Friday, August 26, 2011

Dear Allergies

Dear adult onset allergies,

F-you!



Why would you wait until i was 29 to cause me so much pain? I've never had to deal with allergies...okay well maybe that one year where I was allergic to chocolate and broke out in hives every time Iwould eat some which was quite often cause I really like chocolate. But other than that one span of 12 calendar months I've never had allergies. And now for the last three weeks my nose and eyes have been assaulted in the worst way. What have I done to you Sir Allergy? Did I offend you in some way? Did I drive by you while it was raining and you were on the bus stop and splash you unknowingly? Did I come to your house uninvited and eat your last bag of chips in the pantry? Did I call dibs on your creamsicle and lick it so that you wouldn't want it? No? Then why the hell are my eyes itchy?


 Why is my nose draining?



Why am I feeling so fatigued? Why am I chewing Sudafed like candy every 6 hours? You suck allergies!!! I hope one day you're leaving your house on your way to work (assaulting some other poor fool) and some stray dog saunters by and drops a load on your new pair of shoes, and I hope they are suede so no matter how many times you clean them they still smell like stray dog poop. which smells much worse than domesticated dog poop because stray dogs eat things like dead alley rats and the leftover taco meat in the dumpster behind Taco Bell. On my list of things to hate you rate a close third behind oatmeal and mop water. You sir are a A** Clown.

Sincerely,
Me

In Real Life: The Reverse Card

Have you ever needed a favor and didn't know who to ask to do it? Sat pondering, "What mortal can i trick to take care of this dastardly deed that i do not wish to perform?" And then like a tree popping up in the middle of the road at 12am after you've had too many drinks someone asks you to do them a favor. The funny part in all this is that after thinking about it, you're not really put out in doing them a favor but oh what joy they will bring you in taking on the task you need done. The resulting conversation goes like this....

You: Hmmm....i really need to venture beneath the basement stairs and bring up that box of diddly doo wops. Not that there is anything of importance in the box but there is the matter of the basement monster Randolph and while I am deathly afraid of him I also don't want him rummaging through my personal items. He is the nosey sort.

*the unknowing victim appears*

Victim: Well hello chum, i need to ask a favor of you.

You: Yeah what is it.

Victim: I need to borrow a couple of your diddly doo wops, mine seem to be on the fritz.

You: Again! you know what......*light bulb* you know what...i happen to have a whole box of them in the basement. ANNNNDDDDD.....*reverse card* if you're willing to go down to the basement and grab that box underneath the stairs and bring it up here I'd gladly let you hang on to a couple of the diddly doo wops.

Victim: Well now it must be my lucky day *exit stage left to retrieve box*

You: mwahahahaha everything is going according to plan

Now we all know how this ends. The victim goes downstairs thinking you have a uninhabited basement and searches under the steps for the box. Unfortunately for them Randolph has heard the ENTIRE conversation you two had as he is the nosey sort and has moved the box from beneath the stairs deeper into the basement probably by the furnace. So your victim yells up the stairs and says "I don't see the box!" but you know its down there and you know that not only is Randolph nosey he's also very sneaky, as monsters tend to be. So you yell back "Check near the furnace!" because where else would sneaky Randolph put the box. So you hear some fumbling and footsteps and the AHA! moment of the victim finding the box. You hear their footsteps coming toward the steps and just as their foot touches the first step you hear screaming as they realize Randolph is upon them. You run to the top of the stairs and see them in the fight of their life against Randolph and what do you do? You run down the stairs, grab the box and sprint back up the stairs to safety while Randolph is preoccupied with what was once your victim now his. And that there is how you successfully play a reverse card.

Now to apply a reverse card in a everyday situation which would be much more dull but probably used more often see below for the example.

You: Man I'm thirsty but I'm too lazy to go down the hall to the soda machine for a delicious soda.

Victim: Hey   <----insert name here,  can i borrow $1.00

You: Of course, hey can you grab me a soda out of the vending machine?

Victim: Well you are giving me a $1.00 and I am up out of my seat dilly dallying so sure.

You: Score!!!

And that sir is a well played reverse card. Do be careful though, you wont be the only one out there with one so make sure not to ask a favor of someone who also holds a reverse card. It could make for a very long favor asking session and that would just be futile wouldn't it?

My Very First Post

So this is my very first post. I won't bore you with a long introduction. We'll just act as if we've known each other for a very long time, maybe like we went to school together, or grew up on the same street together, even like i beat you up once as a kid. We'll be very laid back and comfortable with each other. I'll pick your brain and your boogers and you'll listen to my random ridiculous thoughts and love them. Or you'll read them, figure out I'm quite nutty and decide to not visit my blog ever again. Either way if you're reading this right now im already inside your head running my sticky fingers through your brain wrinkles...and what nice wrinkles they are.