Friday, January 18, 2008

Oh no, you're gay!


I have another little blog venture with a friend of mine who appears on an oh-so-conservative network, and I wonder if a few of that show's fans are paying me a little visit.

I'm pleased to see that in this day and age we can mix and mingle, but...

Warning: reading my site will make you love gay marriage and socialized medicine.

Be careful!

Tuesday, January 15, 2008

I opened a new rehab facility!




Answers Rehab Facility...

When You’re Ready To Pretend You’re Ready To Get Better



If you’re visiting our website it means that you or someone you know has a serious problem with drugs or alcohol that you aren’t ready to deal with. Here at Answers, our staff is ready to help you pretend to get better one day at a time. Here at Answers, we are devoted to helping you appear that you are getting better even though you have no intention of stopping. If you’re ready to lie to yourself, we’re ready to help.

Our Facilities

We know that as a wealthy, drug addicted celebrity or executive, you are used to unparalleled luxury. Our well-appointed rooms feature fireplaces, 800 thread count Egyptian cotton sheets, and claw-foot tubs filled with Night Train. After you pretend to have feelings in one of our individual therapy sessions, relax with a game of tennis, a stroll on the beach, or a few hours in our Cocaine Spa. Feel sorry for yourself in our heated morphine tub, blame it on the paparazzi while sampling a variety of fresh baked marijuana brownies, or punch a poor person in the face to make yourself feel better in our experimental therapeutic poor-person-punching-pen.

Every day at sunset, you can ride one of our gorgeous thoroughbred white horses up to white lightning pass – if you know what we mean.

We mean we give out free heroin.

Resources

Statistically, most people have trouble not getting better alone. Denial is a work in progress, and you need to be surrounded by people who really want you to not get better. That’s why we provide you with round-the-clock access to the husbands, wives, parents, assistants and managers who helped you not get better in the first place. In our special Answers Enabler Cottages, the people who are pretending to love you so that they can have access to your wealth and fame will be housed at your expense while you are not recovering.

We understand that in order to make the public believe that you are taking your recovery seriously, we need to have counselors and therapists in our employ. We have hired many of the most unqualified substance abuse counselors in the world. They’ll be there to hold your hand during thirty of the easiest days of your life. They agree with you that you don’t need to take responsibility for your actions and that you’re just misunderstood.

They also deal crack.

Alumni Program

When you are ready to leave Answers Rehab Facility, you’ll still have your whole life ahead of you. Coming here was the first step in not getting sober, and you’ll still have a long way to go when you leave. Whether you get popped for your third DUI while driving topless down a runway at LAX on a big wheel you stole from Violet Affleck’s third birthday party, or you’ve shown your balls to Reese Witherspoon on the red carpet after taking PCP, Answers will be there.

You can come back and pretend to get better over and over again for as long as it takes until you die way too young.

Because Answers doesn’t care about you just as much as you don’t care about yourself.

And we always won’t.

Monday, January 14, 2008

I'm a douche!

Hi, here's some douchey self promotion. I got interviewed by Jon Niccum about the book by the Lawrence Journal World.

I wish I was kidding about that toe.


Link: HERE

Friday, January 11, 2008

Point View!

My husband and I produced a pilot with our friends Tuc Watkins (Desp. Housewives) and Brooke Dillman (currently seen talking to an apple at Appleby's, but also Blue Collar TV, Six Feet Under), and the amazing Missi Pyle from every movie ever made. Jeff threw together a little teaser trailer for it here:

Point View Teaser

There will soon be another one with dialogue, etc., but enjoy! I'm the chubby blonde lady in the teaser!

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, January 7, 2008

The Wiggles, Bananas and Jack Nicholson

My friend Alison and I started posting our chats on a Tumblr blog, check it out here and let me know what you think, especially if you think, "Whatta couple-a douches!"


Alison And Wendy

Thursday, January 3, 2008

Proof that I am eighty



I was really, unironically excited that Law and Order came back last night, and I really thought that I really had to write about it because everyone would want to know how GOOD Jeremy Sisto was, and how great it is that Sam Waterston is the new D.A.?!

