Archive for November, 2007

A Man to Hug and Kiss

Tuesday, November 20th, 2007

I know that I've talked before about how this blogger and that blogger were my favorite blogger of all time, but it was all lies. Lies, I tell ya!

My new favorite blogger is Amanda from "Amanda in Real Life". Not only is she a young, smart, hot, snarky blogger, but she made me cookies! So she now has the distinction of being Avitable's Favorite Blogger For Life (or until someone else sends me something).

In her package, she enclosed a letter. The photo I took didn't come out, so I decided to transcribe it instead. Her handwriting was a bit hard to read, so I had to guess what some of it said. As far as I can tell, this is what it read:

Oh Dearest Wonderful Holy Avitable,
In recognition of Your awesomeness and hot gorilla ass, I have enclosed but a small token of my allegiance to Your amazing grace and wondrousness. Would that I could bare my breasts for Your eyes to gaze upon. Alas, I am only close to You in spirit, not in proximity. May You eat of these cookies and think of my nipples forever and ever. Amen.

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Super mondo big announcement!

Monday, November 19th, 2007

Last night I had a very strange dream: Dave from Blogography had a Blogography compound outside of Seattle. It was a multi-acre piece of land that sloped downhill all of the way to the interstate. Dave ran his entire Blogography empire from this compound.

Then, one day, the site no longer worked, and emails to his email address came back undeliverable. A large group of bloggers flew to the Blogography compound, only to meet with Dave and find out that he decided to close up shop after four years of blogging every day. The reason? He decided that blogging wasn't environmentally friendly, so he sold the compound to Al Gore.

Al Gore was there, and he had decided to make the compound into a park that had one long slide, much like a Slip-n-Slide. Except, since using all of that water was wasteful, it was a dry slide. As you can imagine, it didn't work very well.

I talked to him, and said, "Al Gore, you should visit my blog sometime. It's at Avitable.com." (For some reason kept referring to him as "Al Gore" instead of "Mr. Gore" or "Vice President Gore").

He laughed and said, very patronizingly, "Ohhhh, suuuure. I'll go check out your blog." He started randomly typing keys on the keyboard and pretending to type in my URL. For some reason, whatever random characters he typed went to a Christian Scientist site. He laughed at me, but I felt vindicated because his stupid slide idea didn't work.

Then, everybody got naked and danced to that song that they dance at the end of Caddyshack.

Weird, huh?


And now, for the super mondo big announcement!

It's almost Thanksgiving, and that means that Christmas is right around the corner. And that means that it's almost time for another round of Avitable Christmas cards!

If I was smart (well, I am) and organized (I'm totally not), I'd already have many of your addresses from when I sent out postcards. But I don't!

So, get sending! Email me at my first name at my last name dot com with the subject line "Santa is coming" with your name and address, and I will add you to the list. Santa won't be checking this list, so it doesn't matter if you're naughty or nice. Although naughty is better.

Email me by the end of next week to make sure you get added to the list!

Lazy Sunday XV

Sunday, November 18th, 2007

Since my blogging has been subpar this week, I decided that today's post was going to be long and full of substance. But then I realized that it's time for a meme! I made it a long one, though:

1. Where were you at 3:02 AM this morning?
In bed. Thank God you didn't ask where I was at 3:01, though.

2. What was the first thing you thought this morning?
Why are my feet handcuffed to each other and why is there a plunger in my butt, again?

3. Is the person you like older or younger than you?
Younger. No, older. Well, technically, they're deceased, so that's tough to answer.

4. What did you do last night?
Painted my toenails, brushed my hair, and watched "Pretty in Pink".

5. What do you hope to do this weekend?
Provide free mammograms to as many women as possible.

6. Do you think you will be in a relationship 3 months from now?
I expect to be in several.

7. What song are you listening to?
An a cappella version of Ice, Ice Baby.

8. Have you ever told someone of the preferred sex you loved them and meant it?
No but I told someone of the non-preferred sex that I loved them.

9. How's your heart lately?
Well-clogged with Double Whoppers and Big Macs, hopefully.

10. What were you doing at 7 AM?
Dropping my ninja suit off at the laundromat.

11. What were you doing this afternoon at 12 PM?
Ninja-ing!

12. Are there any previous relationships you wish could have lasted longer?
The one with my right hand. That relationship only lasts about 38 seconds.

13. What was the reason you last cried?
The Gilmore Girls series finale.

14. What was the last movie you saw in theaters?
Clothed or naked?

15. Have you ever driven without a license?
What's a license?

16. Have you ever talked to someone when they were high?
Usually I talk but leave words out while I speak, like a broken speaker. It's fun.

