douchebaggery in all other fields of life only confirms this suspicion.
The third and most spectacularly offensive part of that quote is this “chiseled out to be flawless for your own enjoyment”.
Excuse me? Am I missing something here, or did you actually just suggest that vaginas are MADE for your pleasure? Do you actually THINK this!?
Mr. Kade, I know you are an incredibly concieted person, obsessed with yourself and constantly preening your own greasy feathers. But really, you think women’s vaginas are made for you? Specifically for you, or just men in general? (the quote isn’t specific). Frankly, I can’t decide which is more horrible.
Now, since you probably can’t fathom what is wrong with this, I’ll elaborate.
Women’s bodies are our own. They aren’t yours, they aren’t anyone else’s, they are ours. Vaginas are no exception, nor are breasts, vulvas, nipples, or whatever other body part you want to leer at today. End of story.
Please, please get this through your arrogant little head. You are no more special than anyone else. You are no more talented that anyone else. However, you are considerably more aggravating and egotistical than most members of the human race.
But don’t worry! You can fix this, Mr. Kabe! Just take two Douche-Away tablets per day, accompanied by a thorough ass-whupping, for several years, and who knows? With a little luck and the helpful scorn of the Internet at large, perhaps you will become only marginally douchier than most of the planet’s adult population!
Wishing you luck on your incredibly long road to recovery,
A. McLeod