Monday, September 24, 2012
CREATURES SPOTLIGHT
The spotlight is shone on creatures of pesky petulance this week. These bothersome brats will do just about anything to ruin a good day, by either impatiently grumbling to themselves or sullenly gazing out of a car window. Nary a smile will be seen this week, nor will any laughter ring throughout the grounds of the estates in which these creatures reside. Their gloom and doom will prove infectious, so unless you're willing to relinquish all of your felicity, skirt past these mopey rascals. Remember, if you see a rain cloud floating in solitude, a pesky petulant is sure to be approaching.
Thursday, September 20, 2012
Area Teen Raises Copulation Standards
Halfbaked Vt.- Local 17-year-old Rebecca Stringer announced this morning via Twitter that her standards for romantic suitors is to be raised within the next week. To which many of her followers responded, "No way, yah slut."
"I've decided that in order to get a date with me, you have to stalk me for at least six months," said Stringer. Her previous requirement was stalking for three months. "I used to let them have it real easy, but hey, I'm a hot commodity, I can afford to make these demands."
In addition to her three month stalking extension, Stringer requires her suitor to be between the ages of 25 and 70. "These little boys running around think they can have this?" Stringer laughed to herself. "I need a man. A man with chest hair and a car."
Rebecca's parents have voiced their concerns about her lifestyle to Rebecca, but to no avail. "I believe that I'm younger than some of the, uh, boyfriends she's had in the past," said Mr. Stringer, Rebecca's dad. "I keep out of it....I mean, I avoid it altogether. No father should have to discuss this type of grotesqueness." Mrs. Stringer is equally "freaked out." "My child has been consorting with these elderly men. They're often accompanied by at-home nurses or aides....I look at (Rebecca) and all I see is Geisha. My daughter is a modern day Geisha," said Mrs. Stringer briskly.
Her parents are of the belief that she will keep to these new standards, but her friends on Twitter and Facebook think otherwise. "That hoe knows how to tag 'em," said junior Casey McElroy. "She put up that proclamation or some shit and I think I saw the entire room share in a collective eye roll."
Several of the boys at Rebecca's high school share a somewhat critical, but also esteemed view of Ms. Stringer. "She's pretty hot," said senior Jake Woodsby. "But I know I have to have cash to get at that, if you know what I'm saying? ...That and I don't want secondhand old man chowder on me." Other boys expressed similar irreconcilable differences in opinion about Rebecca. "It's so revolting and awe inspiring at the same time. I would definitely put her on a pedestal. One of shame and inspiration," said sophomore Corey Trumble.
"I've decided that in order to get a date with me, you have to stalk me for at least six months," said Stringer. Her previous requirement was stalking for three months. "I used to let them have it real easy, but hey, I'm a hot commodity, I can afford to make these demands."
In addition to her three month stalking extension, Stringer requires her suitor to be between the ages of 25 and 70. "These little boys running around think they can have this?" Stringer laughed to herself. "I need a man. A man with chest hair and a car."
Rebecca's parents have voiced their concerns about her lifestyle to Rebecca, but to no avail. "I believe that I'm younger than some of the, uh, boyfriends she's had in the past," said Mr. Stringer, Rebecca's dad. "I keep out of it....I mean, I avoid it altogether. No father should have to discuss this type of grotesqueness." Mrs. Stringer is equally "freaked out." "My child has been consorting with these elderly men. They're often accompanied by at-home nurses or aides....I look at (Rebecca) and all I see is Geisha. My daughter is a modern day Geisha," said Mrs. Stringer briskly.
Her parents are of the belief that she will keep to these new standards, but her friends on Twitter and Facebook think otherwise. "That hoe knows how to tag 'em," said junior Casey McElroy. "She put up that proclamation or some shit and I think I saw the entire room share in a collective eye roll."
Several of the boys at Rebecca's high school share a somewhat critical, but also esteemed view of Ms. Stringer. "She's pretty hot," said senior Jake Woodsby. "But I know I have to have cash to get at that, if you know what I'm saying? ...That and I don't want secondhand old man chowder on me." Other boys expressed similar irreconcilable differences in opinion about Rebecca. "It's so revolting and awe inspiring at the same time. I would definitely put her on a pedestal. One of shame and inspiration," said sophomore Corey Trumble.
Friday, September 14, 2012
CREATURES SPOTLIGHT
Creatures of virtuous verisimilitude are highlighted this week for their truthiness. They see truth as the highest form of being and knowledge, and thus refuse to ever tell anything except the complete and brutal honest-to-goodness actuality.This may be a good week to finally reveal your whole self to your family and friends. Only those that either truly love you or stand to gain something material from your kinship will remain. When asking an honest creature for their insight, don't take offense when they tell you that you're a lamentable wasteland of disappointment, incapable of love or honest living; remember, they're just telling it like it is, it's what the Supreme Overlord of the Universe would encourage. Now go chop down a cherry tree or something.
