Archive for March, 2008

Memes aren't just for weekends anymore

Friday, March 21st, 2008

I wish I had fodder to post. But I can't think of anything funny today! It's been very busy, I've been very tired, and I've only managed to actually leave the house for any extended period of time once in the last week.

So I've seen this meme at a thousand different sites and thought I'd finally break down and do it, but not in the same old way that everyone else is doing it. Nooooo, I have to be different! We'll call this Avitable's Dirty Perverted Non-Photobucket Meme:

1. Go to images.google.com. I decided to use Google Image Search, with the filter turned off, instead of photobucket. Click the links at your own risk!
2. Type in your answer to the question in the “search” box.
3. Use only the first page and choose a picture that comes up.
4. Insert the link to the picture into your blog.


1. What is your relationship status?

Married to Amy.

2. What is your current mood?

So fucking tired.

3. Who is your favorite musical artist?

Avril Lavigne.

4. What is your favorite movie?

Happy Gilmore

5. What kind of pet do you have?

A cute doggy with style.

6. Where do you live?

Fucking Orlando.

7. Where do you work?

Out of my house.

8. What do you look like?

A fucking gorilla.

9. What do you drive?

A car.

10. What did you do last night?

Worked until late night.

11. What is your favorite TV show?

I love Scrubs.

12. Describe yourself.

A 12-year old girl trapped in a 31-year old man's body.

13. What are you doing today?

Writing this verbal diarrhea.

14. What is your name?

Adam Avitable

15. What is your favorite candy?

I fucking love chocolate.

Have a good weekend, everyone. Don't forget about Sunday's contest!

Nostalgia

Thursday, March 20th, 2008

AmyD, one of my favorite bloggers, wrote a post talking about songs that brought back memories. Since I wasn't really into music when I was younger, very few songs evoke memories, but there are other things that certainly turn the wistful eye to the past. I thought I'd share a few.

Smellophobic

Wednesday, March 19th, 2008

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I've realized that I'm afraid of bad smells.

If someone tells me "Oh God I'm so stinky right now! I need to shower!" I will instinctively hold my breath around then and try not to inhale within a ten-foot radius of them.

If they were to say, "Hey, come smell this shirt and tell me if it smells bad to you," I'll say no. I really don't want to be the final arbiter of what's stinky or not. If you think it smells bad, then it probably does. Even if it doesn't, I don't want to risk it!

Even if somebody were to say, "No, I'm clean. See? I smell nice!" and tried to get me to smell their armpit or neck or something, I'll resist very strongly. Because what if they're wrong?

Maybe this is more common than I realize. To try to gauge it, I've come up with a simple test. Here are 7 questions – answer them in the comments and I can see if this is normal or just another eccentricity.

1. You take the kitchen trash bag out of the can and tie it up, then bring it down to the driveway. Do you:
A. Breathe normally throughout the whole process.
B. Hold your breath while taking it out and tying it, then hold it at arm's length and breathe in the other direction as you take it down to the driveway.
C. Inhale deeply, then open the bag to try to see what it is that smells so bad.
D. Make someone else do it.

2. Same as question 1, except instead of the kitchen, it's the office trash which only has paper products and the occasional soda can. Do you:
A. Breathe normally throughout the whole process.
B. Hold your breath while taking it out and tying it, then hold it at arm's length and breathe in the other direction as you take it down to the driveway.
C. Inhale deeply and drink in the trash aroma.
D. Make someone else do it.

3. You have to use the bathroom after someone else just left, and it's stinky. Do you:
A. Breathe normally and just curse them.
B. Inhale deeply to see if you can figure out what they ate.
C. Spray air freshener, open the window, and then try to breathe in and out of your mouth.
D. Go find another bathroom, or hold it and come back hours later.

4. Same as question 3, except it's not stinky. You're just going in immediately after someone else. Do you:
A. Breathe normally and just curse them.
B. Inhale deeply to see if you can figure out what they ate.
C. Spray air freshener, open the window, and then try to breathe in and out of your mouth.
D. Go find another bathroom, or hold it and come back hours later.

5. You are gathering laundry to bring to the laundry room, and you're carrying a basket that has shirts, underwear, socks, and pants in it, and not all of them are yours. Do you:
A. Hold your breath and hold the basket out at arms length?
B. Inhale deeply to see if each piece really needs to be washed.
C. Breathe normally.
D. Make someone else do it.

