Is there something in the corner of my mouth?
Is there something in the corner of my mouth?
In an effort to get more active, I recently bought a Frisbee from Sports Authority but I found that I have a lack of friends to toss the ole disc with. I think I'll just stand on a balcony somewhere and throw the frickin' thing and see who it hits. That person will become my new Frisbee friend...or lawsuit.
My mom and sister recently told me that I'm developing a gut. What the hell? I guess when I wished to gain weight I should have been more specific. If you've ever met me, you'll know that I am a really skinny guy. But it is possible, through alcohol and fatty foods, for a skinny guy to develop a belly. There's nothing more unattractive than a bloated twink. I'd look like that green alien in Star Wars Episode One. You know, the one that has an Arabic accent and makes young Anakin race for his freedom. Yeck.
I might just go back to Sports Authority and buy me one of those ab wheels, the ones that role on the floor and make you feel like slinky. A very painful slinky. Since I froze my gym membership for the time being, I think it'd be best to get get my workout elsewhere. My next investment is for a longboard and surfrack for my bicycle. Again, I just need to find surf buddies.
Everyone is talking about it and now everyone is watching our favorite Late Night Stars to see whether or not their almighty producers finally finished snorting coke off of Conan's massive, fire-colored hard-on. I really have no pity for any of them. None of them need it. So, don't expect me to shed any tears over a guy who owns 250 automobiles, I'm just saying. He's the nicest rich person I've seen on television, I think he'll be fine.
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Last night's episode of Ugly Betty had Hilda and Betty in pregnancy scares, which left me to wonder, would Betty Suarez ever get the Big A? I think she would. But ABC would never have the balls to send Betty to Planned Parenthood. It's just not funny. Which leads me to this post's thesis: lots of laughs can come from pregnancy, not so much from abortion.
With movies like Knocked Up and Juno, Americans have become used to accidental baby shenanigans but early termination, on the other hand, just doesn't crack us up. So Betty's producers impregnated Hilda instead. They've already dumped dimply Archie and replaced him with baby-daddy DILF Bobby, so you know that embryo ain't getting the vacuum hose anytime soon.
Personally, I am pro-choice. And pro-funny. South Park is probably the only series that will go there (i.e. Christopher Reeves sucking the spinal fluid out of aborted fetuses for their stem cells), but as long as mainstream America keeps a scarlet letter on the topic, women's rights will always come second to social norms.