Friday, December 31, 2010

So Me to You

I promised myself that I would post more this year than last year. Last year I posted 59. This post will make 60 for this year. I know you're standing in shock and awe about how much of an over achiever I am, but don't let it tear your noggin off. I should probably write one of those "reminiscent of the year posts" (which there are nothing wrong with those), but at this moment I just don't care. Is that bad? So I'll enlighten you with some much needed thoughts (much needing to be outta my mind and polluting yours, that is).

Why do you think Santa only says “And to all a good night” ? What about having a good day? Then again, most Chinese take-out bags tell you to have a good day; they themselves forget about night. Speaking of China – when wrapping a gift for my sister I said “Love Walmart, or Chinese people who made this for Walmart, or God for making Chinese people.” I like the idea that you can choose who your gift is from. It’s much less constricting when having to write thank you cards for your gifts. And, the gifts that you didn’t exactly love can be attributed to lesser known relatives or Pixar villains. But of course I love all my gifts, so I don’t have to worry about those kind of thank you cards. Aren’t italics just the funnest!

Sometimes, my sub-conscious shocks and awes me. Last someday, I had slept out on the couch for the night, and in the morning, whilest I was still sleeping, the rest of my family was up and about, and my sub-conscious heardest them. My brother asked my dad “What did the Monet tell the police when it was arrested,” and before my dad could think about answering, my sub-conscious told me the answer and I yelled out “I was framed!” And then, when I was reading the paper after I had woken up, I saw that same joke, but I had forgotten about my sub-conscious blurting, so it was even more funny when my mom told me about the incident later. The end. And commas are also awesome. 

Oh, I got put in a Relief Society presidency. They hesitatingly made me 1st counselor. The first Sunday that I had to “sit in the front” I fell asleep for the whole Relief Society to see. If they had the courage to make me President (which is probably a good thing they didn’t) my first order of business would have been to disband the presidency seats facing everyone.  Why?
     1) We’re not better than the other sisters.
     2) It’s not like we hold the priesthood (unless we have a worthy boyfriend that we hug occasionally)
     3) I hate facing sideways to see the teacher, which strains my eyes, which causes faster sleepy sleepy time.
Okay, it would most likely be more reason #3, but having 3 reasons always helps an argument, especially when your reasoning is California-fault-line shaky to begin with. But, you have to admit, making a numbered list can provide many hours of well rounded fun.

And if you actually made it to the end of this post, congrats, it's 2012 by now (and I have it on good authority -via Hollywod via Aztecs - that the world will end in December.) 

Happy Year that may be new, but is so you.
 

Saturday, December 25, 2010

I'm So Proud


Not like I had any part in this, but because it's my school I feel like I did. You know, the Spirit of Ricks and all. It's pretty long, but I enjoyed it. Then again, I'm somewhat biased. The first half is filmed backwards, it's crazy.

Wednesday, December 15, 2010

You Look Like You Need A Laugh

Over the course of decades, nay, days, I have diligently been searching to find things to make you, yes you, smile. I'm sure sometimes you think "why does she directly talk to me when she's really talking to anyone who reads this dumb thing?" It's because I know you. I know you'd never say something like that. This Christmas, I wanted to give you something. It'll probably grow (like those sponge men you put in water that expand 300% more) as I think of more. Here is a list of places to go to when you need a laugh/want to feel good about yourself. I'm sure you've heard of most, but it's always good to be reminded.

Cake Wrecks
Featuring real cakes in real bakeries that have gone real wrong.

Catalog Living
I already promoted them, but I'll do it again

Foxy Blunt
When Hallmark doesn't send the very best.

SeriouslySoBlessed
This site reminds me of someone I know (none of you, unless it is you, which if it is, then I find it interesting you're reading my blog...)

People of Walmart
Perhaps save this site for the special occasion when you feel you dressed in the dark. Unless dressing in the dark isn't a special occasion for you.

