Tuesday, May 25, 2010

fool's gold

I thought we all understood that beggars could not be choosers.
No, I'm not calling you a beggar....
I'm just sayin' you can't afford to be choosy.
Trust me.
I wouldn't lie to you.
Well, I would but I'm feeling pretty honest today.

Yea, you may want to stop while you're ahead.
Actually, let's not wait, just stop now.
Because you couldn't get any better
then what you currently have.

Honestly, you hit the jackpot.
A big one.
And like all idiots who hit it big,
you lose your minds.

So, please don't shoot yourself in the foot,
the mouth, the face or any other
important body parts that you may need.
Stop before it's too late

It may not be perfect to you,
but it's pretty damn close bro.
Think about it.

go on, go

my friend,
easy come.
easy go.
fret  you not,
for it was not worth it.

Monday, May 24, 2010

imma be...

                                             yoshee.smugmug.com
Adults are always asking kids
what they want to be when they grow up 
because they're looking for ideas.
-Paula Poundstone

Wednesday, May 19, 2010

sin city???

                                                 yoshee.smugmug.com
Ladies, I know it's a little hard
letting the boys out to play,
but do you think after a night
of heavy drinking and intense gambling
that they will remember to visit the
strip bars? 

Oh, you do, do ya?
My bad.

Boys, you can't say I didn't try.

whining much??

I grew up believing that "big girls don't cry" because my father taught me so. I figured the same rule applies for the male gender, right?  Obviously, someones father has been slacking off. I think it's a bitch move to cry about wedding dates bro.  Who cares if his wedding is a week before yours???  Stealing your thunder??  Really?  What are you jacking lines from "Bride Wars?"  C'mon, this is where I do a penis check.  Yup, yours is gone!!! Be happy for your friend.  It will be ok.  The world will still turn and Chuck Norris is still the bomb yo. Oh btw, Tommy and I changed our color, should we check with you first groomzilla?

I'll pass

Nobody likes a sore loser
but I personally prefer them over their counter parts,
the SORE WINNERS.
You know them,
with their smug smile
and gloating words,
they never let you forget a thing.
Let them revel in their victory,
it won't last long,
for who wants to play with a bully?
Not I.

Tuesday, May 18, 2010

amused i am

good one children.
good one.
i'm glad they
learned something.

boys


  I know you're not a quitter!
  But sometimes you just
  need to throw in the towel
  and call it a day.
  No, really.
  Breaking your face
  and drilling your fingers
  can't be fun.
  Ok, so you haven't
  done that yet
  but.........
  there is always tomorrow.
  Besides, temporarily blinding 
  your pretty helper should be
  enough.
  What is there to
  think about?
  Stop while you're
  ahead buddy.

Monday, May 17, 2010

that's it



You appear so harmless.
Yet,
you pack a mean punch.
Lesson learned.

growing up


Remember when were young
and we knew everything,
or so we thought.
And how we couldn't wait to grow up
because no one understood us.

Boy, were we stupid.

Nothing ever is as it seems.
Being grown up is
harder then I thought.

Thursday, May 13, 2010

color me happy

The right person is going to think the
sun shines out of your ass
and your shit smells like roses.
Until then,
don't compromise.
You are who you are.

Monday, May 10, 2010

full of it



ESPN called a panel of experts to compile a list of their top 3 postseason's biggest disappointment.

The results:
http://sports.espn.go.com/nba/playoffs/2010/news/story?page=DisappointingPlayers-100510

Hmm, I'm currently at a quandary.  Henry Abbott an expert..?? Really?  Abbott lost all creditabilty when he put Dirk's name on that list.

Yes, I love Dirk.  And yes I can be completely biased in his favor but out of the entire playoffs, Dirk as the biggest disappointment? 

Guy, I'm talking to you Abbott, you seriously have no business being a basketball commentator.  Obviously, you didn't do your homework.  Go look at the stat sheets yo.  Look at em real hard, then you will see that you are talking out of your ass.

Dirk averaged 26.7 ppg and 8.2 rpg, and shot 55% from behind the arc.  If you're going to blame their loss on anybody, then you're going to have to chalk it up to poor coaching and a weak supporting cast, with the exception of Roddy B and a few others.

