Friday, October 03, 2008

  • Good News! I'm Anorexic!

    Well, everyone, I'm really proud of myself. I went three hours without eating anything.

    I mean, ohmygod, my parents always make food and then I feel guilty saying no, so I eat it and, lyke, then I feel so weak. So fat. So bloated. I feel worthless. I might as well tie a fricking cowbell around my neck and have people call me Bessy.

    Well, here is my diet this week:

    Monday: A pumpernickel bread crumb
    Tuesday: Three grapes and a gummy bear (red)
    Wednesday: Chicken nugget and water, because if I don't drink over the course of 72 hours, I'll die
    Thursday: Nothing <3
    Friday: PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE AND PURGE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!11111 3332 34 shift+1 8 69 novelle361


    STAY STRONG, GIRLS!

    Here's some thinspiration for you:

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    Oh yeah. I wanna be like that.

    Fuck Mary-Kate Olsen and Nicole Richie, that stick figure is DEAD SEXY AND GLAMOUROUS.



    My goals:

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Friday, September 19, 2008

  • An Inconvenient Blog

     

        Are you too GREEN with envy over other people's blogs?
        Is your blog in need of an environmental overhaul?
        Are you ready to really DIG IN to some sound advice?
        Forget all those other tips and tricks that so called hot shot bloggers try to sell you about making it big, those gas-guzzlers aren't going to know what hit them.

        Al Gore recently accepted an invitation I offered him for an interview that I wanted to post on my blog. I admit I have been away for quite some time, but you must understand that arranging the travel and meeting plans with such a figurehead takes time and energy. I finally got the interview that I wanted and I shall post it here for your viewing pleasure.

        ME: Your Green-ness it is a great honor to be able to give this interview, thank you very much!
        Gore: The pleasure is mine.
        ME: I have prepared a list of questions here that I was planning on-
        Gore: What?? What? How could you! Never come to an interview with a list of questions prepared anywhere but in your head! I can't believe this, you could have completely avoided using that sheet of paper.
        ME: You are absolutely correct sir. Anyways, I meant to ask you a few questions about what you think of online blogging since it has become such a craze in the last few years.
        Gore: Ah yes, online blogging, a very interesting topic. I myself, am actually a very avid online blogger, or rather, I enjoy reading them, they aren't very practical for me since my steam-powered computer requires that I crank it constantly with my left hand, and typing can become quite inconvenient.
        ME: Well, what are your favorite online blogs?
        Gore: Well, there was this one that I was reading yesterday that was completely devoted to replacing cell phones with carrier pidgins. I thought it was the best idea I have heard in years.
        Me: No doubt...
        Gore: Actually, while we're on the subject of blogging, do you mind if I share with your readers a few of my tips for more efficient blogging?
        Me: (Oh brother) Go right ahead


    Al Gore's Tips on Eco-Blogging



    gorehead1 1) Never, ever, ever, blog at nighttime, or in the early morning hours. I know that nobody ever does this, and that all blogging generally takes place in the daytime anyways, but gorehead2unless you plan on buying  a large amount of candles, blogging at night wastes way too much electricity on lighting.

    2) Theme your blog with a dark colored or black background. Darker colors saves your computer lots of energy and doesn't force it to display bright images. Plus, it's easier on your eyes.

    3) If your blog sucks, stop blogging! There is no bigger waste of energy in the blogging world than a crappy blog. Blogging takes up a valuable and limited resource called e-space. Much more practical uses could be found for this space, such as blogs about saving whales.

    4) Don't type too fast. Also known as "revving the keyboard" typing too fast is a waste of precious key-gas and can cost you lots of money, plus all the waste products that it emits can be a further contributor to e-warming.

    Me: Wait a minute, did you just say e-warming?
    Gore: You don't know about e-warming?

    Back when I invented the internet, I didn't foresee a situation that has become a major problem as of late. Back then, we didn't know what exactly the internet looked like. Not until researchers at the Bar Ilan University came up with an advanced diagram of the internet. Here, I'll explain to you what you should be looking for:
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        As you can see, this diagram largely resembles the earth.  The internet is largely made up of dozens of colored dots.  That's really all it is.  The more toward the center these colored dots are, the more inclined they are to collide with eachother.  This collision creates friction, and as we all know, friction generates heat.

        Me:  So what would happen if the internet gets too hot?
        Gore:  It would blow up, along with every computer connected to it in the world.  This is why we need to focus on designing more internet-efficient computers, and of course, by blogging more efficiently.
        Me:  But isn't internet warming just a myth? 
        Gore:  Does this look like a myth to you?
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        Gore: We need to be smart about this.
        Me:  Well, thank you Mr. Gore, and thank you readers.  Don't forget, until next time, good luck with life!
        (Pan out to slowly reveal entire newsroom while Mr. Gore and I continue to look like we are engaged in an important conversation)
        (Roll closing titles and credits)

  • What was the best compliment you have ever received?

