The more I hear it said, the more I think feng shui sounds like something that can only be removed with a healthy regimin of Tinactin.
Now that I have the complete DVD set, I'm surprised at how many episodes of Strangers With Candy I apparently missed when it was first broadcast. Last night was filled with sushi and the totally inappropriate humor of SWC. It's the kind of show that's so extremely twisted and wrong that I shut it off hastily and with great guilt when the kids come in the room. There are too many things in there that could stunt their growth, quotes like "Stoney and I would go over to Buckle's and Puff would turn us on to a hot load of mescaline crumbled into a tumbler of ether with a float of Percocet jimmies. I'd wake up with blood on my ass, and then we'd get high. Those were some good times!". Hell, I think it may have stunted my growth, too. That would explain a lot, wouldn't it?
I see a package of turkey bacon in the refrigerator and it's all I can think of. Wonder if I can will it into the frying pan tonight...
Wouldn't you think that, at age 41, the gods would see fit to stop sending me all these motherfucking ZITS? Of course, the gods would probably be more helpful if I hadn't brought home three bags of Better Made potato chips from Michigan.
On Friday, I have an appointment at a different day spa to get the fuzz ripped off the monkey. This will be my fourth waxer in a year. My monkey is a total slut. A scary, scary slut.
Good news! I got a letter from the payroll department where I used to work, stating that a check from March had never been cashed. I wrote to them and explained that I am not in possession of this check, so they are reissuing it! Rock on, Chaka Khan!
I don't think it's too presumptuous of me to say that Israel is experiencing some, ah, extraordinary conflict right now. That said, when I was looking through my Site Meter search results last week, I found that someone from a scientific institute in Israel had found my site via a Google search for "shove a gerbil in your ass through a toob" Now, either someone's just lookin' to relieve a little tension, or something is being planned that is clearly in violation of the Geneva Convention.
Speaking of gerbils, that reminds me of a conversation I had with a girl where I used to work. She had never heard of the the delightful concept of gerbiling, so, being ever helpful, I was explaining it to her. She wrinkled up her nose and got the most disgusted look on her face, and exclaimed, "UGH! Wouldn't that break their necks?" Then her expression became contemplative and she looked off into space for a second; she laughed a little before admitting, "Oh, wait - I was thinking of guinea pigs!"
I've been meaning to convert an old "recipe" from days gone by. In the old days it was a dill pickle sliced into quarters. Wrap the quartered pickles with ground beef (just enough to cover. Then wrap in bacon, and hold it all together with tooth picks. Repeat until you run out of one or more ingredients and cook in the broiler.
But as I've been enjoying ground turkey for ages now, and turkey bacon...I just wonder how the old Dill Burgers would hold up. Hmmm
Cetaphil cleanser. If you try one more product, this is it. The only way I can express my gratitude is by sharing. Oh, yeah, rude girl, love your blog. Wish it didn't take me so long to find it, I have overheard your remarks on Dooce and Blurb for some time, but actually arrived via Jessrabbit. Jez
Ok I am dying about the Geneva Convention. I need to get a site meter. I will say I am not sure fung shui, athletes foot and a freshly waxed beaver belong on the same post.
18 of you felt the overwhelming need to say somethin':
After I read that last line the rest of the post left my head. Oh yeah, there was turkey bacon in there somewhere. ;)
I've been meaning to convert an old "recipe" from days gone by. In the old days it was a dill pickle sliced into quarters. Wrap the quartered pickles with ground beef (just enough to cover. Then wrap in bacon, and hold it all together with tooth picks. Repeat until you run out of one or more ingredients and cook in the broiler.
But as I've been enjoying ground turkey for ages now, and turkey bacon...I just wonder how the old Dill Burgers would hold up. Hmmm
Tinactin: now in fung shui strength!
I still get muthafuckin' zits, too.
Oh, what fun.
I gotta say, hats off to you, Bucky. Don't think I'd have enough nerve to let some stranger look at teh monkey, nevermind wax it.
OH MY GOD YOU CRACK ME UP! A truly Bucky-ful post.
I will have to try that turkey bacon and a gerbil.
I had the same experience as Squirl.
Right. Because guinea pigs are hypoallergenic.
Bucky. I read this entire post, and I have just ONE THING to say to you!
"Rock on, Chaka Khan!"???
I don't even KNOW YOU anymore!
Cetaphil cleanser. If you try one more product, this is it. The only way I can express my gratitude is by sharing.
Oh, yeah, rude girl, love your blog. Wish it didn't take me so long to find it, I have overheard your remarks on Dooce and Blurb for some time, but actually arrived via Jessrabbit. Jez
WOW, I just love how people find your site...
Turkey bacon? Never tried it.
Actually, you said "turkey bacon" and that's ALL I can think about...mmmm...bacon...and now Mr. B's recipe....mmmm, bacon with pickles and beef....
i must say though, try real bacon after eating only chicken bacon and turkey bacon for months and you will DROOL! It's FABULOUS for a treat!
yeah and, gerbils are rodents and therefore carry LOTS of germs--do people dunk them in boiling water before trying this stunt? Hmm?
Somehow...I think that people who shove live gerbils up their asses are less than concerned with basic hygiene.
OK Bucky, I don't usually plug stuff, but there's a little someone over at my place you might recognize.
Ok I am dying about the Geneva Convention. I need to get a site meter. I will say I am not sure fung shui, athletes foot and a freshly waxed beaver belong on the same post.
Not without some Turkey Bacon, that is. Then it's perfect!
*mad scientist laugh*
"It's alive! Alive!!"
Now someone in Lebanon will find you by googling "Guinea pigs go in the vagina".
You exhaust me. In a good way. Not in the best way, but in a good way.
I loves me some Chaka Khan. And some Bucky. Rodents in tight spots? Not so much. (or, um, not in cavernous spots, either)
you tell the best storys,they are always funny,thanks
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