I could run the stats for Jason Kidd, Jason Terry, Shawn Marion, and Erick Dampier for you but that would make you look like an even bigger douche.  Watch a game or two before you run your mouth.

Btw, Tim Duncan has not been playing like he use to but  #3 on your list?  Really?  You couldn't find anybody worst then DIRK or TIM? 

I need your job.  I don't have to know jack and I can spit shit out all day.  Must be good...must be good.

Thursday, May 6, 2010

for now


Keep on wishing...
no one said you shouldn't try.

But wishing....
isn't going to change things.

Trust me.
I've been wishing for Nowitzki for awhile now.

You have to do more then that,
much more.

Wednesday, May 5, 2010

i must agree

Fate is like a strange,
unpopular restaurant
filled with odd waiters
who bring you things
you never asked for
and don't always like.
-lemony snicket

Tuesday, May 4, 2010

all of the above


great minds discuss ideas.
average minds discuss events.
small minds discuss people.

ha!!!!
i do all three.
i have a super mind!!!!

Monday, May 3, 2010

eat them, your words

I did it because I wanted to.
I needed to.
I had to.
But mainly
because you said
I wouldn't be able to.

Sunday, May 2, 2010

in time


It's a long road ahead.
The past,
let it go.
You'll be happier that way.

as a man...



Though last on my list,
you are definately not least.
Kim Hyun Joong,
thanks,
for making the crappy
playoffs disappear,
even if it was just for a moment.

*c'mon i'm not shallow....i liked the song too

Friday, April 30, 2010

forever young

                                             yoshee.smugmug.com
You can't stay that way forever.
Everyone grows up eventually.
You really should too.

Thursday, April 29, 2010

i cry


Dear Rick Carlisle,
I like you, I do, but sometimes you make some dumb decisions.  And when I said sometimes, I meant the whole damn series.

Since I promised not to take it personally this year, I won't.  However, I was wondering if maybe you can answer a question or two, now that you have plenty of time.

Can we start with the line ups..?  Free RODDY B did not become a mantra over night.  There was a reason why fans all over Dallas was chanting it.  Can you explain why he was not put into the games?  Also, when you finally did free "Roddy B" and he sparked up the game, you pulled him out.  YOU PULLED HIM OUT!!! Who cares if he is tired.  He hasn't played all playoffs.  Let the dude have some minutes yo.

Oh yea, let's talk about minutes. JJ Barea sure was getting alot of playing time.  Yea, he made some pretty bad ass shots but do you watch him on the other end of the court??  Do you?  How can you sit Butler the entire half of a game and let JJ Barea and Jason JET Terry miss wide open shots.  It's not like Terry ever does anything during playoffs.  I mean come on, don't you watch old playoff footages?  When has he ever shown up for the playoffs?  Umm, never.

And oh good lord, can you teach the team to drive???  I know they don't get their calls but damn wear some big boy pants and keep doing it.  At least then, I don't have to listen to Charles Barkley's no ring wearing ass run his mouth and call the team soft.

Yes, can you answer that?  That's all I wanted to know.  I feel that I am entitled.  I've been a devoted MAVS fan since they've sucked.  Btw, despite my rudeness, I still love you guys.  Tell Dirk I said Hi.

Love,
meme

P.S. Those are real tears btw.  REAL.

Wednesday, April 28, 2010

i concur.

                                                                                  yoshee.smugmug.com
Yea,
he's pretty excited about
the Mavs win last night.

Tuesday, April 27, 2010

why not???

Whoever came up with the idiom
You can't have your cake and eat it too
needs to seriously stop,
and think about it.
WTF are you supposed to do
with a cake if not eat it?
Obviously,
I can't locate the genius who coined
this idiotic phrase
so I'm going to ask you... 
since you felt the need to 
throw the saying in my face.

If the Dallas Mavericks made it to the playoffs,
why wouldn't I want them to 
advance to the next round?

If that makes me greedy,
so be it.

Your cake may smell good
but mine sure is tasty!

....


Weather is a great metaphor for life,
 sometimes it's good,
sometimes it's bad,
there's nothing much you can do about it
but carry an umbrella.
~Terri Guillemets

Thursday, April 22, 2010

mon ami...


Friends,
or at least good friends,
adhere to a code,
an honor system of sort.
It's pretty universal
and applies to almost everyone.

What are they???
Seriously?

