There's a reason 'artistic' sounds so similar to 'autistic'.
Just put some ice on it. You’ll be fine.
From the end of Carlin’s first HBO special back in 1977, right before he went into his “7 Words You Can’t Say on TV” routine. To make sure folks wouldn’t go crazy if they heard those 7 words, they also began the program with a lady reading a lengthy warning about the material to follow. How times have changed. Now, I don’t go 10 minutes without saying “cunt”.
My new flat-screen TV has more inputs than the Bunny Ranch!
As does anyone with taste, I hate-hated Rob Zombie’s Halloween, but
if this news is right about a 4-and-a-half-hour long(!) documentary about the making of it being included in the next 3-disc set out this fall, I might have to pick it up. And then dump the disc with the movie on it in the trash.
Also, before I forget,
go here and build your own best man speech!
This guy in front of me in line at Ralph’s asked the woman in front of him if he could borrow her Ralph’s card. Instead of handing over the actual item, she gave him his phone number that he could use. She then proceeded to leave the store, constantly looking behind her trying to give him the “call me, stud” look. He didn’t see her. After he gave the checkout clerk the number (and saved $10 in the process!) he handed her the piece of paper and told her to dispose of the number as he “didn’t want to take advantage of it”.
Pussy.
There is no better feeling than going home and seeing fellow high school classmates who have gotten enormously fat. Especially if they thought you were a dork. With that in mind, I am giving much consideration to making a special trip home next year for my 10-year high school reunion.