January 2001
Monthly Archive
Wed 31 Jan 2001
The following is the ninth installment in an ongoing list kept by the contributor and his roommates and friends:
- He’s Harder Than A Real Dog
- Grand’s Not A Number, It’s A Golden Retriever
- I’m Always A Step Ahead Of My Burritos
- An Empty Beer Cooler Is A Lonely Place
- Are All Adopted Guys Gay? (Or Just That One)
- The Harder You Think, The Softer I Get
- He’s Beating The Cheese With A Frying Pan
- He’s Pee Wee Herman Twice Removed (Or Something)
- There’s No Buddhists To Take Care Of Me In Idaho
- I’m Gonna Be Crazy Like My Mom When I’m Old
- I Never Knew How Dark My Hair Was Till I Saw It On The Floor
- You Always Take Away My Choo Choo Train
- I May Take Up Fire Breathing
- You Can’t Punch A Plate Into A Computer
- Boiling Water Shouldn’t Make A Stank
Tue 30 Jan 2001
The following is the eighth installment in an ongoing list kept by the contributor and his roommates and friends:
- A Watched Laura Never Finishes
- I’ve Seen Your Crack And I’m Not Interested
- I’m A Real Cow: Look At My Udders!
- I Was About To Tell You That I Don’t Know, But Then I Remembered I Do
- The Bad Kind Of Hud Is The Worst Kind Of Hud There Is
- We Lost Shane Battier’s Light
- Time Screwed Me Over Once
- You Can Roll the Other Way, But You Can’t Roll the Other Way
- Mom Falls Farther Than Most People When You Push Her
- Paintin’ Walls Is Small Potatoes
- I Opened The Jelly With No Plans To Eat It
- Mary Ellen Edmunds Hugged Me At Sam’s Club
- Him + A Mattress = Me
- Is It Last Night Already?
- He Gets It Down Low And Blows The Bunny
Mon 29 Jan 2001
The following is the seventh installment in an ongoing list kept by the contributor and his roommates and friends:
- I’m Getting In My Idaho State Of Mind
- I’m Not Sure We Can Do A Scene In A Spleen
- They Steal My Donuts, Then They Steal My Thunder
- I Don’t Want Any More of Your Eye
- You Never Throw Mail At The Feet Of A Urinating Man
- I’m Glad to Know You’re Always There to Do My Echo for Me
- You’re Spending the Night in the Law Library with Your Kiwis
- Are You A Single Mother? (The Window Wants To Know)
- I’ve Always Slept Better With A Bone In My Ear
- I Had To Chew To Get It Back Down
- I Always Get an Ear Infection After I Eat at Wendy’s
- I Lied When I Closed the Door
- To Look at the Screen Saver With Blind Eyes
- That’s Why They Don’t Put Rivers On The Internet
- Excluding The Weather, It Felt Like Summer
Sun 28 Jan 2001
The following is the sixth installment in an ongoing list kept by the contributor and his roommates and friends:
- I Have a Nine-Year-Old Son (Last Year He Was Eight)
- You’re Ripping up the Pieces of My Box
- You Can’t Times a Gender
- He Is Him, and I Still Don’t Know, That’s Why I’m So Scared
- Manhandled By A 340-Pound Guy
- You Used To Be My Joystick
- I Fart All The Way Home Every Night
- I Turned You Into A Giant White Of Your Eye
- Move It Or Lose It, And I’d Suggest Move It, ‘Cause You’d Look Funny Without It
- My Muffler Fell Off In Barstow
- Are You Giving Away Someone Else’s Nanners?
- I Got Home After I Came Home
- I Would Be My Twin If I Was Another Person
- If Evil is This Good, Then I’ll Take Evil
- I Thought My Scissors Could Cut His Rock, But They Couldn’t
Sat 27 Jan 2001
The following is the fifth installment in an ongoing list kept by the contributor and his roommates and friends:
- Love Made Me Big
- I’m Not Going to Start Now, but If I Was Going to Start Now, Now Would Be a Good Time to Start
- A Rose by Any Other Name Still Has My Wallet
- Stick Him in the Finger (’Cuz You Can’t Get to His Heart)
- A Mouth Full of Chewy Food and the Phone Rings
- He Ingores His Toys and Bites His Dad
- I Have to Go to Church to See My Husband
- Why Would You Name Your Wife Francois?