Well,
that sure explains alot.

Like, umm  I don't know....

For me,
not fooling around with my family members
is a big one.
You know like my sisters,
my brother,
my cousins,
my grandmother,
my dog,
you know
anyone or thing that matters to me.
Go ahead,
mess with every Dick and Jane possible
but please don't swim in my family pool yo.

And oh,
talking trash about your other friends,
not good either.
It's harmless if you're jesting
about your brain and dick sizes 
but when you 
start telling each others secrets,
while it's juicy for me to hear,
it's pretty jacked up for you to share.
Not such a buddy there yo.

And one last thing,
while you may be perfect,
not everyone is.
Let's not be smug.
You may just find out how very imperfect 
you really are.

That's how a friendship works  yo.
As long as you abide to the basics
you should be fine.

You scratch my back and 
I'll scratch yours.

Tuesday, April 20, 2010

me.

Let's be honest.
I am my #1.
I love you all,
some more then others,
but I love my self most.

So,
would I jump in front of car for you?
Umm,
probably not.
Which means I wouldn't
suck out
posionous venom to
save your life either.
So,
please don't ask me to,
you'll just be disappointed.

I mean,
I'll share my wealth with you
(not that that's much).
I just won't die for you.

You know what I'm sayin'?

Saturday, April 17, 2010

LET'S DO THIS!

Dirk,
this year I promise not to take
the playoffs personally.

I won't break the remote control,
my phone,
my toe,
or my heart
the way I did
when you guys lost
to the HEAT
in the NBA finals
a few years back.

This year
I shall not fill buckets up with my precious
tears like I did the year
you were #1 seed
and lost in the first round.
Nope,
I won't shed a tear.

This year,
I will not let  Charles Barkley's
smug smile and lame comments
reduce me to a belligerent lunatic.

This year,
I won't go to work hurt
and hateful because you guys
have always managed to make one player
seem like a SUPASTAR!!!

No,
none of those things will I feel.

Because this year,
when you finally win it all,
I know it's not just for me.....
but for all your real fans,
the ones that have loved you guys forever.

So,
please,
LET AMAZING HAPPEN!!!!

Wednesday, April 14, 2010

impossible

Expectations,
the higher they are,
the harder the fall.

Just sayin'

Monday, April 12, 2010

remorseful

I really am SORRY yo.
I am.
It's just that
I got you a gift
and you left.
And then I totally  forgot about it.
Totally.
Then god's gift to the female population
asked if he could borrow it.
It was just sitting there...
So,
I let him borrow it.

But,
I'm getting it back.
AND
It's still yours.

I know,
I know,
I can be a
sorry friend sometimes.
I'm a tad bit sarcastic,
a little forgetful,
and alot impatient.
I don't always keep in touch and
I always seem too busy.
And often times I like
to  blog about you.

The truth is...
you guys are my friends
and I do care.
So,
I am sorry.
(when it's my fault).


*I won't look in his eyes next time. I promise.

Saturday, April 10, 2010

U go boiiiii!!!

Yes,
I love him even at this angle.
With 40 pts,
10 rebounds,
and a steal
in a must win game
against Trailblazers,
who wouldn't want to jump his bones?

I did,
several times to be honest,
especially with
1:10 left in the game....

Nowitzki,
at the baseline,
shoots a for a wide open16-footer.
And the crowd goes nuts!!!
Oh, no they don't,
My bad,
Mavericks were playing
in Portland.
Well,
I went nuts.

They haven't been able to squeeze a win
from Portland all year.
I about tinkled in my pants.

Thursday, April 8, 2010

brutal yo!

Yea,
I saw it.
I know,
Heidi did go a bit
nuts fixing her face.

Really,?
You think so?
It's not that bad.
I just didn't recognize her.
Heard it's pretty addicting stuff yo.

What?
Yea,
I guess.
I normally can't tell when it comes
to the Korean actresses.
Korea does seem to have the best
plastic surgeons.

Excuse me?
Am I planning to go where?
To Korea?
Me?
For what?

Oh,
to get my nose worked on??
You think that would help me, huh?
Ok.
And if I get addicted,
I can get my overbite fixed too.
Umm, ok.

Anything else,
while were at it....?

OH,
there is?

SIGH.
I don't know about that,
shaving an inch or two off
my hips might prove
be a little painful.