    That they liked the store in the mall that was next door to the store that I had almost bought my clothes from.



       

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Sunday, September 14, 2008

  • The "I Go To Work In Four Hours Blues"

    Well you just got back from a hard day at work
    your feet are so tired and your boss is a jerk
    you laugh because you notice that any ryme
    about work pairs up boss with jerk every time
    you tear off your clothes and you jump into bed
    forget sugarplums, dollars and cents signs dance through your head
    you clear out your mind and you consider a shower
    but fuck it, you have to go to work in four hours!

    you don't get much sleep, you toss and you turn
    you cant close your eyes, but when you open them they burn
    you jump out of bed and throw on some socks
    you fiddle through feedback on your universal inbox
    you mosey to the restroom, then slug down a coke
    then muse about the universe and how life is a joke
    then another trip to the restroom because you have to pee
    and the hours till work have been reduced down to three

    you scroll through subscriptions only really half awake
    then you find one you disagree with and you stop and you shake
    you start up a flame war you know will last for four days
    with some renegade conservative stuck on the Obama craze
    you read over a blog or two just for the laughs
    and you wonder why you picked that word because nothing good rhymes with laughs
    you turn to the featured section and plea "will you feature mine?"
    but you still must go to work in just two hour's time

    you had a long day, you worked 12 hours on the clock
    you gave up your blood and your strength and your stock
    you hold on to fading hope that you will move on from this
    this day in and day out routine so far from bliss
    you know you have ten more hours to give, in the day yet to come
    before you have monday off and finally have fun
    but with each drip of sanity lost, you pray for a gun
    to save you from the one-hour-away work that is to come

    so you round up your clothes and again it begins
    you wet down your hair to look clean by pretend
    you snap on your badge and rummage for you smile
    it's been hiding under these stacks of papers for quite a while
    you go back to your blog for one last refresh
    and swear to yourself to fight the Obamanator to death
    then you lace up your shoes and brush up your teeth
    and blame xanga for keeping you from getting any sleep


    until next time, good luck with life.

Friday, September 12, 2008

  • The Benign Comedy: Ascott's Inferno Part I: The Begginning

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    ASCOTT'S INFERNO

    ascott2  Ascott was a lonely video game character born into a lonely world.  It was a world of unending violence, massive amounts of blood, and a depressingly small number of viable human life forms.  Oh, and absolutely no peanut butter and jelly sandwiches.  Ascott appeared to be doomed to the ill-fated task of mindlessly meandering amongst murky marshes mashed with mutated monsters.  There was nothing really to gain except massive quantities of gold which could only be used for the sole purpose of attaining more equipment with which to brutally bestow bashings upon beaucoup beasties.  Always lonely, and always hungry, yet seeing no end in sight, he acquiescently went about his chores and proceeded to spew more blood than he knew existed.the meeting
        Such was his life, until he suddenly met somebody at the local town's monthly monster mash bash.  He was chatting with one of the local girls who complimented the occasional drab of the universe he inhabited by offering little words except for another quest for him to partake for the purpose of continuing his unexplained crusade against a million or more malicious monstrosities, when out of the corner of his eye he noticed a frail girl standing in the corner by herself.  She wasn't very talkative but after approaching the girl, they established an unspoken sense of companionship, for they both had an unabashed hunger for PB&J sandwiches and both appeared locked in this unending world with no food.  They then mutually decided that together they would set out to give purpose to their quest.  They would search out the demon who had created this universe and condemn it harshly for failing to alot them any sort of rations for their tireless journey.  They would set out to defeat the architect.
        It wasn't long before they realized the fool-hearty nature of their mission.  This demon clearly had control over the world that they were surrounded by and horrible tragedies befell them.  They were mercilessly taunted with traps and spells that came from oddly placed objects that truly seemed to provide no real purpose except further obstacles in their paths.
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        Even their own house fell victim to the architect's sinister motives.
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    the death     But just when Ascott thought that he had had his fair share of abuse on an empty stomach, the ultimate tragedy befell him:  The death of his beloved companion.  He was clearly in a universe of no remorse that shook him to his very core.  And so it was the he began his quest for revenge, vengance, avengefullness, re-avengancefullocity, and peanut-butter sandwhiches.  Though he fought through thick and thin, he sensed that this was only the beginning.
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