Wednesday, September 06, 2006

09.06.06


Speaking of world records:
The Silverfox and Ladyfox decided to take the matrimonial plunge. The REAL Elvis performed the ceremony, which is NUTS, seeing as how I didn’t know Las Vegas had even been invented 38 years ago.
Keep up the good work kids!

Tuesday, September 05, 2006

09.05.06


So remember that time I got to meet Justin Timberlake after he caught my panties at the N’Sync Concert?
K, well, this is 100 times cooler!

*This is Lee Redmond. She is a fantastic woman who holds the world record for the longest finger nails. Go here to check out the nail stats.

Monday, September 04, 2006

Friday, September 01, 2006

09.01.06


When you’re all Up In Da Club this weekend:
1. Buy her a drink.
2. Complement her shoes.
3. Pretend like you're listening.
4. And if there’s a lull in the conversation, throw down a little of this…

Thursday, August 31, 2006

08.31.06


This is my pedestal.
When you are finished watching me be better than everyone else, could you please be sure to put me back on it.
Thanks,
Management

Wednesday, August 30, 2006

08.30.06


Walk. Walk. Walk. Walk. Walk. Walk. Walk.
Hey look, it’s a lake. So are we done here?
Walk. Walk. Walk. Walk. Walk. Walk. Walk.

Tuesday, August 29, 2006

08.29.06


HELP!
I can't tell who is more excited about joining the Le Leche League?
Go here for more baby bellies!

Monday, August 28, 2006

08.28.06


Approximately 34 pieces of flair.

Friday, August 25, 2006

08.25.06


I have very important business to attend to this afternoon, I am leaving this guy in charge of the InterWeb. Please be on your best behavior.

Thursday, August 24, 2006

08.24.06


Wanna sign my crack?

Ba Dum Ching!

Wednesday, August 23, 2006

08.23.06


This fleurs-de-lis strap hinge, reminiscent of late 15th century iron-work found on the All Saints Church, in Lockinge, Oxfordshire, was actually templated after Dave Navarro’s facial hair.

Tuesday, August 22, 2006

08.22.06


Nooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Aye luv, don't let the children play with matches... Savvy?

Monday, August 21, 2006

08.21.06



Hurrah!! WE GOT CABLE!!!!
Just thought you should know.

Friday, August 18, 2006

08.18.06


Hey, wow, this couch is super-fun and super-cushiony. Do you like the upholstery? Yea, my mom picked it out special in 1989. Ummm, I would totally make out with you, but that man over there dancing with a blow up doll is totally freaking me out.

Thursday, August 17, 2006

08.17.06



Two Letters
An open letter to men who insist upon shaving their legs:
Dear Gentlemen,
Stop it!
Regards,
FOCP

An open letter to men who wear combat boots and have never been (and never will be) in the military:
Dear Gentlemen,
Stop it!
Regards,
FOCP

Wednesday, August 16, 2006

08.16.06


Well, we do have a few vacancies.
I suppose it’d be okay if you waited out the storm, but I’d have to ask Mother of course… A boy’s best friend is his mother you know.

Ick.

Tuesday, August 15, 2006

08.15.06


I think if they looked more like peanut M&Ms and less like little furry butts, I would like them more.

Monday, August 14, 2006

08.14.06


Hello Peter, Jesus here.
Why don’t you listen to me?
How many times have I told you,
NO BLUE DARTS IN HEAVEN.

Friday, August 11, 2006

08.11.06


I love lamp.

Thursday, August 10, 2006

08.10.06


I think this means Lil’ Kim is still pissed at me for putting peanut butter in her favorite pair of pasties.

Wednesday, August 09, 2006

08.09.06


DAMNIT Percival! You have to press the middle button to turn on the subwoofer!

Tuesday, August 08, 2006

08.08.06


Mahana! You ugly! Come down from that rope!
But dude, seriously, your head is going to start on fire.

Monday, August 07, 2006

08.07.06


In viewing this post you will have wasted 4.25 seconds of your life.
Well done, friends. Well done!

Friday, August 04, 2006

08.04.06


For all my Chebbi Ta’s:
Whad it ta. Kappa-chow done sine your pitty on the runny kine. Cuz sepatown is Sa-da-tay my damies!!!!

For everybody else:
Have a nice weekend.

Thursday, August 03, 2006

08.03.06


‘Member that one time I summered in Tahiti, and took that cooking class taught by a cabana boy… yeah, that was pretty cool.

Wednesday, August 02, 2006

08.02.06


No, really, your dedication is truly impressive.
Okay, we’ll see you later. Great talking to you.
Watch for those exposed rocks.