Thursday, September 6, 2012
CREATURES SPOTLIGHT
The creatures graced with our spotlight this week are creatures of prodigious destruction! (That means you, atom bomb.) Be sure to avert your eyes from Godzilla this week, or he may just wreck total havoc on your pitiful soul. Other creatures on the pernicious path in life include the Hulk, Honey Boo Boo, and Justin Bieber. (I mean, he is devastatingly handsome, no?) Bow down or bend over.
Monday, September 3, 2012
UPDATE: The Room of Requirement Now Determines What it is That You Require
Hogwarts- This just in, the Room of Requirement located inside Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry has developed skills of a deterministic nature and is exercising its newfound intelligence on the students and faculty of Hogwarts.
"Some of the things that were demanded of me were, quite frankly, dumb and demeaning," said the Room of Requirement. "I've been asked for cigarettes, lost Pokemon cards and even tampons. Do I look like a vending machine to you?"
"We've tried reasoning with Room, but it just will not budge--literally, it has locked me out," said Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster. "It claims that I shouldn't require anything, since I'm an all powerful, old codger."
The Room of Requirement has refused students bathroom facilities, claiming that they could hold it "a bit longer", as well as denying entry to that foolish Neville character who can never seem to find his wardrobe. "My clothes are stolen from me all the time," said Neville Longbottom, a Gryffindor student. When Neville approached Room in nothing but his striped undergarments, he begged for entry, convinced Room would take mercy on him and allow him clothing. Room shot down the request saying, "Neville needs clothes, eh? Well it's not dead of winter yet, so there's no fear of death or pneumonia. Off you scamper lass." It was a reported 34 degrees outside Hogwarts on that day.
The faculty and staff of Hogwarts are also irked by the Room of Requirement's recent standards. Before Room obtained consciousness, many teachers stored extra quills, coffee, confiscated materials, and the odd liquor bottle or two within it. Since Room's qualifications for entry has risen none of these materials have been recovered. "Does the word 'requirement' mean anything to you people?" Room asked indignantly. "Life or death or otherwise determined a necessity by me, and only me. I've spoiled you too long."
Many professors have attempted to discover the cause for the recent attitude changes in the Room of Requirement in hopes of dismantling its ego. Though they have been working around the clock, no such source has been found. "I stored my saltwater taffy in that room," Professor McGonagall said with fervor. "And I'll be damned if Room has at it!"
Headmaster Dumbledore has taken advantage of this turn in events to question Room about the supposed sexual liaisons that occurred there in the past. "Oh yes, you haven't heard about the f*$%ing?" Dumbledore asked with surprise. "I knew it could be an issue with the students, but I've suspected the staff of taking advantage of the Room of Requirement's old willingness all too often."
Dumbledore hasn't gotten anything but sly hints from Room as of yet, but he's sure it would like to share eventually. "Room loves gossip, and I think it'll serve as an authoritative stance for it, turning people in. ...And we all know how much Room likes power." If anything, Dumbledore is convinced some good will come of the Room of Requirement's demands. "It'll cut down on the rampant teenage pregnancies and sexually transmitted diseases," said Dumbledore frankly.
"Some of the things that were demanded of me were, quite frankly, dumb and demeaning," said the Room of Requirement. "I've been asked for cigarettes, lost Pokemon cards and even tampons. Do I look like a vending machine to you?"
"We've tried reasoning with Room, but it just will not budge--literally, it has locked me out," said Albus Dumbledore, Headmaster. "It claims that I shouldn't require anything, since I'm an all powerful, old codger."
The Room of Requirement has refused students bathroom facilities, claiming that they could hold it "a bit longer", as well as denying entry to that foolish Neville character who can never seem to find his wardrobe. "My clothes are stolen from me all the time," said Neville Longbottom, a Gryffindor student. When Neville approached Room in nothing but his striped undergarments, he begged for entry, convinced Room would take mercy on him and allow him clothing. Room shot down the request saying, "Neville needs clothes, eh? Well it's not dead of winter yet, so there's no fear of death or pneumonia. Off you scamper lass." It was a reported 34 degrees outside Hogwarts on that day.
The faculty and staff of Hogwarts are also irked by the Room of Requirement's recent standards. Before Room obtained consciousness, many teachers stored extra quills, coffee, confiscated materials, and the odd liquor bottle or two within it. Since Room's qualifications for entry has risen none of these materials have been recovered. "Does the word 'requirement' mean anything to you people?" Room asked indignantly. "Life or death or otherwise determined a necessity by me, and only me. I've spoiled you too long."
