Thursday, November 27, 2008

Happy Thanksgiving!



On my way to my grandparents' house today, I started to get a little emotional and yes... I cried. Everything- PVille Guy, John, etc.- just hit me all at once. I am alone, I thought. Alone during the holiday season. And then I turned on Cleveland's 92.3 and this little gem came on. And Adam Sandler once again saved the day. I smiled, laughed a little, and said out loud (alone in my car), "Life is not that bad. I am not in India and I am going to see a family that loves me." So, I will be spending the rest of the evening (post-dinner) watching "Billy Madison," "Happy Gilmore," and of course, "Mr. Deeds."

"Fifty First Dates" ain't that bad either. But that one tends to make me cry... go figure.

Happy Turkey Day!! Peace on Earth! I will be back on Monday.

My Zimbio

Wednesday, November 26, 2008

Apply yourself.

In an effort to screen out any possible psychos, arsonists, racists, people from Eastlake, OH, or self-mutilators, I created this easy to follow application for my next potential suitor.  

NAME: ___________

ANY OTHER ALIASES (please stop here if this includes "T-Bone," "Biggie," "Jhonny Knots," "Goose," "Maverick," or "Iceman"):__________________

ADDRESS (again, please stop here if this includes East Cleveland, Eastlake, Painesville, Madison, anything in Lake County really, Tennessee/Kentucky, or RED states): __________

HAVE YOU EVER APPLIED BEFORE?      CIRCLE ONE       YES         NO
*at this point, if yes, please discard application and lose my number

ARE YOU EMPLOYED? ______  PLACE OF EMPLOYMENT: __________

ANNUAL SALARY:_________ (This will not be used in the decision making process... I swear. LOL.).

HOW MANY SEXUAL PARTNERS HAVE YOU HAD?   ______
*if number less than 4 or greater than 30, please discard application.

DO YOU HAVE CHILDREN?  IF SO WHAT ARE THEIR AGES?:  ________

DO YOU HAVE/OR HAVE YOU HAD ANY STDS?  CIRCLE ONE (documentation to be provided upon request)  YES     NO

HAVE YOU BEEN A CAST MEMBER ON "I LOVE NEW YORK I or II," "THE REAL WORLD," "SUNSET TAN," OR "MILLION DOLLAR LISTING?":     CIRCLE ONE   YES     NO
*Again if yes, please discard application now.  RIGHT NOW.

ESSAY QUESTIONS (please keep under 250 words):

1.  I got you tickets to a _________ (fill in event you are interested in).  You thank me how?

2. My car's battery died because I probably left the lights on like the airhead I am.  I call and tell you.  What do you say?

3.  I spend a whole summer carting your lanky ass around to work because you lost your car, even going so far as to let you borrow it when I'm on vacation.  How do you intend to make sure that the favor is returned?

4.  My mother is crazy and my father is an arrogant asshole.  How do you greet them when you first meet (on separate occasions, because they are divorced)?

5.  I'm feeling sad.  How will you cheer me up?

MULTIPLE CHOICE:  I make a huge mistake and say some very  mean things to you.  Then I apologize and ask for forgiveness (keep in mind, I've forgiven you for plenty).  You:

A.  Call me a spoiled brat who is "young, dumb, and full of cum."
B.  Flip out and threaten to sue me over a stupid blog post.
C.  Change your phone number.
D.  Say, "It's cool.  I forgive you but you better make it up to me later, girl." And then smile and say you're sorry for acting like such a douchebag to me.

Finally, I need at least three references.  2 must be professional and one must be an ex-girlfriend or a female friend.  After a quick credit and background check, I will let you know if you have made it to the final round of interviews.

By signing here, you are acknowledging that all information provided is accurate.

___________________________

Thanks,  The Management.


My Zimbio

Tuesday, November 25, 2008

Niiiiiice.



ALANNA (text on Friday in re: to our supercool fake apartment in Boston):  Does that mean Stabler will be our live-in gaurdian/manwhore?

Yes, Alanna.  Yes it does.  (Although I question the second gay-porn like picture on the fur rug...)  Enjoy!

My Zimbio

Welcome to my nightmare.


It's November in Ohio.


My Zimbio

Monday, November 24, 2008

Where'd ya get that t-shirt?