Oh my god! I'm so old!

But seriously, you really should watch it.

Oh my god.

But seriously.

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

Friday, December 28, 2007

My New Year's Resolutions


Okay, I am back. Listen up, you dozen people who read my blog! Get ready for some big fucking changes around here, because I have made my New Year's resolutions, and they are so fucking good and life-changing.

1. No more investigating JonBenet Ramsay's murder.

Look, I have spent the best goddamn years of my life on this. It has turned me into a hardened detective unable to have intimate relationships. It's time to turn this case over to that lady on Cold Case. Of course, I could just follow this one last lead...

2. More bacon.

Everybody beats themselves up for not eating enough bacon, I know, it's totally cliched. I know I should realize that people love me even if I don't eat a shitload of bacon, and I know that everybody in America is making this fucking resolution and that everyone runs out and gets a membership to a bacon club right after New Year's and then gives up after like a month, but fuck it, I am really going to try to eat more bacon this year.

3. Come up with a better name for me.

Wendy sucks. It is a stupid name invented by that weird guy who wrote Peter Pan. It's not even a REAL NAME. Need new name. Candidates:

Harbinger
Gawker.com
Empire State Building
Christine

4. Fly a commercial jetliner.

When I do that, I am pretty sure you will hear about it in the news.

5. Stare more.

Are people uncomfortable enough around me? Probably not. More staring.

6. Break up with Gregory Hines.

He's dead, I gots to move on.

7. Say the word "larb" more.

8. Stop letting robots control me.

9. Find out who killed JonBenet Ramsey.

Friday, December 14, 2007

A studio chief gives notes on the Christmas story.



Hello. Am I on speaker? Take me off speaker. I hate fucking speaker phones. Okay, I read your script for the Christmas story. I loved it. If it was a girl or a donut, I would totally want to have sex with it. That's how much I liked it. We here at the studio just have a few thoughts.

Okay, we really like the opening scene with the Angel. We think the angel is quirky, he’s fun, maybe he’s Steve Buscemi. I like that guy. If he was ten percent more beatiful, I would make love to him and then never speak of it again.

Okay, so this Angel, right now you have him appearing to Mary at night in her room. Let’s do this. Mary goes out to a nightclub. Angel is a drug dealer. He gets her really high and then tells her about the baby she’s going to have. She doesn’t believe him because she’s high. And also because it’s the future, and there are lots of robots, and the robots are always lying to humans to confuse them.

Oh, I thought you knew we were setting this in the future. Yeah, that was Jeffrey’s note. But not Blade Runner future, I Robot future. Okay?

I like peppermints and handjobs. What was I saying?

Okay, right, we like Joseph, but we think, okay, we need to attract a big name to play this guy, and this guy, he stays with his wife? After she gets pregnant from somebody else? Nobody wants to play it that way. Especially Brad Pitt. I’m not saying he’s on board, but he’s not not on board. If he can get out of doing the Paul Thomas Anderson’s There Will be Presents he wants to do this. He wants his kids to be able to see the movie he does, you know?

One time, in Cannes, I punched Juliette Binoche in the face on a private plane.

Okay, so instead of staying with the wife, the husband, Joseph, goes on this like, vision quest. In Paris. And a CIA guy finds him there in a cafĂ©, and he wants to recruit him, because it turns out that this guy, Angel – yeah Steve Buscemi – Angel has been running drugs out of Europe. And the CIA guy is like this guy Angel was with your wife, you want to get him right? And Joseph is like, fuck yes. So then the CIA guy gives Joseph his partner, which is a robot. But Joseph doesn’t know – is this a robot he can trust?

Okay, meanwhile, in your outline, you have King Herrod wanting to get rid of Mary’s baby and sending these three kids. What? Oh, kings, yeah, three kings to get the baby.

