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Never laughing again
I pulled a muscle in my ribs/back from laughing too hard. This was almost three weeks ago. Then, my mom had the brilliant idea that I should ask one of my undoubtedly many druggie friends for a muscle relaxer. The first person I asked had some, of course. So I went to his house, then accidentally took 18 times the recommended dosage. The short version of that story is: I’m an idiot. I even tried to throw the pills up once I realized I’d taken enough downers to tranquilize Shamu. But I wasn’t very successful.
It took more than 24 hours for the drugs to purge themselves from my amazingly sponge-like head, whose task as Wooze Receptacle was unparalleled. And it took considerable effort for my lips to open and close at my command. Turning my head became a feat on par with bench-pressing a gorilla. Meanwhile, Wham’s “Last Christmas” played on repeat in my drug-addled mind. “Lash Kismas I gayou mah hawt…” It was terrible. And exhausting. And, as fate would have it, I was on deadline and expected to be funny or something. Jury’s out on that.
The worst part is that not only did I dope myself to oblivion, the pills didn’t even work! I was still in tremendous pain and slept horribly. My skin crawled and I kept tugging at every inch of loose skin, trying to rid myself of excess, and failing utterly.
The moral of this story is to never laugh again, probably. Or take your mom’s advice.
Whoooooa:
Welcome to Sen Frankiscaw
What the hell is up with San Francisco pronouncing things whatever way they feel like?
Examples:
San Franciscans: ValenCHA
Everyone else in the world: Valencia
San Franciscans: San Raf-ELL
Everyone else in the world: San Rafael
San Franciscans: Actual spelling – Vallejo. Pronounced – Valay-ho
Everyone else in the world: Vy-ay-ho or Vale-JO. If you’re going to be white about it, GO ALL THE WAY, ASSHOLES.
Oh look, it’s the Gelden Gate Bwidge! I’ll be jumping off now.
Goodbay.
Was it the pun?
My blog post “Is Auto-Tune Killing Pop Music?” somehow garnered over 20,000 page views in two days. It’s also in the “most read” sidebar on Mother Jones’ homepage. I’m not really sure why, but color me elated. I think it may have been the Jay-Z pun.
You tell me?
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Guessing Games
Amusing conversation with the manager of my apartment building:
Him: Hey…you…I never remember your name…Polly?
Me: It’s Anna.
Him: Right! And you live with your girlfriend…Polly?
Me: No, but just keep guessing that. I’m sure eventually the answer to the question will be Polly.
Maybe a fill in the blank:
_____ wanna cracker?
_____amory?
_____ Shore?
creepy sex ed video from the 70s
This is a hilariously horrifying video about masturbation. It also seems to imply that this kid is masturbating to his mother at the end. WTF.
Just, wow.
The right to bear arms – chair edition
Searching for a reading chair on Craigslist has become something of a part-time job for me. Instead of monetary compensation, I am rewarded anew each day with posts like this:


Oh, that’s a relief. But I’d really like any chair I own to have at least seven adjectives in its title, so that I may delight my friends with my “vintage retro principal military tanker desk metal chair seat.” Preferably, it won’t even actually be a chair.
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- One step closer to internet acclaim
- a little hump day awesomeness from the ol interwebs








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