How You Got Here

I have nothing remotely interesting to write about today, unless you want to know about how I’m back on the super super duper antibiotics and my surgery may be postponed. Or how a possible side effect of said antibiotics is a black “hairy” tongue (no I do not have it thankyouverymuch). Or about how I haven’t heard a peep from Divorced Dad. Or how I’m totally annoyed with the surplus of Christmas music on the radio. But I’ll save all that for Thursday’s post.

Recent searches that landed people here:

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  • jdate party sucks
  • what is a good date?
  • sex toy party q tips
  • depeche mode mohawk hat instructions
  • hit six tokens worth of balls and proved that i still don’t hit like a girl
  • recipe for jellied ells
  • rosh hashana and consumerism
  • what does it feel like when your biological clock goes off?
  • do gelson s stores drug test employees?
  • dark hair nice eyes anything but nice funny nice hair did i mention that? good smile taller than me not tough maybe a slight accent? - male - find me one
  • doorwall problem
  • top ten best sellers list alphabet of manliness
  • excuses for not showing up on a date
  • mini skirt man trader joe
  • how to have sex with my dog

As always, write a story using at least five of the search phrases. And if you’re a new reader, tell me how you got here. Please.

12 Comments »

Amy

December 12th, 2006 | 12:01 pm

Black hairy tongue? Gross!

Ro

December 12th, 2006 | 12:36 pm

Ironicaly one of the “cures” for it is for more anti-biotics. Ah thats brutal.

I hope you feel better soon.

annabel lee

December 12th, 2006 | 2:19 pm

Looks like someone took Google Romance a little too seriously…

bethany

December 12th, 2006 | 4:25 pm

that is so gross. you need to warn people not to click on the link…gross gross

VJ

December 12th, 2006 | 5:38 pm

‘This jdate party sucks!’ Suzie exclaimed. ‘I don’t know, what is a good date’, joked her erstwhile fill in date, Josh. ‘I mean my Uncle Mark has this recipe for jellied eels that he uses on all his ’sleepovers’, he says it efficiently weeds out the gold-diggers from the crowd’, opined Josh. ‘Geez I’d rather be hav[ing] sex with my dog!, Reva replied. ‘Perhaps a sex toy party [with] q tips’ offered a very drunk Sal from the corner. ‘I wanna go home Now!’, I’m no longer accepting any lame excuses for not showing up on a date Suzie screamed just then.

Cheers & Good Luck, ‘VJ’

Geri

December 12th, 2006 | 8:06 pm

I am trying to picture the woman who would type in all the characteristics of her dream date into her internet browser. Is he supposed to be nice? Or anything but nice?

Now that I think of it, I have typed HELP ME into my browser in a moment of frustration at work.

Wait, maybe it was at home, after a few years of searching on internet personals and meeting one too many guys who asked my bra size in the first I.M. So rude!

(Okay, I’m not even going to mention the person who asked about their dog!)

Pox

December 13th, 2006 | 12:42 am

Good news: In addition to voting rights and the ability to work outside of the home without undue stigma, you can now call up a guy you like (like Divorced Dad) instead of waiting for him to do so!

Pox

December 13th, 2006 | 12:43 am

“without waiting for him to call you,” I’d meant.

Nic

December 13th, 2006 | 2:13 am

Yeay for Pox! Go make a phonecall…

Dori

December 13th, 2006 | 4:56 am

Agreed. DD may need some encouragement. He might feel insecure about dating a cool, freewheeling single girl, since he’s burdened by family obligations.

H

December 13th, 2006 | 6:31 am

You guys are mind readers. I shot off an email last night (it was late and I didn’t know if he had his kids over so I didn’t want to call). We shall see.

Baykee

March 5th, 2007 | 3:55 am

I was at a sex shop and was in the midst of purchasing sex toy party q tips and a dolphin shaped waterproof vibrator. I’m buying crap like this cuz I’m a single, 36 year old woman who put her career before all else. Quality men seem to avoid me as if I was that weird Mini skirt man Trader Joe’s had 86′ed for grazing.

I often think to myself, “What does it feel like when your biological clock goes off?” Perhaps it’ll hit me like a fork in a toaster. That’s allright. That 60 year old lady in England was still able to give birth; That just allows me to relax for the next 20 years and I’ll worry about having kids then.

One of my major dilemmas is I have a huge Rott Weiler that sleeps in my bed with me. I love her to death, but often wonder if she’s gonna be my only companion for many years to come (20 to be exact). In the interim, having casual sex will have to be at his place. Otherwise, we’ll have to plan out how to have sex with my dog in the way. It’s really probable that she’ll be watching, too. Cuz trying to shoo away an 85 lb dog off of “her” memory foam mattress has gotta be harder than writing a thesis titled, “Rosh Hashana and consumerism: How will this impact North Korea’s booming economy?” I’d probably have to end my paper with Depeche Mode mohawk hat instructions just to fill up the last 65 pages.

This was fun. I got here by asking, “how long does it take to bake mini cupcakes” on Ask.com.

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