Well,
will you look at that?
Look at the time,
how it flies.
Gotta run!!!

Yes,
this was fun.
I don't know why we don't
do this more often......

Wednesday, April 7, 2010

Awww.....

I think it's sweet
that you're so in
"LURVE."
I do.
For real, yo.
Nah,
it doesn't nauseate me
to see you guys
pet and feed each other.
Not one bit.
Seriously.
I promise,
Girl Scout Honor.
As a matter of fact,
my ears only bleed  a little
when your baby voices make
an appearence.
It's cute though.
And the way you guys gaze at each other...
WOW,
intense stuff yo.
Your love,
it's for the ages.

Excuse me for a second.
I apologize,
I just threw up in my mouth a little.

Now, what was I saying?

Yes,
CONGRATULATIONS!!!
You guys finally found each other!!
Despite the fact that you guys
make me sick most the time...
I am happy for you!!

Tuesday, April 6, 2010

please...

Dear Memedo,
           I'm at wits end.  Since you're so smart, maybe you can help me out.  You see, I am considered a triple threat, not only am I extremely good looking, but I have the brains, the body and the money to match that.  I have girls lining up at my door and I'm rarely seen without an eyecandy linked to my arm. It doesn't help that I'm extremely successful. Everyone envys me.  And to be perfectly honest, why wouldn't they.  I am perfect.  While some consider this a blessing, I find all this attention and focus on me a tad bit annoying.  What can I do to stop the female population from pawing all over me?

Sincerely,
Troubled
_________________________________________________
Dear Troubled,
                Wow, you have some serious problems.  Goodlooking, smart, rich, and successful?  Damn, I feel so sorry for you.  Nobody should ever have to go through what you're currently experiencing. 
I think your problem is that you are way tooOOOooo MODEST.  Humbleness can be added to your list of attributes.  Well, I'll pray for you.  May God be with you!!


Sincerely,
Memedo
*Please do not come to me with crap like this and expect me to serious.  

Monday, April 5, 2010

"THE LIST"

Dirk Nowitzki
Dirk Nowitzki
Dirk Nowitzki
Dirk Nowitzki
Dirk Nowitzki
Dirk Nowitzki
Dirk Nowitzki
Dirk Nowitzki
Orlando Bloom
Kim Hyun Joong

Everyone has one,
even Ross and Rachel.
If you don't,
you should.
Just in case.
You never know.
It's like insurance, 
so if anything happens,
you are exempt.

What????
It could happen.
I may meet Dirk.
And...
he may want to see me
7 times after that.

Sunday, April 4, 2010

listen and learn



I'd be gosh darned.
Who would have thunk that
Jessica Simpson could teach
you a thing or two.

Guys,
I'm your boy,
I really am.
You've only treated me as such
but if thats the case,
what ever happened to
bros before hos?

I understand your plight,
kind of,
but grow some balls and stop
being weanies, would ya?
It's a couple of beers and
maybe a poker game or two
not a visit to
"hookers are us."

Next time,
just tell her....

I belong to me
I don't belong to you
I'm one, not half of two
And if you're gonna love me
You should know this, baby
That I belong to me

*if you're married with children..this does not apply...
and if does....
tread lightly please

Wednesday, March 31, 2010

don't wear it out....

Nicknames.
You have one.
Everyone does.

The act of replacing an actual name with
a descriptive one always leaves me puzzled. 
Maybe because every
nickname has a backstory and while some stories
are amusing and witty,
others....
not so much.

I mean,
there is no 
flattering and endearing
explanation 
for...

Apeface
a face that resembles an ape
Butterball
only a lil round..not turkey round
Gary Coleman
c'mon give Lisa a break!!!
Liar
shouldn't trust this one...
Gargamal 
a smurf reference, really?
Birdy
cheap, cheap, cheap....
Toothpic
the english translation of a name...
lucky the name was not something else 
Smeagle
my precious....
who wants to look like that?
FOB
are we talking about our parents?
Squirrel
ahhh...same sized brains,maybe?
Kunte
don't even want to know
Fuck-enese
fucking on ones knees, perhaps?
McMoody
how moody can one get?
Monkey
if one knew phy, there is no need for explanations
T-nuts
is that two nuts, tiny nuts, terrible nuts, what?
The Beast
is that a good thing?
Papa Smurf
really, another smurf reference?
Irk
this one is too lame to even explain
Slut Master 2010
wow slut master 2010, huh?
Urkel
wheres stefan?
Ho Vistaversion
again, are explanations needed?
Thumas,
confused, explanations anyone?
Mr. Burns
must be nice to be skinny, old, and ugly
Lames
you're lame?
no way!!
Freeloader
yes, dinner on me
Shady
in what why?
Mudd
dirty, much?
Ludacris
you can rap?
Clay Aiken
 wtf
???