So, in a very strongly worded email this week I was told that I was "young, dumb and full of cum."  At first I was upset, mortified, humiliated, throw in any word that you think fits best. Young, yes.  Dumb, well I'm not sure if that's the best word.  Full of cum.  That's really just uncalled for.  Of course that's when the absurdity of the statement began to hit me.  It was like the adult equivalent of saying "You're a doody-head."  

I began to wonder... what if I put that on a t-shirt or a bumper sticker?  Then Alanna brought it home with "we need that phrase cross-stitched on a pillow for our future apartment in Boston." So I decided to play around with how that would look.  While I did find a t-shirt, alas I could not find the pillow.

And for your viewing pleasure, the T-shirt for Skanks Like Me.  Available in sizes XS, S, M, L, and XL (for my sisters in double Ds).  Seen here in a light blue classic ringer tee.



Available now for only $25!


I have an addiction, sir (and it's to DMD).


FIGURE A.1
So... there is a long story behind some of what's going on around here at the moment.  And it doesn't bare getting into.  Someone was offended by a post entitled "Correspondence." I felt bad and decided to take it down because it wasn't very nice and I admit that it wasn't very nice. I am sorry, I told that person I was sorry, and there's really not much more I can do.  

On Friday night, there was a little discussion between me and someone that led to some pretty angry feelings.  Actually, it was a text/email from me saying "It must be nice not being accountable for anything" that led to another email pretty much pointing out how I'm a spoiled brat and that someone is accountable for more stuff then I could "shake a stick at."  Which may or may not be true.  I only know that I'm responsible for a lot of things in my life and I really didn't like being pegged as a brat.

FIGURE A.2
Well, that led me to an early evening binge on one of my favorite soft-drinks EVER (much the same as my idol Michelle Collins of BWE.tv): Diet Mountain Dew.  See figure A.1.  Well that and my anger (figure A.2) led to the following conversation between me and my PIC (pardnah in crime) Alanna.   This conversation takes place while I was at a par-tay on Friday night.

ALANNA: Shut it down.  No more contact.

ME (and this point, the party had started and I was C-RUNK/hopped up on DMD): He said mean things too.  Like I'm a brat who is selfish and doesn't know anything about responsibilities.  HAHA.  I'm so mad I don't even care anymore.  I was so nice to him even after he said that too.  Like "I understand, I hope u can get thru it and we can be friends." and then he just snapped. OMG, what if he was a wife beater**?  I almost fell for a wife beater.  Thanks for getting me out of that one!

ALANNA:  OMG! U were almost an episode of SUV.  Christopher Meloni's biceps to the rescue.

ME:  I blame it on the diet mountain dew... I'm going to dream of that the rest of my life.  O Elliot Stabler, I love u so.

ALANNA:  Diet Mountain Dew Michelle Collins style or is there a weird element I don't know about?

ME:  Collins.  Addicted to it like the liquid crack it is.  It makes me do  the bad things.  Oh u know what would be good? (And here is where I came up with The Hulk).

ALANNA: HA!  That kinda sounds delicious. Barney (HIMYM) would drink it.

ME: It's a new era for this chick.  Suit up Alanna, I'm back.

ALANNA:  Yesss.

The conversation went on to discuss Euchre, Yaek Naim's "Toxic," "Chuck," a DeLorean, and our super cool pretend fake Boston apartment.  This is why I love my friends.  They pick me up when I feel like crap and ODing on DMD and Strawberry Margaritas.

**NO, PVILLE GUY, I DON'T THINK YOU ARE A WIFE BEATER.  I WAS WASTED AND TEXTING MY FRIEND.  SO PLEASE RESIST THE URGE TO SUE ME FOR SLANDER.


My Zimbio

Cupcakes!

So like I promised, I have pictures from one of my activities of the weekend.  Unfortunately, I did not make it to the movie theater to throw things at emo kids.  But hey, there is always next weekend, right?  So enjoy these pictures and the lack of any meaningful content (or is there...?) below.

This may or may not be the new logo.  It was delicious, though, much like this blog.

A superstar in her kitchen.

A cupcake for PVille guy...


...and one for John...


"Young, dumb, and full of cum"- PVille Guy.

It was a really productive evening.  Really!  I made about 16 small and delectable treats and burned about 4 more.  I only ate one (because I really didn't make it to the gym this weekend, as predicted).
My Zimbio