17. How many red lights have you ran?
Clothed or naked?

18. Have you ever cried while in the shower?
Only when I masturbate with Ben Gay.

19. Have you ever, in anyway, been betrayed by someone you trusted?
There was this one time that my friend and I were trying to recover this ancient idol, and after I tossed it to him over a chasm, he didn't throw me the rope like he said he was going to.

20. When was the last time you were given roses?
Is that like herpes?

21. Is there anything that you are craving right now?
A cup of hot urine.

22. Where did your last hug take place?
I paid for a premium hug with a happy ending at Bob's House of Hugs.

23. Do people ever make stupid mistakes when spelling or saying your name?
Not since I made a video about how to pronounce it.

24. Do you drink tea?
Hot urine tea.

25. When was the last time you saw a cop?
Well, I saw him – don't think he saw me. Or the dead hooker.

26. Did you ride in someone else's car today?
Ride? Nope. Urinate? Yes.

27. Do you wet the toothbrush before the toothpaste?
What is a toothbrush?

28. Does someone like you?
Like, love, stalk, whatever.

29. What do you like on your toast?
A mixture of butter, semen, and grapes.

30. Where do you like to keep your money?
Well, cigarettes are my currency, so I have to maintain a small warehouse.

31. Do you watch the news daily?
I don't even watch the news monthly.

32. Do you like to press the coin return button on everything for free money?
I prefer hooking a chain up to ATMs and driving off at top speed.

33. How much makeup do you wear?
Just a little rouge. On my penis.

34. Do you clean when you’re upset?
I usually just wash my hands over and over again and cry while saying "No, no, no, no, no, no."

35. What day of the week did/will your birthday fall on this year?
Adam Day.

36. Are you wearing socks?
I'm wearing one.

37. Did you wear clipon/stickon earrings as a child?
As a child? What's wrong with now?

38. Have you ever seen “Walk the Line”?
No, but I've lined a wok with semen.

39. Do you still get Easter baskets?
Only when I sneak into people's houses and steal them from children.

40. When was the last time it snowed?
In the world? What do I look like, Mr. Weather?

41. Do you like puddles?
Only if Puddles is the name of a transvestite stripper.

42. What’s the closest pink thing to you?
Well, I've got something purple in my hand.

43. Do you have plans for tonight?
My typical Sunday night cockpunching.

44. Are you wearing anything you borrowed from someone?
My great-grandmother loaned me the cock ring I have on.

45. Do you know anybody named Eric?
Known, talked to, shaved his balls.

46. Are your nails painted?
They're actually wallpapered.

47. Have any cool scars?
Only from the sex-change operation.

48. Do you know anyone with Alzheimer’s?
The real question is, do they know me?

49. Have any gay/lesbian/bi friends?
Well, I don't think they're gay, lesbian, and bisexual, all at the same time.

50. Red or green apples?
How can I tell what color they are when they're in a pie?

51. Do you know anyone who’s pregnant?
I'm pregnant with emotion.

52. Can you make brownies without having to look at the directions?
Only if by "make brownies" you mean "poop".

53. Are crayons better than colored pencils?
The wax on crayons tends to melt in my ass, so no.

54. What room are you in?
A small dirt enclosure under the floorboards that my wife calls my office.

55. What were you doing at 9:23 this morning?
Having an orgy with four Catholic high school girls.

56. Have you brushed your teeth yet today?
48 times.

57. When's the last time you ran?
I rollerskate everywhere.

58. Do your jeans have rips, tears, and holes in them?
No, but my genes sure as hell do.

59. What are you seriously wearing?
A cock ring and a pink hula skirt. I'm very serious while I'm wearing it, though.

60. Can you dance?
You know the answer to that one.

61. Do you get the full 8 hours of sleep a night?
Well, I have narcolepsy, so I usually get zsdg;a lakje. ……………

62. Do you own a pair of Converse?
No, I used to, but I argued with them too much. I prefer Proverse.

63. Could you live without a computer?
That's not living.

64. Do you watch movies with your parents?
I used to until the infamous Movie Rental/Parental Sex Tape mix-up of 1993.

65. Do you enjoy your personality?
I masturbate after every snarky moment, so absofuckinglutely.

Crystal

Saturday, November 17th, 2007

I haven't quite gotten my webcam working yet, so I can't do my Saturday vlog.

Instead, I'll give you a chance to see genius at action, with my goddess friend Crystal.

I'm embedding this without her permission, but her message needs to be heard.

If that won't play, go visit her site and be prepared to spend hours watching her awesome vlogs.

I'll have another Lazy Sunday tomorrow, and stay tuned for Monday's blog which will have some very important information!!

Back to all peaks

Friday, November 16th, 2007

Boy, this week was a pain in the ass. I always get frustrated when I have computer issues, since I spend 12-14 hours a day in my office, on the computer. It's a huge disruption and throws me entirely out of whack.

The computer is fixed (well, until I get my new RAM it's temporarily fixed). We're still not sure what caused it to happen, but by the time I was done with it, it's composed of 90% brand new components.