While most readily
accept their nick names,
I will go down kicking
and screaming.

My name is Meme.
You can call me such.

* yes, your nick names don't neccessarily mean those
but so...

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

tru dat!

                                                           thanks Viet Nguyen
Yes, I am.

Monday, March 29, 2010

I agree

To paraphrase a Seinfield episode..

Everybody has "that" friend.
If you can't identify "that" friend in your group,
then most likely "that" friend is you.

You know that friend.
Trust me.
You don't need a list.
You just know.

Hot Tub Time Machine wisely summed it up.

He's an asshole...
But he's our asshole...

I know mine.

By now,
you should know yours

Friday, March 26, 2010

YOU

Hello.
How is my day?
Well,
honestly it was going swell
until I saw you.
Umm,
you kind of ruined it.
Yes, you.
I think it blows that someone as
incompetent as you,
is allowed to occupy the same space
as I.
You suck the life out everything here.
It bugs the beejesus
out of me that you do absolutely
nothing at all,
yet I'm stuck
looking at your pretentious
face every single day.

Yes, once again,
I am talking about you.
you.

Sadly,
my mother taught me well,
and no matter how much
I can't stand you
or how you treat
others,
I will only be speaking of
you and not at you.
Because if I were
speaking to you,
I would tell you
that you are a
waste of space.

YOU,
YOU,
YOU.

Sadly,
I won't because
my manners do not allow me to do so.

So,
how is my day?
GREAT,
I say.

Thursday, March 25, 2010

where amazing happens....


What?
It could happen.
One day.
Maybe in my dreams.
Or at least when Viet photoshops it.
I'm just sayin'

Wednesday, March 24, 2010

tsk...tsk..

Sorry,
what was that?
Wait,
hold that thought for just a second....
just one second!!!

Ok,
so you....

WTF???
Unfreakingbelievable.
They just ejected
Dirk from the game!!!!
What kind of shiet is that???
What kind of SHIET is that?
What kind of SHIET is that?
He hardly even lifted his elbow!
Oh-em-gee.
What a bunch of crybabies.
Look at that....
barely even touched him,
barely.
They done pissed the German off....
OOooOo but
a smexy pissed off German he is!!!
Look at him.
Um. ummm. ummmm.

Oh,
my bad,
I'm sorry...
so you lied to your gal,
went to the strip bar,
saw her brother as
you were grabbing the strippers ta-tas,
now your lady is pissed,
and won't let you back in.

Do I think she's pissed?
Wh.....

Hey,
the games back on...
love to help a buddy out
but uh....
this really ain't a good time.
I can't do anything but
cross my fingers for you.

Oh, wait,
you can't go home, huh?
Here's a couple of bucks,
maybe you can go back to the strip bar
and rub on some tig o biddies
for goodluck.
You never know,
you might even find another home.

Bye-Bye!
Can you turn up the volume
on your way out.

Tuesday, March 23, 2010

it's over...


I think it's precious
that you're arranging flowers.
I do.
How sweet is that?
I mean,
how many guys would
give up their manhood
to make their woman happy?
No one.
Absolutely no one.
Just you.
One of a kind,
you are.

What?
I'm not saying you're whipped.
Never.
Now, what kind of flowers are
these?

Dang,
you even know that
lilies and orchids
accent each other well.
Nice.

Oh,
can you help with
flowers arrangements
for mine and Tommy's wedding?

Also, while you're at it,
you can go ahead and
hand it over,
your man card,
that is.
You are no longer in need of it.