6. There is a gallon of milk in the fridge that expired yesterday. Do you:
A. Smell it first to see if it's good.
B. Dump it while holding your breath and running hot water and soap.
C. Breathe normally and pour it down the drain.
D. Leave it in the fridge until it's solid, then toss it in the trash without opening it at all.

7. You're visiting someone who has a baby. All of a sudden they say, "Looks like someone made a poopie!" Do you:
A. Decide that you've overstayed your welcome and leave.
B. Keep at least eight feet away from the child at all times.
C. Go pick the baby up, smell his butt and say, "Yup! Sure does!"
D. Offer to help change the baby.

So, let's see if any of you guys are also smellophobic!

I should be a TV exec

Tuesday, March 18th, 2008

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This weekend I was watching an old Mythbusters episode that I had recorded. It was the MacGyver tribute episode, and it was pretty fun to watch. The best part was that the guys kept referring to Mac as if he were a real person (e.g., "Mac would be proud to see us do this!").

The latter half of the show was a twist on the normal Mythbusters m.o. Jamie and Adam were give four tasks that they had to do only using the items available, as if they were MacGyver! The most impressive by far was the first task. They were locked in a room that was completely bare except for the light. To escape, they used the filament from the lightbulb to pick the lock. That got me thinking about a new TV show concept.

What if someone got the rights to MacGyver and decided to remake the entire season, episode by episode, only do it as a reality/how to show?

Each episode, the host would have to achieve some task using only the items provided. Clearly, it couldn't strictly follow MacGyver since some of his "science" was flawed, but they could use that as a guide. The host would have to be someone pretty schooled in all sciences. The mullet would be optional. For each episode, the host would have to have no prior knowledge of what situation he or she was entering.

Here's just an example of what could be done for an episode, using the pilot episode of MacGyver as show fodder:

The host is blindfolded and put in a sealed room. The room's contents are a clipboard with some sheets of paper that are held together with a paper clip, a trashcan with crumpled paper and a half-eaten candy bar, a rack of glasses and tubes, a sink, and some racks of chemicals, including Sodium, Potassium, and Rubidium.

Challenge 1: There is a "bomb" (as much as I'd like to, I don't think we could use real bombs. Sigh.) that will explode in 10 minutes.

Solution 1: He uses the edge of the clipboard to unscrew the panel for the bomb and short circuits the timing device with the paper clip.

Challenge 2: The exit is blocked by a tank of sulfuric acid that is starting to leak.

Solution 2: He uses the chocolate to plug the leak, knowing that the chemical reaction of the lactose and sucrose in the chocolate and the sulfur makes carbon.

Challenge 3: He exits the door to find that the door has been walled in from the outside.

Solution 3: He puts the sodium or potassium in a vial and drops it in a bottle of water. The reaction causes an explosion that weakens the wall so that he can break through it and escape.

Wouldn't this be fun to watch? I'd call it "The Real MacGyver".


On a Totally Unrelated Aside (copyright Kapgar), there's this world-famous blogger known as Bossy. She likes to talk in the third-person, take quirky photos of everything, and she's taking a road trip across the country to meet bloggers.

She's going to be in Orlando on March 28th and we are hosting (at Casa Avitable) a get together for local bloggers from 7 until whenever. If you live anywhere near the area and want to come, it should be a lot of fun! Just email me at my first name at my last name dot com and I'll send you the evite for the event.

Puntabulous Debate

Monday, March 17th, 2008

Craig over at Puntabulous emailed me and said that he heard I was a master debater. I told him that he needed to clean out his ears, because I'm actually Der Masturbator. (It's an honorary award in Germany given only to those men who can stroke their schnitzel with high levels of skill and endurance.)

Notwithstanding the misunderstanding, we decided to go ahead and do a debate anyways. Craig has debated Bossy, Jester, and Miss Britt, among other worthy competitors, and I was honored to be the latest.

So, go on over there and vote for me! (It won't be posted until the morning, so if you're reading this at midnight, you're going to have to check it out later.)

And don't forget about yesterday's contest – you can win a Logitech webcam! Contest ends tomorrow at midnight EST.

Lazy Sunday XXXI

Sunday, March 16th, 2008

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Don't forget to keep reading after the contest to see the answers and winner from last week!

It's time for another Lazy Sunday and another contest, and today's prize is a Logitech QuickCam Communicate STX!

Everyone has a chance at winning, so don't be shy! I'm trying to find a good balance between easy and hard questions, too, so if you feel frustrated, just answer the ones you know. Everyone who's between the ages of 16 and 80 should be able to get at least one correct – I promise.