Then I decided to play Wheel of Fortune on Windows Live Messenger:

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In my defense, my brain wasn't working too well:

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You know, a Braille Tent – where you can go to learn Braille and camp at the same time. And yes, I know I misspelled it on the game, and I already used T, but my brain was misfiring:

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Last ditch attempt:

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Notice the head beating down on the desk:

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Oh, and before you go, check out this site: Men Who Look Like Old Lesbians. I'm positive it will be the new LOLCats and ICHC. Thanks to L for the link.

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Thursday, November 15th, 2007

I don't know how people type on laptops. The keyboards suck, the edge of the laptop digs into your wrists in what I have to assume is a carpal tunnel syndrome inducing angle, and the fucking touchpad doesn't allow you any of the versatility of a mouse. I'll be able to go back to my computer after this, thank God!

I have fallen behind in my writing, which annoys me to no end. I need to take a day or two and knock out 3-4,000 words so that I can catch up. I'm still committed to getting to 50,000 words by the end of the month. And barring anymore computer problems, I think I'll get there.

I would like to send a big "fuck you" to EA Games for ruining the Simpsons game for the Wii. The voice acting is awesome, and all of the lines of dialogue are great, but for some reason, when it came to the Wii, they shortened it from 8,000 to 6,000 lines, and they got rid of the feature that would let you run around the town of Springfield. Add in the shitty controls and horrible camera angles, and this game is only one for the diehard fan who wants cool animation and cut scenes, along with some clever Simpsons quotables.

I have no Diet Coke in my house. This is a tragedy of untold proportions. I will provide ample bounty to anyone who brings me some tomorrow morning.

I hate my DVR, which decided not to record "Pushing Daisies" tonight because of an "unscheduled recording conflict", which translates to "piece of shit computer in the DVR decided that it didn't feel like following its programming for no reason." I hate Brighthouse for releasing this new DVR, and I hate the people who created its software. You should all die a horrible death with lots of pain. Please.

I know that Thursday is going to be a pain in the ass day. I hate when I can anticipate the shittiness.

I am going to bed. Here is a photo of my birthday three years ago (edit: No, it's not my birthday – that's not until January 26th. I just thought this was a funny picture.)

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Tomorrow will be better.

Wednesday, November 14th, 2007

12:00 AM: Break my computer
12:01 AM – 3:29 AM: Fuck with the computer until I'm sure it's good and broken. Laugh maniacally and cry at the same time.
3:30 AM – 7:00 AM: Sleep fitfully and dream of being anally raped by a cackling pentium processor.
7:01 AM – 10:00 AM: Order new parts to be overnighted to me and set up a new computer to work in the meantime. Try to work between bursting into tears randomly.
10:01 AM – 11:00 AM: Go to the barber and relax for an hour while getting a shave and a haircut.
11:01 AM – 11:15 AM: Pick up lunch at Burger King. The sandwich was soggy, the fries were cold, and they forgot my straw. Tears commence again.
11:16 AM – 1:00 PM: Try to remember all of my user names and passwords so that I could work and look at porn. Curse the world for laptops, with tiny screens and no desktop real estate for all of the windows I need open. Bawl openly.
1:00 PM: Britt gets a sale. The day seems to get a bit better.
1:01 PM – 2:00 PM: A herd of water buffalo smash through the house, destroying my lightsaber collection. Day gets worse.
2:01 PM – 2:45 PM: We go and get ice cream. An Oreo Blaster from Coldstone Creamery freezes the horrible day a bit.
2:46 PM – 4:00 PM: Try to recoup the day. Lose three fingers to the garbage disposal while trying to recover a piece of Oreo.
4:01 PM – 5:30 PM: Take a nap. Dream of a motherboard made of Oreo kicking me in the head while laughing.
5:31 PM: Wake up from my nap when Britt jumps on my crotch.
5:32 PM – 7:00 PM: Curl up in the corner and eat cold pizza while sobbing. Ninjas kidnap my dog and take my ear as partial payment.
7:00 PM – 12:00 AM: Drink a bottle of Southern Comfort and streak the Homecoming Dance at the local high school. Get four phone numbers from senior girls and one from a senior guy. End up with the guy somehow.


On another note, why don't any of you send me cookies or some type of delicious food? I thought I had some loving readers, but I guess not*. My address is 605 Birch Blvd, Altamonte Springs, FL, 32701.

Not that I expect them. I'm just disappointed that I haven't gotten flooded with baked goodies. Especially with the holidays coming up!

I like chocolate.


*Back a while ago, I got some awesome stuff from Mr. Fabulous and Poppy, but it's been a long time.

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Tuesday, November 13th, 2007

Do you know what's more fun than spending all night working on trying to fix your new computer only to find out that the mobo or processor is probably fucked?