Engrish Funny
You know you wish they made signs like that in America (then again, maybe they do)

Awkward Family Photos
It's so funny because it hits so close to home

Chuck Norris Jokes
Chuck Norris doesn't blog. Blogs Chuck Norris.

GraphJam
And you thought graphs and pie charts were boring.

The Onion
Don't let the news get you down.

SignatureTshirts
Not the coolest shop name, but some very clever shirts.

Fred Products
Because a giving a toaster gets boring after awhile

YouTube Videos (obviously too many to really list, but here's some of my favorite)

Anything with Remi Gaillard in it. He's like the crazy cousin that no one likes to admit being related to, but secretly every one wishes they had his guts.

Literal Video of Total Eclipse of My Heart
It gets me every time.

Kittens Inspired By Kittens
"No You're Not!"


Favorite Funny TV shows:

Pysch
Oh Shaun and Gus how I want to be your friend

Eureka
This is quirky and sci-fi. Maybe I'm a closet sci-fi-er. Get over it.

Raising Hope
New this season, it helps us understand our 2nd cousins, the white trash folk.

The Office
Well duh

Books (Man, I really need to keep my GoodReads up to date. I forget everything)

Thursday Next series by Jasper Fforde

Lemony Snicket
Can I please be this person when I grow up? Make sure to read the other books besides just Unfortunate Events. If you haven't yet, well, that's unfortunate.

Snow White and the Seven Doors
Okay, you can't actually see this book, because I wrote it in 3rd grade, but give props to a third grade genius for that punny title/ensuing story line. I even drew pictures of seven doors.

Sierra St. James
She's a Mormon author, and I've only read like two of her books, but they were pretty funny. Remember those, Adrian?

It really is a shame I can't think of more funny books right now. Then again, I was into die-hard mysteries for the most part (you thought I was going to say die-hard romance. Well I didn't). And if they're written well, mysteries aren't usually very funny; unless they're written poorly, then they're hilarious.

Seriously, this list should keep you laughing for hours (clicking on the links and exploring, of course). I'm so generous for creating it (and unfortunately I will now be an insomniac tonight as my brain gets blitzed with more funny stuff. I know, you're thinking it's not possible for me not to be able to fall asleep, but sometimes, it's true. Maybe I'll fall asleep laughing. Or start floating like the man on Mary Poppins. "A wooden leg named Smith...") Send some Christmas love this way and tell me places you go to make you laugh. Besides this site (because that would be trying to get brownie points on your behalf, and we just can't have that).

Sunday, December 5, 2010

PoisonEttas


This is me drowning in over 300 poinsettias. Well, obviously not drowning because I think water or liquid substance is required to actually drown. It's festive to say the least.

Life has been life. A lot of people have been interested in my little Etsy shop of horrors, but not a lot of bites so far. I want a lot of business, but at the same time I make sure to also pray that it wouldn't be so much that I'd be overwhelmed. Hey, I've learned my lesson about wishing and praying for things. You got to be real specific.

Audrey was watching the Polar Express last night. I personally have a hard time watching that movie because I'm not a fan of the animation- it creeps me out. Then I got to thinking: Santa is an old man and sometimes old men get Alzheimer. What if Santa got Alzheimer? Here some things that might happen:

1. We would get presents everyday because Santa would forget it wasn't Christmas
2. We would never get presents ever again because Santa would forget it was Christmas
3. Santa would probably walk around naked in the North Pole.
    3a. There would be a mass exodus of elves running away at the sight
    3b. The elves would somehow end up in China, because factories is where they feel the most comfortable.
    3c. Chinese people would start flooding to America in the millions because the jobs in China were taken by the elves.
    3d. Chinese people would become the majority and ban Christmas
4. Santa would never get off any roof, because he'd forget the names of the reindeer "On Dancer, on Prancer, on...eh...on....er...What are all these toys doing in my lap?"
5. Mrs. Claus would have right of attorney and close down the whole kit and caboodle and move to the Bahamas.
6. Basically, let's hope Santa doesn't get too old.

What do you think would happen if Santa got Alzheimer?