The rules:

It's very simple. Every answer contains a reference to a movie, a television show, or a song. Just guess as many as you can – some will be laughably easy and some will be very difficult. You have two chances to comment with your answers.

Every correct answer is like a raffle ticket – you get one chance to win per correct answer. If you get 1 right, your name goes in the proverbial hat. If you get 10 right, your name goes in ten times. Et cetera.

The contest ends Tuesday at midnight EST. I'll give the correct answers and the winner on the following Sunday.

I've tried to make it slightly more Google-proof, although some of them are easily found if you're lazy. Otherwise, it should be simple, but if you have any questions, just ask in the comments.

Ready? Here we go!


1. What are you excited for?
Well, I'm looking forward to my golf match today. It's a foursome with a judge, a doctor, and a real estate tycoon.

2. Are you happy?
Only when it rains.

3. What were you doing at this time yesterday?
Well I made a giant pancake that I had to flip with a snowshovel, I microwaved the laundry, and I punched a drunk clown in the face.

4. Have you kissed anyone whose name starts with J?
Jenny. I was going to call her, but I can't remember the number.

5. What should you be doing right now?
I'm going to put some lipstick on and then start working down my list of "People to Kill".

6. Your last missed call?
Ishmael. I told him to call me back.

7. Thinking about anyone special?
His name's Steve, but he only pretends to be special.

8. The last person to make you cry?
It was someone who called me a cheap, lying, no good, rotten, floor-flushing, low-life, snake-licking, dirt-eating, inbred, overstuffed, ignorant, blood-sucking, dog-kissing, brainless, dickless, hopeless, heartless, fat-ass, bug-eyed, stiff-legged, spotty-lipped, worm-headed, sack of monkey shit.

9. Whats your deepest darkest secret?
I'm not a woman named Dil.

10. Last thing you ate?
Peaches. They come in a can.

11. Can you play any instruments?
I used to play the piano brilliantly on the radio in Poland, before the war.

12. Have you ever had your heart broken?
I don't have a heart. That's lucky, because hearts will never be practical until they can be made unbreakable.

13. If you could go back in time would you change things?
I'd let the plane engine kill me.

14. What are you wearing?
A red shirt, blue shorts, and blue shoes.

15. What is bothering you right now?
My mother. She said that they're all going to laugh at me.


And here are the answers and winners from last week's contest :
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Creme Egg

Saturday, March 15th, 2008

Here's the direct link.

Risking my life here

Friday, March 14th, 2008

Hey fuckers. I may be dead soon. According to this important email I received that was accidentally marked as SPAM, I am now aware that I have been targeted by terrorists. I thought I'd deconstruct the email for you as my last act before I am exploded. Or donkey punched. Or however it is that I will be dispatched.

from AL-QUAEDA NETWORKS (deadly.killers@yahoo.de)

See, this is how I knew they were serious – their email is "deadly killers"! And since they're so nonchalantly misspelling Al-Qaeda (or Al-Qaida), I know that they don't even care about proper spelling. That's terrorism right there, peeps.

Attn,

I am very sorry for you, is a pity that this is how your life is going to end as soon as you don't comply. As you can see we are the members of the deadly networks in the world, which is the responsible for the bombing of twin tower’s in America on Sept. 11th and the bombing of London transport services on the July 7th (AL-QUAEDA NETWORKS), I don't have any business with you, my duty as I am mailing you now is just to KILL you and I have to do it as I have already been paid for that.

Here's further proof that they mean business. They don't even need to address it to me! They've been paid to kill whomever checks this email address, which means they clearly have hackers working furiously watching my computer and email. I hope they didn't mind that I was doing a Google Image search for "bacon cheeseburger" earlier and found lots of pictures of bacon. Oh, and I went to several porn sites that showed much more than a woman's ankles. And this group was apparently responsible for the bombing of something belonging to the twin towers, but to keep their mystique, they won't even tell me! Twin tower's what? Their shadows? Their blueprints? Their replica in Lego form that you made in your basement?

Someone whom you called your friend told us all about you and how you supporting President George Bush, during the war against our Muslim brothers in Iraq and this person have spent a lot of money in this venture, This person came to us and told me that he wanted you dead and he provided us with your name, picture and other necessary information's we needed about you. So I sent my boys to track you down this including bugging of your phones with satellite tracking devices and they have carried out the necessary investigation we needed for the operation on you, and if you doubt this information am going to give you all the necessary information about you back to you in your next reply so that you can believe me, and my boys are really on you but I told them not to kill you that I will like to contact you and see if your life is important to you and the one of your family. I called my client back and ask him of your email address which I didn't tell him what I wanted to do with it and he gave it to me and I am using it to contact you now. As I am writing you this mail my men are monitoring you and they are telling me everything about you.

