Showing posts with label cute babies. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cute babies. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 8, 2008

Rock Chalk!

Well, our beloved KU Jayhawks did it, and I'm naming all of my babies Mario Chalmers. I love college basketball, and it's about the only sport I can really get into. For further evidence, enjoy this re-run of a little thing about football I did for McSweeney's.

A FOOTBALL
HALFTIME PEP TALK
GIVEN BY SOMEONE WHO
KNOWS NOTHING ABOUT
FOOTBALL—NAMELY, ME.

- - - -

OK, guys. Something happened out there. You ran a lot, and sometimes you threw and caught the ball. Anyway, somehow we wound up being down by 28 points. And that's not good. Even I know that. That's four touchdowns. Or maybe it's four touchdowns and four kicks. I think you only get 6 points for a touchdown and then you have to kick the ball. And you probably have to kick it from a certain distance. I don't know. But listen. Here's the thing. You guys have got to do better in the second half. Because there are only two halves. The halves are about 30 minutes long, and there is a halftime show, sometimes with John Fogerty.

I didn't even know that guy was alive, and sometimes I think he's Peter Frampton, and sometimes I think he was in Dire Straits. Was he? Anyone?

So look: I don't know who to direct this to, because I can't tell you apart. That's a big part of why I never watch football. I can't see your faces, so the sport lacks the inherent drama of baseball or basketball. And there are so fucking many of you on this team that it confuses me. Because only 11 of you can play at once. Or maybe that's soccer.

Let's do this: if you played in the first half, raise your hand.

Really? Wow. I don't recognize any of you.

All right. Well, here's what I can tell you. You have four chances to get a first down, and to get a first down you have to advance the ball 10 yards down the field. You can do that by passing or running the ball. I don't think you can kick it, but I would not quote me on that. Before each play, you'll get together in a huddle, and the quarterback will tell you what to do. Then you'll line up facing the other team. Some guy will move before everyone else. Most of the time that's OK, but I think sometimes he goes too soon and that's called a "man in motion." Maybe. Anyway, the quarterback will then pass the ball through his legs. Nope. Strike that. The guy who hikes the ball will pass it through his legs to the quarterback. And then the quarterback will either pass the ball or run it.

Now, this is important. If he gives you the ball, run toward our goal and try not to get tackled.

So, that's it, it's simple. Oh, and if you know what any of the following things are, try not to do them:

1. Holding

2. Facemasking

3. Excessive celebration

OK, you guys. I know you're probably bored shitless out there, and you want to claw your own eyeballs out for forgetting to bring a magazine. I know that you probably got involved in this whole football thing because you were pretending to like it to impress a guy. But now you're stuck actually having to play through an entire game. So just—I don't know—maybe think about what you're going to do after the game or tomorrow. If you can find a way to get drunk, maybe you'll start actually finding this fun. Sometimes that works, sometimes it doesn't. If all else fails, just concentrate on how good the shiny pants look on your teammates. Yeah, that's a little gay, but fuck it. We're down by 28 points, so we have to do whatever it takes. Seeming a little queer is the least of your problems.

I guess what I'm saying is try to do better. Or don't. Whatever. I'm not going to pay any attention.

Thursday, January 10, 2008

For My Pregnant Friends

CHILD-REARING READINESS QUIZ

1. Babies should be held:
a.) Carefully in both arms, supporting the head at all times.
b.) By the foot.
c.) By a tiger.


2. The best person to father your child is:
a.) Your husband.
b.) A stranger.
c.) I don’t understand the question. Don’t babies slide down
rainbows onto the backs of unicorns that then deliver them
into your arms?

3. Babies like to eat:
a.) A combination of breast milk and formula.
b.) At fancy restaurants.
c.) Ham.
d.) Oh great, now I have to buy food for a baby and a tiger?

SCORING:

Give yourself 100 points if you finished the quiz. If you have the attention span finish a three-question quiz, you’re definitely ready to care for a newborn!

Monday, December 31, 2007

My Year End Awards

America's Next Top Monkey:

Howler Monkeys. Sleek, affordable, monkey.




Best Vagina:

Me again. Sorry ladies!




Best Reason To Avoid Going To Work:

Too many zombies there.

Runner-up:

Not enough zombies there.




Best New Invention

Prostitutes. Have you ever tried one? They will have sex with you for money. Recommended!




Best Movie:

American Pie Seven: What Pie Haven't We Fucked Yet, And Why Not?





Best Actor:




Irfan Khan (I'm not joking. Watch A Mighty Heart and then The Namesake, and then tell me he is not the best actor in the world.)



Best Celebrity Meltdown:

Everbody




Worst Celebrity Meltdown:

Meryl Streep. Can you please do crack or fight a hobo for a dollar or something? You are boring me with all your good acting and classy behavior. YAWN.




Best Blog:

Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen





Best New Word:

Ham


Best Celebrity Baby Name:

Pride and Prejudice by Jane Austen


Best Jane Austen Book:

Shiloh

Tuesday, September 25, 2007

I Wrote A Book

Hi. I am pretty sure that just my dad is reading this blog, and I think he already bought my book. Hi dad. Thanks for college and all the food and stuff.

But if you aren't my dad and you enjoy the reading of fake self-help books, please click here to obtain a copy:

Everything Is Wrong With You: The Modern Woman's Guide To Finding Self-Confidence Through Self-Loathing

Thank you, and I promise to use all proceeds from my book to buy cute outfits for Shiloh Nouvel Jolie-Pitt.