Monday, March 22, 2010

T-R-O-U-B-L-E

Gee.
Yo. Yo. Yo.
Dawg.
Boiiiii.
We're cool.
You know that, right?
I mean,
cause you da man, mang.
I'm a fan.
I really am.
I think you're alright,
but can I be honest
with you?
Damn bro,
you bought your wife the
same thing you bought your
ex?
For real?
Come on now?
You want your nut sacks ripped out or what?
I know your ex loved it,
and your wife probably will too.
Afterall, I helped you pick it out.
But guy,
your wife ain't gonna
love it for long.
Especially when she finds out your ex
love was sporting it first.

Ima hook you up
since were tighhht.
I'll pick up a jock strap
for you on the way home.
You'll need it guy.
Just sayin'

*Oh-em-gee!
  You are so amazing!!!
  How did you know
  I was imitating
  Randy Jackson???

Thursday, March 18, 2010

Lucky...


Dear Heavenly Father,
Please forgive me for I have sinned,
not just one, but all seven sins have I committed.
I can't help that my pride did not
allow me to look at this magazine cover
without experiencing greed, envy, and lust.
How dare she climb upon that magnificent
being and think she would not be subjected
to my wrath.
No one and I mean no one should be able
to touch him but I. 
It is I, who spends hours
upon hours worshipping the ground he walks.
Gluttony is good, if done moderately.
If this obsession has made a
sloth out of me, so be it.
I know I can not be cured but
hopefully I can be forgiven.

Wait a minute,
I'm Buddist, I don't need to confess.
Sigh. 
All is well.

must be nice

Wow,
looks like you had a blast on your vacation!!!
That tan looks soOooOoo devine on you.
Btw,
that shot of you in the sunset,
Magical.

And what is this?
Will you look at that,
NICE.
I had my eye on that
very expensive
Ferragamo handbag too.

Sigh.
I couldn't get it though.
Wait a minute,
why couldn't I get it again?
Oh right,
I remember now.
You borrowed my money
because you were
in dire need of  financial help.

What?
You have to go?
Right now?
Oh.
But I haven't looked at all your pictures yet.
Ok, next time then.
I'm glad you had fun.

Oh you,
you're so silly,
don't you worry about it,
I know about your tight budget.
A post card would be asking for too much.



.

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

Would you???

I was at Barnes & Nobles (you're jealous, I know),
when I overheard two idiots  guys conversing.
The geniuses were arguing about who they
would "tap" if they were given a chance.
In the midst of their futile discussion,
not only did I lose a few brain cells listening to them
but they also managed to confuse themselves.

You see,
they couldn't  define
beautiful, pretty, hawt,
and..
wait for it.....
wait for it...
yes, their favorite.....
"fiOne."

Are you confused?
Do you know the difference?
Do you?
Because they were really having a difficult time
defining those simple terms.

But never fear,
once again,
Memedo is here.

By being attentive to their "simple talk"
I deciphered the true definition of each one of their terms.
Apparently..............

Beautiful = A face that is pleasing to the eye (much like mine) with a proportional body to enhance that lovely face.

Pretty = An attractive face.  The figure, apparently, is not accounted for in this term.

Hawt = A banging body that will make a guys breeches shrink in a matter of seconds, accompanied with a fairly decent face.

And last but not least,
drumroll.............

FIONE = ASS, BOOBS, more ass and boobs, and much more ass and boobs.  Who cares about the face?  If you're fiOne, no one is looking at your face.  Because "damn guh...you FIONE!!!!  I'd definitely tap dat, yo!"

It was pointless really,
that conversation,
those two.

They should take what they can get.
Trust me, 
they're lucky if they even get a nudge
much less a "tap."

Just sayin'

the truth hurts....

I don't care what anyone says,
Lady Antebellum's I Need You Now,
total booty call.

You can tell me it's about someone
suffering a broken heart and missing their
lost love,
but imma say it again it,
BOOTY CALL..

It's a quarter after one,
I'm all alone and I need you now
Said I wouldn't call but I lost all control
and I need you now
And I don't know how I can do without
I just need you now
(TRANSLATION=BOOTY CALL)

Another shot of whiskey can't stop looking at the door
Wishing you'd come sweeping in the way you did before
(TRANSLATION=BOOTY CALL)

Yes I'd rather hurt than feel nothin at all
It's a quarter after one I'm all alone and I need you now
And I said I wouldn't call but I'm a little drunk and I need you now
And I don't know how I can do without
I just need you now
I just need you now
Ooo, baby, I need you now
(TRANSLATION=TOTAL BOOTY CALL)

Look hate to break it to you but
it could have easily been
It's a quarter after one I'm all alone and I MISS you now
but it's not because it's a BOOTY CALL and I NEED you .