See? They are monitoring me. I knew it! And somehow they know all about my secretive support of George Bush. I mean, I vocalize my disgust of Bush and subsequent support of Obama, but when I'm home alone, I strip naked, put on my Barbara Bush mask and have sex with my George Bush doll while wiping my ass with the Bill of Rights. How did this guy know that? He must have my whole house under surveillance.

And who's this friend who wants me dead? Oh, never mind. I know.

Now do you want to LIVE OR DIE? Since all program has be made and draw to kill you. Get back to me now if you are ready to pay some fees to spare your Life, $10,000 is all you need to spend in this process you will first of all Pay $7,000 and then I will send a tape to you which I recorded in every discussion I had with the person, who wanted you dead and as soon as you get the Tape, You will pay the remaining balance of $3,000. If you are not ready for my help, then I will carry on with my job straight-up, while we are doing this, we want to make America, London, Spain, Germany a hell for those that support the President George Bush war against Iraq, our Muslim Country.

Well, here's some good news. All I need to do is pay him some money and he'll send me a tape? Wait a second. He doesn't say anywhere that he's going to let me live, just that if I pay him $10,000, he'll send me a tape of my so-called friend who wants me dead. I'm sure after that, he'll probably just blow me up. Maybe I should write up a little contract to send to him first that will clarify what he's willing to do and avoid doing for the sum of $10,000. Do you think I should remind him that with the exchange rate, $10,000 US is only like 4 Euros?

WARNING: DO NOT THINK OF CONTACTING THE POLICE OR EVEN TELLING ANYONE BECAUSE I WILL KNOW ,REMEMBER, SOMEONE WHO KNOWS YOU VERY WELL WANT YOU DEAD!

I WILL EXTEND IT TO YOUR FAMILY, INCASE I NOTICE SOMETHING FUNNY ABOUT YOUR TELLING THE SECURITY ABOUT IT BECAUSE A GOOD LOOK IS OUT YOU AT MOMENT.

DO NOT COME OUT ONCE IT IS 7PM UNTIL I MAKE OUT TIME TO SEE YOU AND GIVE YOU THE TAPE OF ALL DISCUSSION WITH THE PERSON WHO WANT YOU DEAD THEN YOU CAN USE IT TO TAKE ANY LEGAL ACTION. GOOD LUCK AS I AWAIT YOUR REPLY…………….

Deadly Killers, don't yell! I'm already frightened enough. I don't need to feel like you're pressuring me into making this decision. And is that 7 PM Eastern Standard Time? GMT? What about Daylight Savings? And what if I don't have the money? Will you take Monopoly Money? What about an IOU? An autographed copy of The Satanic Verses by Salman Rushdie?

THANKS,

AL-QUAEDA NETWORKS

No, no. Thank you for giving me a chance to avert this catastrophe and hopefully avoid death!

Well, it was nice knowing everyone. I'll probably be dead by the time you read this!

(Oh, and if you've been wondering about the results from last week's contest, I plan on giving the contest winners on Sunday when I put up the new contest. I think that's the best way to do that from now on.)

Faticide

Thursday, March 13th, 2008

I was flipping through the channels the other night when I saw a news report. It started out by saying that obesity now causes more deaths than smoking, and then it was going to explain 15 ways that obesity results in death. I was going to watch the rest of it, but Zoey 101 was on Nickelodeon, and I wasn't sitting there naked with a jar of Vaseline so I could watch some stupid news show.

It got me thinking, though. In what ways obesity can cause death? Since I never got to see their actual facts, I can only surmise what these 15 ways are. Here are my guesses:

1. Grease related: After cooking six hamburgers on the skillet to eat for an afternoon snack, you slip on the grease that's splashed on the ground, fall flat on your back, and the skillet full of grease lands on your face, drowning you with its wonderful tasty contents.

2. Grease related, driving: Hunger pangs mean you need to stop at McDonald's and get some french fries while driving home. You have to settle for a large fry because of fucking Morgan Spurlock and his stupid documentary, but the grease on those fries is sufficient to make your fingers very slippery. You come up on a sharp turn, your hands slip along the wheel, and you drive right through the guardrail, plunging to your fiery, greasy death.

