I'm a massive slacker, but I love to write, and I want this goddamn book over and done with, so I came up with a schedule. I'm putting it online to keep myself honest and to stay motivated.
July 10
Homecoming
July 24
Paramour
August 7
Don't Ask
August 21
ExtraJennifer
Sept 4
To my unborn child/Writer's Block
Sept 18
Stalker
Oct 2
sEx girlfriend/ Lies of omission
October third will be a great day for me.
Monday, June 28, 2010
Wednesday, June 23, 2010
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This might find its way on me. I hate to be unoriginal, but it's that awesome.
This might find its way on me. I hate to be unoriginal, but it's that awesome.
Monday, June 21, 2010
Standup routine excerpt: You do NOT want to see our porn.
I love sharing, and I have to say, not everything is okay to share. Seriously. Some things, yes, you should share. Like VD history, and food allergies. Some things, no. Like porno. I'm not going to say that anyone shouldn't watch porn. I LOVE porn. I'm just saying that you really shouldn't share it. I have been with some straight up whoreish women. Like gutterbutt, nasty, bitches. Like “slap-me-in-the-face and spit-in-my-asshole” bitches. Real marriage material. However, as soon as they asked to see what I watch when I am doing my bass solo, the “relationship” took a nosedive. I'm not into shit like kids and goats, but if any of you caught wind of the stuff that I tug to, you'd call the police, and a priest, and a plumber. And that would be for you. And that's the reason that none of you will date me. I mean that, and the fact that I have been telling the truth up here.
Men, dudes. When your old lady asks to see your porno, show her, but show her your 'porn lite.' Never, I say again, never show her the shit that actually gets you off. Why? Because she'll never talk to you again.
Ladies. When you make the rather unwise decision to ask to see what we are into, accept the reality that we so lovingly and meticulously craft for you. Do not, under any circumstances, if you treasure your relationship, press him for more, or in God's Holy Name, look for more. You think that it'll be hot, that it'll make us closer. The only thing that you are going to accomplish is cry and vomit while you try to scrub your flesh off in the shower for the rest of the day.
You know that TV show, snapped? The chicks who kill their husbands and shit? It's nothing but one woman after another who watched her man's porno and was scarred forever. There are just some things that you cannot unsee.
Same goes for our fantasies, ladies. I know that in your crazy little heads, you have the dream that when you ask us about what really gets us going that we'll tell you that it's... you, when in fact, it's your sister, three of your best friends, lumber, the chick with the big ass who bumped us on the metro, Scarlett Johansen, a midget in saran wrap, wood screws and a whole lot of grape soda. You don't want to hear about it, and trust me, you don't want to see the glint in our eyes when we tell you that we're off to Home Depot. Whenever I'm asked, I tell the truth, 100% of the time. That's why I'm single. I always answer, “does this make my ass look fat” with “yes.”
Men, dudes. When your old lady asks to see your porno, show her, but show her your 'porn lite.' Never, I say again, never show her the shit that actually gets you off. Why? Because she'll never talk to you again.
Ladies. When you make the rather unwise decision to ask to see what we are into, accept the reality that we so lovingly and meticulously craft for you. Do not, under any circumstances, if you treasure your relationship, press him for more, or in God's Holy Name, look for more. You think that it'll be hot, that it'll make us closer. The only thing that you are going to accomplish is cry and vomit while you try to scrub your flesh off in the shower for the rest of the day.
You know that TV show, snapped? The chicks who kill their husbands and shit? It's nothing but one woman after another who watched her man's porno and was scarred forever. There are just some things that you cannot unsee.
Same goes for our fantasies, ladies. I know that in your crazy little heads, you have the dream that when you ask us about what really gets us going that we'll tell you that it's... you, when in fact, it's your sister, three of your best friends, lumber, the chick with the big ass who bumped us on the metro, Scarlett Johansen, a midget in saran wrap, wood screws and a whole lot of grape soda. You don't want to hear about it, and trust me, you don't want to see the glint in our eyes when we tell you that we're off to Home Depot. Whenever I'm asked, I tell the truth, 100% of the time. That's why I'm single. I always answer, “does this make my ass look fat” with “yes.”
Thursday, June 17, 2010
Best of Craigslist: BEAT IT WITH A REAL JO-BRO - m4m
best of craigslist: BEAT IT WITH A REAL JO-BRO - m4m
There is nothing about this that isn't pure amazing.
There is nothing about this that isn't pure amazing.
Friday, June 4, 2010
Standup routine excerpt.
So apparently, I think that I'm funny, too. You tell me.
since when did ladies stop wanting sixpacks?
as you can tell, I don't segue shit. probably should. there are a lot of things that I should do that I don't. Like situps. Not eating $100 of sushi with six beers by myself in a single sitting. Like buying bags of marshmallows, and then just eating them. Like a fat bitch. I just hope that I don't get tits. I'll kill myself. The only six pack that I have is in my fridge and filled with Smithwick's. Interesting though, because you ladies, seem to like this. I'm not a total worthless sack of ass, I still hit the gym, I just hit the buffet much, much, much harder. Thing is, you ladies, like this(presents). Hot damn.
When I was thin, I got ZERO play. I hit 360lbs, and I couldn't keep track of all the extra womens trying to take me out for dinner, get me all fat... er. I thought that maybe it was because of some other reason, but the past few years, all I hear about is how women don't want dudes with six packs- you want big arms, a smile and-
Oh, am I letting the cat out the bag? OOOPS!
Anyway, you want big arms, a smile, and you LIKE the belly. I'm gonna get assassinated by Richard Smileyface Simmons, because it's true, fine women, like dudes with bellies. When did ladies stop wanting six packs, because I have never dated a chick that would see me fresh from the gym and not tell me to lose too much. It's mystifying. Sir-Mix needs to come out with a new one; "you can do sidebends or situps, but
please don't lose that gut!"
since when did ladies stop wanting sixpacks?
as you can tell, I don't segue shit. probably should. there are a lot of things that I should do that I don't. Like situps. Not eating $100 of sushi with six beers by myself in a single sitting. Like buying bags of marshmallows, and then just eating them. Like a fat bitch. I just hope that I don't get tits. I'll kill myself. The only six pack that I have is in my fridge and filled with Smithwick's. Interesting though, because you ladies, seem to like this. I'm not a total worthless sack of ass, I still hit the gym, I just hit the buffet much, much, much harder. Thing is, you ladies, like this(presents). Hot damn.
When I was thin, I got ZERO play. I hit 360lbs, and I couldn't keep track of all the extra womens trying to take me out for dinner, get me all fat... er. I thought that maybe it was because of some other reason, but the past few years, all I hear about is how women don't want dudes with six packs- you want big arms, a smile and-
Oh, am I letting the cat out the bag? OOOPS!
Anyway, you want big arms, a smile, and you LIKE the belly. I'm gonna get assassinated by Richard Smileyface Simmons, because it's true, fine women, like dudes with bellies. When did ladies stop wanting six packs, because I have never dated a chick that would see me fresh from the gym and not tell me to lose too much. It's mystifying. Sir-Mix needs to come out with a new one; "you can do sidebends or situps, but
please don't lose that gut!"
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