Monday, August 31, 2009
Sunday, August 30, 2009

Dear Jimmy,
I picked up this postcard of you when I was fifteen because I thought you were cute and funny.
I just wanted to take this opportunity to congratulate you on accomplishing so much with your career over these last seven years. You are now the host of your very own show! I've heard it's not very funny, but maybe it will get better? I'm admittedly a little bitter that Conan is no longer in New York. He's just such a New York kinda guy. I will work hard to put this undeserved hostility to rest.
Love always,
Alice
Friday, August 28, 2009
Monday, August 24, 2009
LADIES: IF YOU DANCE WITH GOD, HE'LL LET THE PERFECT GUY CUT IN.
There's just so much material here that it's hard to know where to start.
Discussion topics include:
Nudity...Is it the same as sex?
Anal: A great way to maintain one's virginity?
Masturbation: Good or Bad
Sunday, August 23, 2009
Jon Hamm Fantasy: Ruined.
THANKS A LOT, OPRAH.
Ladies, throw out that silk!
Dr. PA: If he just wants sex he doesn’t care what you’re wearing. If you have a vagina that’s all he cares about. But if he’s looking for someone to relate to then he cares. Think like you’re going to an interview.
EL: What shouldn’t you wear?
Dr. PA: Don’t wear silk, silk sweats and shows anxiety. I don’t want you to sweat in front of him. It gives away the store. Then he can muscle power you into sex. And you give away the whole thing, all because you wore silk. Men are very visual.
More from Dr. Pat Allen...
Saturday, August 22, 2009
Friday, August 21, 2009
Sex as the filter
I'm obviously intrigued, but am super super super hesitant about this for two reasons: first, I don't want to watch ugly people talk about sex; second, the description that the show "will focus on current events and cultural trends with sex as the filter" makes me cringe. Isn't sex always the filter? I guess we'll have just to wait and see. This at least sounds better than "Dan Savage: The Musical," also in the works.
Thursday, August 20, 2009
American apocalypse
What can I say? These people deserve everything they get.
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Tuesday, August 18, 2009
Monday, August 17, 2009
Sunday, August 16, 2009
It's not going to last though.
No time for blogging, I'll be outside instead.
Saturday, August 15, 2009
I think it is honsety in Nan Goldin's work that prevents her pictures from being schlocky.
Thursday, August 13, 2009
I wasn't the fat kid, but I was always a mere few paces ahead of the fat kid.
My tentatiave status among the cool kids was always the most tentative on the track.
To this day, one of my greatest accomplishments was becoming a special helper to Mr.E, my last gym teacher. I kept track of my fellow students' running times, distances, among other statistics. Mr. E gave me my one and only phys ed "A".
So, in yet another effort to slowly, one-by-one, overcome a long-list of childhood traumas, I've decided to take up running. My efforts will probably fail (I know, I know, what a great attitude to start with), but my mom told me last night that perfection shouldn't be a priority.
One of my favourite excuses for not running is the classic knee excuse: "I don't run because it's bad for your knees." Wrong. I don't run because I'm lazy. Coincidentally, the NY TIMES published this article today questioning this very belief. Seems like a sign to shape up.
Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Monday, August 10, 2009
Saturday, August 8, 2009
Friday, August 7, 2009
Diseases I'm Glad Aren't Sexually Transmitted.
cancer
alcoholism
avian flu
scabies
illiteracy
leprosy
disco fever
polio
sleep apnea
shame
More ListsText Messages That Would Have Been Helpful.
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hey just wnted 2 give the heads up, CC on way w 3 shps, want 2 colonize u. dont giv n unless u think casinos r gr8. txt me back
hey u, horse = greeks. dont let in. did i leave my toga @ ur place? txt me back
wut up Romeo, its ur boy the friar. gave ur girl sum shit, not dead. mayb u could giv it 2 her in her sleep tho lol. brunch tomoro? txt me back
british r cuming, british r cuming, british r cuming. dont feel like goin out 2nite but txt me back 2 let me kno u got this
More ListsSigns Your Doctor May Be Coming On to You.
He asks you to turn your head to the side and say "I love you."
He Photoshops his picture onto an X-ray of your heart.
His lab coat says "Tight Butts Drive Me Nuts" on the back.
When you lie down on the examination table, he insists on spooning.
Before examining you, he washes his hands in Obsession by Calvin Klein.
He tells you that you have "sexy cancer."
While giving you a Pap smear, he "finds" an engagement ring,
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Fortune-Cookie Messages Appropriate for Dickens Characters.
Your streak of meeting weird people with preposterous names will continue unabated.
You are never selfish with your advice or your help, even when you are dead.
Smiling can make you feel and look younger and less like an orphan.
A firm friendship will be your secret to financial success. That and realizing you were rich all along.
You bring cheer to children and the elderly as well as TB.
You will meet an ugly stranger. He is your father.
It is the best of times. It is the worst of times. Your lucky numbers are 45, 17, and 23
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Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Tried to wait it out under the awning of a fancy restaurant near my house.
The waitresses were getting the place ready for tonight.
One came out and gave me a nice umbrella.
My faith in humanity has been restored.