Category Archive for 'Social Injustice'

Made By 100% Douchebags

Thursday, March 6th, 2008

OK, y’all, riddle me this:
We got a bunch of these paper plates at work, and I looked at them and for a second was like, “Oh, good — recycled!”
Then I took a closer look…

Those little rats! Right? They’re trying to fool old people and people who don’t read things carefully by pretending to be environmentally […]

Cranky Pants

Thursday, March 15th, 2007

I’m wearing my cranky pants today. Or maybe cranky shoes is more accurate, because it’s mostly because of my feet. As some of you know, I injured both of my feet in early December for the dumbest reason: I wore the wrong shoes in Disneyland. Ironically, these ones, that I was so excited about and […]

I-Am-A-Robot-Would-You-Like-A-Coke-Madam

Thursday, February 15th, 2007

You may be familiar with my stance on the horrible injustice that is this: It is seven years past “the future” (the year 2000), and we still do not have personal robots to do our bidding and talk in adorable robot voices. If you’re not familiar with said stance, here’s a refresher.
Today on my morning […]

Two Things:

Thursday, February 1st, 2007

I have some adorable new sneakers that I’ve been wearing nonstop since I got them, but there’s one problem. The fabric on the inside of them is a nice fuzzy felt-y fabric. It feels delightful to the touch, but it grips my socks and tugs them down as soon as I start walking. I can’t […]

Temptation

Tuesday, January 23rd, 2007

I had a store credit at Bloomingdales for a super fun amount, and I went there yesterday to try to spend it. I never usually shop at Bloomie’s, and at first I couldn’t find anything that I loved. I tried on tons of stuff, and the more I tried on, the less I could tell […]

Sometimes It’s Good Not to Know What You’re Missing… On the Other Hand, Warm Buns Are Nice

Friday, December 29th, 2006

Joanna and Jay, your requests and dedications are coming soon, but first we must discuss how I drove my roommate’s newish SAAB to work today while my oldish Mazda is in the shop, and how I am now spoiled forever.
I shall discuss some points of the newish SAAB and also some items regarding my oldish […]

My Sister’s Take on the Situation

Tuesday, December 5th, 2006

Poor Sean Preston. He’s so cute!
I know. He can’t possibly have inherited any intelligence whatsoever.
(pause)
At least he’ll inherit some money.

Too X-Treme

Friday, November 10th, 2006

Pop open a can of Mountain Dew, Ladies, because it’s time for X-TREME HAIR REMOVAL!
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I’m pissed off. The topic? Bikini wax expectations. This is a relatively new thing, as in something that seems to have arisin within the last decade, and I’m not sure who exactly I have to thank for it. And […]

Shoes! Eyes! Heartbreak! (My vision hasn’t changed, though, so that’s good)

Tuesday, September 19th, 2006

Yesterday I had an eye doctor appointment — and let me just interrupt myself here to ask you why we say “eye doctor” instead of “optometrist.” Why do we do that with eye doctors only? It’s never acceptable to say, “Aaaugh, I think I have a cavity. I’d better go to the […]

Toilets 2, Me 0

Wednesday, August 30th, 2006

UM…. Am I in Pergatory? My worst nightmare is coming true. I was peeing in my favorite bathroom stall at the office yesterday (for information on which one is my favorite and why, see Appendix A), and mid-pee, what do you think happened? Yes. It flushed itself. I was all, “Wha…???” […]

As Soon as I Handed the Guy at the Bank My Pen, I Knew I Would Never See It Again.

Monday, March 6th, 2006

So today is my day off, and just now I walked down to the bank to open a new savings account, and sat down to wait for someone at a desk to help me, and this dude walks up wearing jeans and a bright yellow and blue basketball jersey with "Fila" in huge letters across […]

Shoes! and Outrage

Friday, February 24th, 2006

I am outraged that Rebecca is out sick today!  I wanted to show her my new gold shoes.  How dare she get sick when I want to show her my shoes!  And they’re gold!  These shoes are especially special, because a week or two ago while at Ross Dress for Less looking in vain for […]

Where Is My Robot?!

Tuesday, January 17th, 2006

Is it just me, or are y’all with me? Weren’t we raised with the assumption that by the year 2000 we would all have personal robots? The kind that walk around saying things like “I-am-a-robot,” in robotic voices? They would do our homework, clean our rooms, and go get us Cokes […]

Porcelain Devils, or “Bowls of Evil”

Wednesday, December 14th, 2005

Automatic-flush toilets were sent here from hell, to remind us of the punishment that may await us if we’re not careful.  I hate them, with every fiber of my being.
I’ll tell you, I like the automatic faucets — easy, saves water, and as a germaphobe, I appreciate not having to touch bacteria-infested surfaces more than […]