Guess what!  I have an erection but you’ll never guess where.
Calling me a confirmed bachelor is just a polite way of saying that I’m a “fat loser who couldn’t get a woman if he had hundred dollar bills hanging out of his zipper”.
My autocorrect changed “tomorrow” to “the end”.  Maybe the Mayans were right.
I like to call my penis “Rick Moranis” because it’s short and hasn’t been in anything for quite a long time.
The teacher naming all the hobbits in the lunchroom line wasn’t as impressive as how fast it took me to steal his lunch money and give him a swirly.  Speaking of The Hobbit, it doesn’t take a showing of The Hobbit for me to show up at a movie theater in suspenders with hairy feet.  I should really quit drinking.
I can count on one hand how many hands I have.
Pokemon is the Michael Vick scandal dumbed down for kids.
I think if I ever graded an essay that had the first sentence “Listen here, you little shit,” I’d give it an A just because.
This afternoon I saw a bird eating a worm in my backyard.  Old sayings are stupid.
I can’t believe people still make jokes about the Titanic.  They are sinking to new depths for humor.
If I go to Denny’s and the waitress asks “How do you like your eggs,” I wonder what would happen if I said “Nogged”.  And to let you know, I’ve never had eggnog.
I have such a hard time watching Everybody Loves Raymond.  Who am I supposed to sympathize?  They were all shitty people.
Have you ever been so horny it made you nervous?
Life is just like a game show where the asshole next to wins because he always bids $1 more than you do.
I don’t understand why people think the Mona Lisa is Leonardo DaVinci’s best work.  His roles in Titanic and Inception were very good.
I get irrationally mad when I’m watching a movie with a budget of $100million+ and they have fake family photos in the background that look like they were drawn by a 6 year old on MS Paint.
Do you ever think that people who post porn on Tumblr orXanga get hate mail? “Hey that photo of a dick you just posted, well that dickis so tiny.”  “Dude, that vagina is way too hairy.” 
I always thought Shania Twain was stupid for not naming her son Choo Choo.
Why isn’t the element of surprise on the periodic table?  Maybe one day a scientist will sneak it in and we’ll be pleasantly surprised.
Making out with a girl for the first time is the coolest thing and the second coolest thing is driving home and becoming aware of all the parts of your face where she was kissing and tasting her lip balm on your lips. The third coolest thing is nachos.
I find it interesting that since the vote to legalize marijuana, the Denver Broncos and Seattle Seahawks have a combined record of 15-1.
I want to grab your attention and by “attention” I mean boobs and butt.
Girls who are afraid that their thighs touch: you won’t have any more fears if you let me keep my head between your thighs.
A New Year’s kiss?  I plan on staying at home and watching everyone have fun in Time Square while I drink champagne straight from the bottle.
Pacman reminds me of “Human Centipede” and Centipede does not.  In other news I should probably upgrade my video game console.
Pick-up lines destined for failure: “I was blinded by your beauty so I’m going to need your name and number for insurance reasons.”  “Are you a 90 degree angle because you’re looking right?”  “You’re as hot as the bottom of my laptop.”  “You can call me‘Rain’ because I’ll be getting you wet tonight.”  “Are you a Pokemon trainer because you’ve captured my heart?”
According to sources, it costs about $20,000 to hire an assassin so if you ever think you’re worthless, just remember you’re worth $20,000 to someone out there. Happy holidays, everyone!
With all the strife in the world and unrest about the future, I wonder how Christmas was for Tila Tequila.
I’m thinking my insomnia is payback for all those naps I refused to take when I was a kid.
It’s so funny to see people base their relationships off cheesy photos they see on the internet and then get upset when their own relationship doesn’t live up to the standards of Tumblr photos and acted miffed when the person dating them doesn’t build them a house or write them 365letters.  “Oh you want to do cute relationship stuff?  OK let’s have rough sex in public.”
I’m not feeling that well so I went to WebMD.  Apparently I’m either high on meth or having a stroke.
I keep relapsing in my caffeine addiction so basically I’m Charlie Sheen without the whores.
I take the “L” and “R” on my headphones way too seriously.
I don’t understand sexting. Call me old fashion, but if I want to have sex with someone, I’ll write them a hand written letter politely requesting a photo of their boobs.
When I’m really depressed, I like to skip to the front of a line, because I’m a cutter.
Can pregnant women drive in the carpool lane? Trick question, women can’t drive.
When my girlfriend and I met on the internet, it was love at first site. Thanks www.mormonfuckfest.org!