Many professors have attempted to discover the cause for the recent attitude changes in the Room of Requirement in hopes of dismantling its ego. Though they have been working around the clock, no such source has been found. "I stored my saltwater taffy in that room," Professor McGonagall said with fervor. "And I'll be damned if Room has at it!"
Headmaster Dumbledore has taken advantage of this turn in events to question Room about the supposed sexual liaisons that occurred there in the past. "Oh yes, you haven't heard about the f*$%ing?" Dumbledore asked with surprise. "I knew it could be an issue with the students, but I've suspected the staff of taking advantage of the Room of Requirement's old willingness all too often."
Dumbledore hasn't gotten anything but sly hints from Room as of yet, but he's sure it would like to share eventually. "Room loves gossip, and I think it'll serve as an authoritative stance for it, turning people in. ...And we all know how much Room likes power." If anything, Dumbledore is convinced some good will come of the Room of Requirement's demands. "It'll cut down on the rampant teenage pregnancies and sexually transmitted diseases," said Dumbledore frankly.
Wednesday, August 29, 2012
CREATURES SPOTLIGHT
This week's creature spotlight is on creatures of hyperbolic height. Giraffes and basketball players alike are a marvel to the common man. Their luscious legginess distracts and their deep throats stir imagination. Say hello to a heightened creature this week and see if they'll let you openly stare.
Sunday, August 26, 2012
"We Actually Wouldn't Do A Damn Thing For a Klondike Bar," Says Nation.
United States- Recent polls show that the average American, "wouldn't do a damn thing for a Klondike bar," an ice cream dessert covered in a hard chocolate shell. The Klondike company has invested millions of dollars in advertising for the dessert, with a jingle asking the viewers what they would do for a Klondike bar, implying that some would do monstrous or extreme acts to have at the treat.
"They're nothing special. Not worth the calories," said yoga instructor Kathy Hamilton. "I'd rather have a rice cake."
Hamilton isn't alone either, in our online questionnaire 200 million people voted. Two of them checked the choice that they would do "ANYTHING" for a Klondike bar, while the overwhelming majority checked, "Ehhhhhhhhhhh.....nah."
"It's ridiculous, you stick a jingle on something and supposedly it's factual," said Christopher Palmer of Los Angeles, California. "But lemme tell you, if one more person makes the joke that they'd kill for one, I'm going to jock some hoes. That's sick, and plain falsehood. No one would ever kill for one of those plain Janes."
In addition to our online questionnaire, our research team knocked on the house of every American with an address in the entire continental United States. Door after door, and the team had the most conclusive results of any survey they've completed: No one likes the damn things.
"It's decent I suppose, but give up another treat in favor...I can't even finish that sentence, it's just not right," said Loretta Taylor of Pittsburgh Pennsylvania.
When asked to comment, Klondike said, "We'll try to refocus our campaign to provide a more accurate picture of our product. We wouldn't want to lie to the consumer, now would we?" said a twitchy Head of Marketing, Janis Eckles.
Klondike's creative team is coming up with new slogans such as, "We're the snack you tolerate to death," and "We have excellent packaging, don't you agree?" But Klondike insists that these are just ideas and they're open to new ones, from just about anyone.
"They're nothing special. Not worth the calories," said yoga instructor Kathy Hamilton. "I'd rather have a rice cake."
Hamilton isn't alone either, in our online questionnaire 200 million people voted. Two of them checked the choice that they would do "ANYTHING" for a Klondike bar, while the overwhelming majority checked, "Ehhhhhhhhhhh.....nah."
"It's ridiculous, you stick a jingle on something and supposedly it's factual," said Christopher Palmer of Los Angeles, California. "But lemme tell you, if one more person makes the joke that they'd kill for one, I'm going to jock some hoes. That's sick, and plain falsehood. No one would ever kill for one of those plain Janes."
In addition to our online questionnaire, our research team knocked on the house of every American with an address in the entire continental United States. Door after door, and the team had the most conclusive results of any survey they've completed: No one likes the damn things.
"It's decent I suppose, but give up another treat in favor...I can't even finish that sentence, it's just not right," said Loretta Taylor of Pittsburgh Pennsylvania.
When asked to comment, Klondike said, "We'll try to refocus our campaign to provide a more accurate picture of our product. We wouldn't want to lie to the consumer, now would we?" said a twitchy Head of Marketing, Janis Eckles.
Klondike's creative team is coming up with new slogans such as, "We're the snack you tolerate to death," and "We have excellent packaging, don't you agree?" But Klondike insists that these are just ideas and they're open to new ones, from just about anyone.
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