I'm just sayin"

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

good stuff

Yes.
I love the taste of Cognac.
Preferably,
Remy VSOP.
Martell XO would be a plus
but I'll take what I can get.
I like the way it slides down my throat
and warms my insides.
Yummy.
Yes, I know it's made
to sip
but I like it neat and
taken as a shot.

I love it so much,
I want to share it with all of you.

I mean,
Cognac has so many uses.
It's great for celebrations and
is especially good
for soothing broken hearts.

But like everything else,
too much of a good thing
can be very bad...
This stupid serum
can cause all kinds of trouble...
like..............
running into parked cars,
throwing nice expensive phones at doors and ovens,
kicking cute little pets,
dancing on stage,
cleaning the floors with said bodies,
begging on all fours to be washed in bathrooms,
falling asleep on toilets,
laying in puddles of vomit,
making out with relatives,
making out with strangers,
shiet making out with friends,
shaving eyebrows,
screaming at walls,
posing on cars,
beating up strangers,
beating up friends,
watching the midnight show of twilight,
crying behind curtains,
screaming out "I do it right",
calling spouses their exes names,
jumping off roofs...
pulling girls skirts down,
drinking shots of fish sauce....

ahhh....good times....
good times.....

So....
when people call me out for
not drinking up.....

I will just send them a link to this page
and say....
unlike you....
I know what this
wonderful serum can do...
because look what it did to you.

And I can say it with a big smile...
because at one point
they were guilty of not one but many of the above incidences.




Sunday, March 7, 2010

for your own good!!!!

My wise cousin, Sen, educated me once 
on how to spot someone who is 
"tight."
Not the good tight either but the bad one.
Tight as in tight with their money.
Don't get me wrong there is nothing wrong
with being frugal,
but if you're always 
the first to order
wine and lobster
and the last to pull out your 
wallet,
it's only etiquette, 
I think,
to tip,
or  at least pretend to tip.
I mean, 
your meal was FREE.

So, to everyone else out there who isn't "tight", 
here are a few signs to look for so you're not stuck being the chump....

If they go by "Tight" or "Birdie"  it's probably because their cheap..cheap..cheap..or tight...tight...tight.

Pay attention to their seating arrangements in a restaurant.  The cheap ones will always strategically seat themselves furthest away from the wait staff.  It's a ploy to distance themselves from the bill in hopes that someone else will pick up their tab.  

They will conveniently be in the boys/girls room every time the check arrives.  

"Oh no"  it seems like they have forgotten their wallets, again.  

They remembered to bring the wallet but their magnetic strip to their bankcard seems to be malfunctioning, can you cover?

Last but not least, they are always the last ones to throw in their portion in hopes that someone will over pay.

Now remember,
fool me once, 
shame on you, 
fool me twice,
shame on me.

Don't be a sucker!!!

Btw, thanks sen, you're the best.
And Rook, Happy Birthday.
 

Thursday, March 4, 2010

tough stuff

Breakeven by The Script
Have you heard of it?
Well, now you have.
Listened to the lyrics?
I just did.
Let's just say,
I'm glad I'm not heartbroken.
It's a good song and all,
but dang shoot the poor soul
in the face,
why don't you?

The sad thing is,
 though their hearts
are splattered all over the
floor in a trillion pieces,
this will be on repeat.

Sigh.
This song is perfect when 
accompanied with tears and a knife.
I kid, I kid.

Tuesday, March 2, 2010

yummy!



Because I can...
so,
I will.
Have you seen
Dirk Nowitzki
in the last couple
of games?

Impressive, huh?

I know,
you'd like to
do him too.

I don't blame you.
Really,
I don't.

stop now, please...

Facebook,
oh Facebook,
how incriminating
you can be.
Must you put every one's
business out there
for the whole world
to see?

Sigh....
Frankly, I'm out of rhymes
and I don't have time to
be amusing.

So, let me break it down
to something even you
can understand.

Don't be all pissy because
everyone knows your stuff.
YOU posted it
all over facebook.

Gawd.
People don't mind
their own business
because...
hell,
you put yours
out there.