...Sigh

Tuesday, August 01, 2006

08.01.06


It’s an itsy-bitsy, teenie-weenie, yellow, GoldenGirl ZUCCHINI.
ZUCCHINI! ZUCCHINI!

Monday, July 31, 2006

07.31.06


HEY YOU!
I found your Nobletts.

Friday, July 28, 2006

07.28.06


I usually don’t pass along “these kinds” of emails, but due to its heartfelt sincerity, I felt compelled:
Dear Friends,
I am throwing a birthday party for ME, I would like you to buy ME these. Our friendship depends on it. Be a (wo)man of your word.
Regards,

I hope you can find it in your heart and wallet to grant this humble, kind, generous, tolerant boy all of his birthday wishes. God Bless

Thursday, July 27, 2006

07.27.06


Take 3 middle aged men, add 5 gallons of booze, a dash of White Zombie, and garnish with a pinch of fire...

Wednesday, July 26, 2006

07.26.06


Two things I think you should know:
1. A credit score of no less than 300 is REQUIRED to park here.
2. Lance Bass is gay.*

*Shocking isn't it.

Tuesday, July 25, 2006

07.25.06


This is what my Milkshake brings to the yard.
Milkshakes are stupid.

Monday, July 24, 2006

07.24.06


No, I do not want to buy any of your magazines.
Now get off my lawn.

Saturday, July 22, 2006

07.22.06


I HAVEN'T always wanted a monkie... well, at least not anymore.

Friday, July 21, 2006

07.21.06


And lo, it came to pass that it was to be a three-day weekend and there was much rejoicing… along with a few oxen, 3 sister missionaries, a jello-mold and a handcart full of NuSkin, Tahitian Noni & Xango.

Now,my brethren, go forth and multiply.

Thursday, July 20, 2006

07.20.06


Sometimes, when I am feeling extreme, I won’t check for loose clothing or equipment. People think I am showing off, but really, they are just jealous.

Wednesday, July 19, 2006

07.19.06


“Whaaaaa????? Miss Piggy? Nip-Slip? Sweet!”

Tuesday, July 18, 2006

07.18.06


“BLANCHE!”
Now you say it. You’ll like it, I promise.

Monday, July 17, 2006

07.17.06


HEY YOU!
Look into the light, and I will capture your soul in my moving-picture-box. Then, as if by magic, Mary Hart & Billy Bush will share the details of your stomach stapling surgery to the world!

Friday, July 14, 2006

07.14.06


Summa Breeeeeeeeeeeze,
Makes me feel fiiiiiiiiiiiiiiine.

Thursday, July 13, 2006

07.13.06


THE POLLENATOR.

Wednesday, July 12, 2006

07.12.06



Multitasking*
*If you look close, you can see I am applying mascara, talking on the phone AND eating an Egg McMuffin.

Tuesday, July 11, 2006

07.11.06


"Did someone say Tuesday Boobday!"
"Alex, I'll take things that are fake for $1000."
"Sorry I'm late, it took me 6 minutes to zipup my fly."

In response to:
"I've been pretty much disappointed with the 4 O'Clocker for a few days now. Think:  racey...edgy...midgets...  Let's see what you can do.  Impress me."


How did I do?

Monday, July 10, 2006

07.10.06


How are we going to get all our special interest payoffs into this itty-bitty building?

Friday, July 07, 2006

07.07.06


On the farm, we didn’t have Cockadoodledoo Roosters...
We had the Silverfox Alarm Clock.
It doesn’t scare me as much as when I was a kid...
especially now that most of the soft tissue has decomposed.

Thursday, July 06, 2006

07.06.06


Dear America,
Toot Toot!
Love,
China

Wednesday, July 05, 2006

07.05.06


"Dude, Smokey, your fire prevention skillz are off the chart. You totally deserve the spot. But seriously, if I made an exception, I’d be in a world of pain with Bambi, Sasquatch, and AT LEAST 6 of the 7 dwarfs. You’re just gonna have to find another place to put the Civic."

Tuesday, July 04, 2006

07.04.06

There were hotcakes & sausage.

There were fanny packs & Polygamists.

LOOKING BACK:
Last year to celebrate our nation’s birthday, I ate breakfast with the Prophet Warren Steed Jeffs*, renowned polygamist, connoisseur of link sausage and one of the FBI’s most wanted. I’m sure anything I do this July Fourth will be nothing but disappointing. Comparatively speaking, of course.
*I’m really not sure the strapping man in the blue cap is in fact the Mr. Jeffs, it may just be one of his disciples.

Monday, July 03, 2006

07.03.06


Wooo Wooo!!!!
WE’RE STREAKING!!!!
Up through the quad to the gymnasium!
Everybody’s doing it!

But really guys, who took my shell?