- I Guess Those Aren’t Complimentary Pumpkins
- Someone Keeps Kicking Me in the Butt (I’m Guessing It’s Someone Behind Me)
- For the Love of Chub!
- We Planned Our Date and Ate a Cake
- Why Should I Deal with True Love When All I Want Is Corndogs?
- You’re Seven Feet Tall (Now Start Acting Like It)
- I’m a Boy in the Back of a Girl’s Apartment
Fri 26 Jan 2001
The following is the fourth installment in an ongoing list kept by the contributor and his roommates and friends:
- How Many Offs Are There?
- Check Your Diploma at the Door
- I Got Some Lovin’ From the Vietnamese People
- The “-Ando” is the “-Ing”
- I Love You, but I Can’t Love You, Because I Love My Dog
- You Throw Away Money and Wish for Death
- My Eyes Don’t Read Parentheses
- I Felt a Little Sharp of Pain (Oooh. There It Is Again)
- Ice Cream in his Pocket
- As Excited As A One-Armed Man Can Be
- I Ain’t Got An Ankle To Favor
- It Looks Like Me to Me
- We’re Going in the Buff, Thermostatically Speaking
- Did She Ask Why You Asked, When You Asked Her That?
- I’d Love to Help, but the Tumor Is Growing So Fast
Thu 25 Jan 2001
The following is the third installment in an ongoing list kept by the contributor and his roommates and friends:
- I Can Call Macey’s on a Saturday Night
- Does Somebody Have a Penny (I Don’t Wanna Break a Nickel)
- Where is the World From Here?
- You Can’t Make Your Right Hand Your Left Hand (No Matter How Hard You Try)
- He Forgot That His Daddy’s a Boy - and His Grandpa
- Beer helps (everybody’s a winner with a beer in their hand)
- Please (We’ve Seen Enough Butts for One Day!)
- I Cried When My Hamsters Died
- What Good is Asia without any Borders?
- In The Corner Of My Eyes (It’s Kinda Watery)
- Where Did The Basters Come From?
- I Think I’m the Only Me that’s Here
- The Naked Hoboes Were Right
- The Most Boring Thousand Years of Your Life
- Sharp As A Really Dull Knife
Wed 24 Jan 2001
The following is the second installment in an ongoing list kept by the contributor and his roommates and friends:
- He Takes Most of His Calls in the Bathroom
- Angels Don’t Got Hairy Chests
- The Only Asian in Kentucky
- Is There Blood on the Frisbee?
- I Dear John’ed a Chinese Gymnast
- Hold Your Apron and Run!
- Don’t Fail Me For Nipples
- I Got White Legs and a Complex
- Did You Go to Beto’s?
- You Lead Me Better than B-Tuck
- I Usta Wanna Date a Fajita
- It’s Good to Get Lucky Every Once in a While
- Home is Not a Place for Girls
- Grandma’s on a Steamroller
- That’s the Bird that Groped Me
Tue 23 Jan 2001
The following is the first installment in an ongoing list kept by the contributor and his roommates and friends:
- Pneumonia of the Heart
- A Mail Key Of My Own
- Me and The Dead Amigo
- I Bleached It in Riverton
- Is That the Lamp That Burned You?
- Playing With the Black Light and Detergent
- I Got Britain on My Knee (And Hawaii on My Neck)
- Turn Off The Lights And Put In A Video
- He’s Taking My VCR Away
- The Universal Communal Doodling Pad
- The Substitute Baker at Macey’s
- In the Privacy of My Own Cat-Ridden Home
- I Lost One Sandal in the Colorado
- There’s Gotta Be Shoes In That Tree
- It Sounded Like Sex to Me
Mon 22 Jan 2001
Posted by Meghan Melloy under
Poetry and Lyrics No Comments
The contributor found this poem written on the wall of cabin no. 10 at Washington Creek Campground, Isle Royale National Park:
sunshine
sun is bright
sun makes light
sunshine
sun is hot
lets smoke pot
sunshine
pot is cold
is easy to be sold
pot
no stems no seeds
that’s finer weed
pot
flower tops
here come the cops
pigs
run, run, run
there’s no more fun
pigs
sitting in jail
pissing in a pail
busted
sentenced for life
for smoking a pipe
busted
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