My girlfriend’s tone of voice is so annoying when she’s nagging at me, it probably doesn’t help that she’s deaf.
I want to watch a Wes Anderson movie.  You know the one with quirky characters and an all "British Invasion" rock soundtrack.
I am spending New Year’s Day staying at home, watching football, and getting drunk with my cats. My life is awesome.
Unless you are Dr. Emmett Brown or Dr. Who, saying “See you next year” is not acceptable.
If Disney and Nintendo taught me anything it’s that princesses are morons.  I’m half expecting Princess Kate to be abducted by a gang of mushrooms and turtles one of these days.
Who wants to make a bet that I’ll be single all of next year?
And now for your weekly dose of motivation:
On New Year’s Day I almost vomited from the smell of my ownbreath.  Don’t worry, ladies, I’m still single.
I think one of my 2012 resolutions should be that I start wearing my pants below my ass and constantly grab my crotch while screaming,“Fuck bitches, get money.”  If I do that then people will definitely respect me.
Today, I put on a Forever Lazy and then I put on a Snuggie on top of it.  I just guaranteed that I will never have sex ever again but then my New Year’s resolution was to be celibate despite women not caring.
My dad informed me that he didn’t get what he wanted for Christmas.  He said he wanted a time machine so he could go back in time to tell himself to buy condoms.
Contrary to popular belief, laughter isn’t the best medicine.  It’s oral sex.
Ladies, you don’t have to look like (insert name of current“hot” flavor of the week) to satisfy a man. All you need to know is how to make delicious banana bread and I will hold your purse wherever you want to go. (Hint…the godfather is hungry for some banana bread)
I want to be a porn director because if you’re a director you experience all the glam of the porn industry and you get to keep yourself-respect.
Too bad the Green Bay Packers’ loss was not covered by State Farm.
I’m not saying my girlfriend’s a gold digger but she works in a goldmine for 12 hours a day.
Masturbation isn’t sex with someone I love.  And does that mean I’m a chubby chaser?
Does anyone know when they’ll change the name of Man vs.Food to Man vs. Food vs. Congestive Heart Failure?
Nothing makes me feel more manly than when a woman screams “Oh my god, it’s so hard,” as I’m trying to teach her how to assemble a shotgun.
Did you know that they are now making vibrators that can also open jars?  Men have been officially rendered useless.
Why is it that I have 40 emails, 99 notes, and 27 friend requests on Facebook but my phone hasn’t rung since Thanksgiving?
My New Year’s resolution is 1080p.  720p can suck it.
My New Year’s resolution is to buy a calendar.  Happy Halloween, everyone!
I went to for a dentist appointment and I accidentally sat on a syringe filled with Novocain.  I am such a numbnuts and numbass.
Wisconsin fact #1: 50% of all the world’s cranberries are grown in this state and I live near the Ocean Spray bogs.  If you’ve ever had one of Ocean Spray’s fine products you are tasting my essence because there have been wild nights of debauchery that end with swimming in the Ocean Spray cranberry bogs.
Wisconsin fact #2: We have to hang a pot roast outside our doors at 9pm every night to appease the timberwolves that roam the streets so they won’t eat our children riding the school buses in the country.
I kissed my computer screen at midnight so you got kissed by me.  And you don’t want to know what I pressed on the screen at 2AM.
Xanga is the only place online where having a mental illness is considered advantageous.
Xanga is where you post your most intimate thoughts and people come and shit all over them.
Do you remember the good old days when Xanga had chat and the first thing you did after you logged in was quickly sign off chat because Xanga didn’t give an option to turn off the chat feature?  So do you miss Meebo?
NPR said Xanga was a relevant media outlet.  I can’t even write a punchline for this one. 
Xanga doesn’t look that impressive when you first start but once you get involved with some drama it turns into Cloverfield.  Wow, a Cloverfield joke…and people have said I was brilliant.
Is there nothing better in life than denying a mass friend request on Xanga?
New Xanga motto…Xanga: Where Grown Adults Use the Word “Crush” and I Desperately Wish to be someone's Crush Once Again.
It’s pointless to debate religion, gun control, abortion,politics, rape, circumcision, gay rights, and Batman’s penis size on Xanga.  No matter how convincing you are you’re never going to change anyone’s mind on these things.  Seriously, has anyone changed their opinion based on a Xanga comment or post?
And we’ve reached that point in the evening where I now consider masturbating or going to bed.
							 
					
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