1. Getting your eyeball scratched by a paperclip.
2. Sneezing and involuntarily kneeing yourself in the face.
3. Popping an anal fissure.
4. Having sex with a broken bottle full of alcohol.

Wheee!

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Monday, November 12th, 2007

I sat down at my computer to get some work done. I loaded iTunes and set it to the party shuffle.
The music started, and I started working. It's just background music to me that helps me concentrate on my work.
I wrote quickly, pounding my keyboard.
"Clackaclackaclackaclacka."
I was focusing on my work, and not even listening to the music playing in the background. I barely registered that it had just changed songs.
"Clackaclackaclackaclackaclacka."

All of a sudden, startling myself, without any warning, I began singing loudly:
"Close your eyes.
Give me your hand.
Do you feel my heart beating?
Do you understand?
Do you feel the same?
Am I only dreeeeeeeaming?
Or is this burning (BURNING)
An eternal flaaaaaaame?"

Eternal Flame was our wedding song, and every time it's on the radio or we would hear it in any way, we would start singing it to each other, so apparently that's why I unconsciously broke into song when it was playing in the background.

That doesn't explain why I did the same thing later when I heard "Asshole", by Denis Leary, though.

Lazy Sunday XIV

Sunday, November 11th, 2007

1. Do you like cheese?
I love it so much I want to take cheese out behind the middle school and get it pregnant!

2. Have you ever smoked heroin?
Only in days that end in "Y".

3. Do you own a gun?
Just the pistol in my pants.

4. Your favorite song?
I Touch Myself

5. Do you get nervous before doctor appointments?
Only when I go in for an abortion.

6. What do you think of hot dogs?
I enjoy sliding them in and out of my mouth in slow motion accompanied by '70s music.

7. What's your favorite Christmas song?
I Touch Myself

8. What do you prefer to drink in the morning?
I just inject Diet Coke directly into my eyeball.

9. Can you do push ups?
I can do push up.

10. Is your bathroom clean?
It's just a hole in the ground out back. What's there to clean?

11. What's your favorite piece of jewelry?
The gold chain that goes from my penis piercing to my tongue piercing.

12. Favorite Hobby?
Filling out surveys.

13. What is your secret weapon to lure in the opposite sex?
GHB

14. Do you have A.D.D.?
No. I have the attention span of a …. ooh, shiny!

15. What is one trait you hate about yourself?
That third eye freaks people out.

17. Name 3 thoughts at this exact moment…
I'm hungry, my balls itch, and ooh, shiny!

18. Name the last 3 things you have bought?
1. Seinfeld – The Complete Series.
2. X-Files – the Complete Collection.
3. A small Thai boy named Phuong.

19. Name 3 drinks you regularly drink?
Diet Coke, Diet Coke with Lime, and Diet Coke with Lemon

20. Current worry right now?
Did I make sure that hooker was dead before burying her in the backyard?

21. Current hate?
Not-dead hookers.

22. Favorite place to be?
The bathroom with a good book.

23. How did you bring in the New Year?
Naked and running from the cops, just like every year.

24. Where would you like to go?
Absolutely nowhere.

26. Do you own slippers?
Only ones with bunnies on them.

27. What shirt are you wearing?
At first glance, it looks like a dark patterned T-shirt. Then you'd realize that it's just my gorilla chest.

28. Do you like sleeping on satin sheets?
I prefer ejaculating on them.

29. Can you whistle?
I don't know. I'm tune-deaf.

30. Three favorite colors?
Sigh, ugh, and fuckyou.

31. Would you be a pirate?
A butt pirate?

32. What songs do you sing in the shower?
I Touch Myself

33. Favorite girl's name?
Adamina

34. Favorite boy's name?
Thor

35. What's in your pocket right now?
A condom, three quarters, and a ticket for soliciting a prostitute.

36. Last thing that made you laugh?
Stealing candy from a small child.

37. Best bed sheets as a child?
The rubber ones.

38. Worst injury you've ever had?
I had a really bad hangnail the other day.

39. Do you love where you live?
And I eat what I kill.

40. How many TVs do you have in your house?
43

41. Who is your loudest friend?
My air horn.

42. Who is your most silent friend?
The broken air horn.

43. Does someone have a crush on you?
Everybody does. Right?

44. Do you wish on shooting stars?
I wish on drunk driving stars.

45. What is your favorite book?
Books are for geeks and sissies.

46. What is your favorite candy?
Liquid Nougat.

47. Favorite Sports Team?
Yeah, like I give a shit about living vicariously through a bunch of idiot felons while they play for some team that I support through some random loyalty to their current location.

48. What song do you want played at your funeral?
I Touch Myself

49. What were you doing 12 AM last night?
Touching myself.

50. What was the first thing you thought of when you woke up?
Touching myself.