I love it. But. Let’s say Herrod is the French kingpin, and he thinks – see, he thinks – that Mary is carrying Angel’s baby, and he wants to kidnap Mary so he can blackmail Angel to do a job for him.

Meanwhile, the robot is training Joseph to fight, they’re going to do Krav Maga Israeli street fighting.

So, Herrod sends these three assassins who are known as the Three Kings to kidnap Mary.

Meanwhile, Mary, she’s heartbroken, she knows she didn’t do anything wrong, so she comes to Europe to find Joseph. She hears that he’s been seen at a club called Bethlehem in Berlin. She goes to Berlin. She gets hired as a dancer at the club, but she knows that soon they are going to figure out she’s pregnant. And then one night this real high roller comes in – and it turns out to be this big-time guy, Herrod.

Well, Herrod falls in love with Mary and flies her on his private jet with him to the Greek Islands to meet with Angel. So she goes. Meanwhile, Brad Pitt and the Robot are headed there on jet-skis. So, everybody’s converging on this house, right?

And then there’s this big shoot-em up gunfight, like at the end of Scarface. And Joseph shoots Herrod, then he shoots Angel. And as Angel is dying he confesses that he ruffied Mary that night and got her pregnant, and that it’s his baby, and he wants her to name him after his brother, Jesus.

So now, Joseph knows that Mary isn’t a slut, and so he stays with her and raises Jesus as his own, because that’s what Brad Pitt would do.

Also, the robot sidekick? He can shoot lasers out of his head.

Thursday, December 13, 2007

Do you wish to read something smart, perhaps a post where no one says "balls?"


Well, I'm not going to write it, but you should read this:


What The Internet Is And How To Stop Mistaking It For Something Else

Christmas Carols For Creeps


All I Want For Christmas Is Your Two Front Teeth

The Last Noel, Because I Have Brought About The Apocalypse

Away In A Stranger

Rudolph The Red-Nosed Reindeer Wants To Sell You Some Crystal Meth

Here Comes Santa Claus

Jingle Balls

Carol Of the Penis

Oh Come Let Us Adore Me

The Hallelujah Chorus, But, You Know, With Balls

Wednesday, December 12, 2007

I can't wait for the rape scene.


I just got this casting notice in my email:


"A travel show pilot called "Two Birds Travel." The auditions are this coming Saturday, December 15th.

E-mail a headshot at this address: REDACTED. Looking for two girls, all ethnicities, age 25 - 35. There is pay involved.

Two Birds Travel

Thelma and Louise meets Anthony Bourdain dressed in a wardrobe borrowed from Carrie Bradshaw in this travel show about two friends in search of the best a city has to offer.

From hole-in-the-wall bars to haute cuisine, backstage at rock concerts to roller-skating to the oldies, this innovative series highlights the cutting edge in food, drink, fashion and adventure. With their finger on the pulse and friends in all the right places, these two chicks are the kind of birds you hope to get seated next to at the dinner table.

Our pilot episode takes us to Los Angeles where the girls learn to fly courtesy of De La Guarda, drink Belgian ale, enjoy a guitar lesson with Morcheeba's Ross Godfried and shop in some of L.A.'s coolest, unknown stores. From Echo Park to Little Tokyo to Malibu and back again, these birds are your ultimate guides to uncovering the hippest in what's going down."

Okay, um, I see the Sex and the City and the Anthony Bourdain, but what about the Thelma and Louise?

I think they might want to add on that the job requires you to almost get raped, shoot a dude, blow up a truck, and then decide to carry out a wordless suicide pact at the end.

Please re-write.

Thanks!

Saturday, December 8, 2007

I can't believe I didn't hear about this.




According to BoxOfficeMojo.com, the movie Transformers took in $319,071,806 at the box office this year. I don't think that can be right, because that means that, figuring an average ticket price of ten dollars, about 30 million people killed themselves in movie theaters this year because it is the worst movie ever and the only rational response to having to watch it is immediate self-inflicted horrible death.

Goodbye forever.

Your pal,
Wendy