3. Exercise related, outside: You decide to go for a walk to burn off the calories from the four Twinkies that you used as hot dog buns for four hot dogs slathered in mayonnaise. You manage to walk fourteen steps and then decide to rest in the bushes for a bit. The high-pitched wheezing that you emit as you catch your breath attracts a pack of Siberian wolf huskies, who think that you are a beached sea lion and eat your face.

4. Exercise related, inside: You get on the treadmill and start walking. Since you weren't able to reach your feet, however, your shoelaces are untied, and they get sucked into the track of the treadmill, causing you to fall to the ground. At an agonizingly slow speed, the treadmill sucks you into its gears, inch by inch.

5. Sex related, men: In an effort to see your penis, you try to simultaneously suck in your gut, thrust out your hips and look down as quickly as possible. The quick motions cause a massive ripple effect that resonates throughout your body and collides at your neck, snapping it instantly.

6. Sex related, women: Riding on top of your partner, your frantic up and down motion causes the bed to split evenly in two. The headboard and footboard snap together like a bear trap, popping your head off like a grape.

7. Clothing related, putting on: As you squeeze into your shirt that fit fine five years ago, you hold your breath. This lasts for about eight seconds, at which point you quickly exhale, causing all of your buttons to pop off at an almost supersonic speed. They ricochet off of the mirror in front of you and the resulting shrapnel pierces your brain via your eyeballs.

8. Clothing related, taking off: As you sit in the chair and try to reach your feet to take off your socks, you have to pull your foot towards you. Your hands slip off your foot and you punch yourself directly in the nose, driving a small bone into your brain and killing yourself within seconds.

9. Travel related, driving: As you are coming up on a railroad crossing, a train starts coming. Your foot presses down on the brake, but since your foot is three feet wide, you press both the gas and brake simultaneously. This causes you to drift slowly forward until you are up on the tracks directly in the train's path. You manage to get out of the car and try to run away, but running's hard, so you lay down to take a breather. On the tracks. The train hits you and derails, killing hundreds.

10. Travel related, flying: Even though you used the handicapped stall at the airport before you left, you still have to pee halfway through the flight. You walk into the bathroom and pee standing up because you can't turn around. Even after peeing, you're still stuck, so you gently try to pivot to exit the bathroom. This doesn't work, so you begin to move side to side violently trying to force yourself to turn around. These massive fluctuations in movement cause the plane to lose control and spiral to the ground where it explodes in a huge fireball.

11. Television related, self-inflicted: You settle in your favorite chair and start watching TV. The remote isn't working very well, and the TV is currently on a marathon of "According to Jim". You don't want to get up to change channels, because that's too much effort, so you commit suicide by swallowing your own tongue.

12. Television related, other-inflicted: You settle in your favorite chair and start watching TV. After watching several hours of a marathon on The Food Network, you are crazed with hunger and try to eat your television. Either the electrical jolt or the shards of electronics bouncing through your intestines kill you.

13. Bathroom related, bathing: Since you're unable to wash your own back, stomach, and legs, you simply rinse them off in the shower. Little do you realize that, as a result, a small colony of fungus appears on your back. The fungus evolves into a community, and finally colonizes other parts of your body. Before long, imperialism sets in, and the colonies fight back and forth across the expanse of your body. All of the colonies develop advanced weaponry, and the war that breaks out culminates in the use of nuclear weaponry, which fries you in an instant.

14. Bathroom related, toilet use: Each time you sit on the toilet, it cracks a little. Finally, the stress of holding your weight is too much, and the entire toilet collapses into the sewer below. You are also swept underground where you are eaten by a giant crocodile.

15. Crime related: Unbeknownst to you, while you are out shopping one day, you bump into a mother who is holding her child. Her child is accidentally sucked into the folds of your flab. Amber alerts are issued and a nationwide manhunt for the child is underway when the police review the surveillance cameras from the store and watch the child disappear into your bodily black hole. With this evidence, the police confront you. You put your hands up to give up, but the police misinterpret this as a sign of aggression. Fearing that you are going to try to eat them, they open fire, firing 185 bullets, hitting you 42 times.

I'm pretty sure these are the same things the news was going to explain about the dangers of obesity, right?

Humor blogs

Wednesday, March 12th, 2008

Tuesday is a busy day for me, and since I write my posts a day ahead of time, this means that I have zero time to read blogs and write a new post.

So today, I'd just like to ask you to take a minute and click on my Humor-blogs banner:

Humor-Blogs.com

I joined Diesel's Humor-blogs.com, which is something I should have done a long time ago. The more clicks I get, combined with the review they do, means that I'll move higher up their rankings. If you happen to be a member of the site, please give me a positive review, too!

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