Monday, August 20, 2007

"Just. Stop. It."

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by Jescas! (pictured above)

Okay here's a little something about myself:
I hate weird things. For instance: smiley faces (the classic yellow ones), the peace sign symbol (I hate it even MORE when it's in rainbow colors), tie-dye, hello kitty crap, and those tiny little erasers that kids spend 500 chuck-e-cheese tickets on that cost them [you] 50 bucks to earn because the damn kids don't know how to throw a skeeball.

SO, just to start off bluntly...by no means is popping your collar okay. It's one of those weird things I hate. People close to me know how I feel about popped collars and the bag o' douches that do it but now you guys get to know. For instance, right now I am wearing a collar that, technically, SHOULD be popped. But do I have it up? Is it lightly grazing my ears? No. I see people doing it and I just want to walk right up to them and give them a mean letter that I end with a frowny face....Or take their birthday away. Either way, I would make them cry. True story. If you do this, just stop it. Curious about how to identify a douche? Go here.

Also in today's post comes a little vocab lesson. iDouche. Use it. Yell it. Love it. Make someone feel lame by using it. You've seen them. They're the guys that are obsessed with their iPhones. The ones that clip it to their belt loop. The ones that have all the matching accessories including the blue tooth wireless headsets. With that said, here comes another word for ya...BlueTool. They are the people that never take off their headsets. I once saw someone wear one at dinner during a date. I feel bad for the girl he was with. She was hot. He was too busy fiddling around with his headset to butter her bread. No ones bread should go unbuttered. I'd butter her bread. I'd butter it real slow.

Ugghh, just talking about all those douche bags and iDouches reminds me why I love the "Ladies". I like girls. They're hot. They can call me anytime. I wish I could ride in the desert on a horse, with four of them holding onto me tightly, giggling at all my stupid jokes and wearing nothing but bikinis and pigtails. Ok, I'm lying. I'll take one just to cuddle with me on the couch while we watch South of Nowhere and discuss just how hot Spashley is. Any takers?



Hope everyone doesn't have a bad case of the Monday's!

-J

Note from Arlan: see Jescas' previous blog entry here:-)

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