Thursday, August 31, 2006
Travel: We Grew Some
We learned to acquire a natural poise.
Heather made us a new friend outside the plant shop.
We sampled the blendeds over at the Coffee Bean. OR DID THEY SAMPLE US!!!??? HHAHAHahaha. Never again.
Thanks to all our travel friends who were so nice: AM, AP, DB, KF, and most importantly: ETC.
Wednesday, August 30, 2006
Have A Prez Jackson Hair Day!
TO: ALL GENTS READING
FROM: HAIR MANAGEMENT
MAY TODAY AND ALL YOUR DAYS BE PREZ JACKSON HAIR DAYS...
GO FOR IT! PJAX DID IT!
HE TRAILBLAZED THE SHIT OUT OF THIS HAIR-DO SO YOU COULD COMFORTABLY WEAR IT TODAY.
My dad claims to refer to this portrait on the twenty when he goes to the barber so he'll get just the right cut. But this is my blog. And in the future I promise to try to do all my own jokes.
FROM: HAIR MANAGEMENT
MAY TODAY AND ALL YOUR DAYS BE PREZ JACKSON HAIR DAYS...
GO FOR IT! PJAX DID IT!
HE TRAILBLAZED THE SHIT OUT OF THIS HAIR-DO SO YOU COULD COMFORTABLY WEAR IT TODAY.
My dad claims to refer to this portrait on the twenty when he goes to the barber so he'll get just the right cut. But this is my blog. And in the future I promise to try to do all my own jokes.
Tuesday, August 29, 2006
Yeats...on visiting family?
"Turning and turning in the widening gyre
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the center cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity."
The falcon cannot hear the falconer;
Things fall apart; the center cannot hold;
Mere anarchy is loosed upon the world,
The blood-dimmed tide is loosed, and everywhere
The ceremony of innocence is drowned;
The best lack all conviction, while the worst
Are full of passionate intensity."
Monday, August 28, 2006
Breakthrough in airport humor today.
It's like the sky opened for me as a "flying experience" jokewriter. Bad food jokes will never be the same, nor will airport security jokes, nor will carry-on luggage jokes, nor will stewardess-verbal-intonation jokes...
Friday, August 25, 2006
Thursday, August 24, 2006
Tuesday, August 22, 2006
Thursday, August 17, 2006
Variety Shac, Los Angeles--->11PM
Friday, August 25th, come check out the Variety Shac at UCB LA.
VARIETY SHAC
Music, comedy, a short film.
Photo: Zach Klein
ELEVEN PM
$8
5919 Franklin Ave (between Tamarind & North Bronson Ave)
*
*
Info, UCB site--will be updated to reflect new 11pm start time
*
*
VARIETY SHAC
Music, comedy, a short film.
Photo: Zach Klein
ELEVEN PM
$8
5919 Franklin Ave (between Tamarind & North Bronson Ave)
*
*
Info, UCB site--will be updated to reflect new 11pm start time
*
*
Wednesday, August 16, 2006
IM prank, real world implementation
In a public bathroom you write:
"For a good time, chat with [SCREENNAME HERE]!"
"For a good time, chat with [SCREENNAME HERE]!"
Tuesday, August 15, 2006
I feel like
Meryl Streep (sp?) is totally under-recognized in "Hollywood" as in, she is actually a pretty good actress--she's got chops! If you check out her movies you will see that she is usually holding her own in almost every scene. We're all entitled to our opinions and you can disagree with me if you like, but that's my opinion.
Monday, August 14, 2006
Anyone at T-Mobile reading yet?
I want to get out of my Sprint contract and get a sidekick.
Think it over.
Think it over.
Was thinking about this Onion article today, laughing
It's a good one. My grandfather took his fucking salad dressing recipe to the grave. Peretti's are truly the worst.
OLIVA GARDEN-A! WE MAKE-A THE SECRET EH-SALAD DRESSING! SALAD-A EH-DRESSING! SALAD-A EH-DRESSING! A-OLIVEA GARDEN!
Miss you Gramps.
Rest in peace all Perettis everywhere--and also all the people on the other side of my family who are dead. And all dead people.
DEATH!!!! A-DEATHA!!!!!!! OLIVA GARDEN AND-A DEATH-A! ITALIAN-A AND JEWISH-A! A-HOLOCAUSTA-ITALIANA-EH-JEWISH-A OLIVE-A GARDEN-A!!
May you all rest in peace, you sweet sleeping genetic giants.
OLIVA GARDEN-A! WE MAKE-A THE SECRET EH-SALAD DRESSING! SALAD-A EH-DRESSING! SALAD-A EH-DRESSING! A-OLIVEA GARDEN!
Miss you Gramps.
Rest in peace all Perettis everywhere--and also all the people on the other side of my family who are dead. And all dead people.
DEATH!!!! A-DEATHA!!!!!!! OLIVA GARDEN AND-A DEATH-A! ITALIAN-A AND JEWISH-A! A-HOLOCAUSTA-ITALIANA-EH-JEWISH-A OLIVE-A GARDEN-A!!
May you all rest in peace, you sweet sleeping genetic giants.
Sunday, August 13, 2006
Please mark your calendar...forward etc.
Females (I have an exclusively female readership, because I'm a female)! I have a few shows coming up that are special to me and dear to my own heart they were just suberb human beings and wonderful friends to have. I don't know why I'm eulogizing them. I guess I just feel as strong about these shows as I do about dead people I loved.
You understand...
Friday, August 25 : 11pm. VARIETY SHAC at UPRIGHT CITIZENS BRIGADE THEATER, LOS ANGELES Music, comedy, and a SHAC short film. Los Angeles! This is your big chance.
Friday, September 8: 9pm. CHELSEA PERETTI HOUR at ARS NOVA, let's stretch out a bit and work it on out! You'll feel so good after, bathed in sweat and tears. GUEST TBA. Tourists, bring a camera so you can take pix of the Colbert Report awning next door. Then you can say you did that. CHECKLIST! MORE FOR YOUR STUPID CHECKLIST.
ALSO:
Sunday, August 20 : (Hosting) Cavalcade, Pianos
Friday, August 25: Variety Shac, UCBLA
Thursday, September 7: Variety Shac, Galapagos
Sunday, September 10: Gabe and Jenny Show, Rififi
Monday, September 11: Magnet Theater
Friday, September 13: Hot Tub, The PIT
Sunday, September 17: Here's the Thing, Rififi
Friday September 22: 9pm Greg Johnson show, Rififi and 12am Sexytime, Mo Pitkins
Wednesday, September 27: Variety Shac, UCB NY
Tuesday, October 3: Check Your Cool, Parkside Lounge
Saturday, October 7: Shark Show, Mo Pitkins
You understand...
Friday, August 25 : 11pm. VARIETY SHAC at UPRIGHT CITIZENS BRIGADE THEATER, LOS ANGELES Music, comedy, and a SHAC short film. Los Angeles! This is your big chance.
Friday, September 8: 9pm. CHELSEA PERETTI HOUR at ARS NOVA, let's stretch out a bit and work it on out! You'll feel so good after, bathed in sweat and tears. GUEST TBA. Tourists, bring a camera so you can take pix of the Colbert Report awning next door. Then you can say you did that. CHECKLIST! MORE FOR YOUR STUPID CHECKLIST.
ALSO:
Sunday, August 20 : (Hosting) Cavalcade, Pianos
Friday, August 25: Variety Shac, UCBLA
Thursday, September 7: Variety Shac, Galapagos
Sunday, September 10: Gabe and Jenny Show, Rififi
Monday, September 11: Magnet Theater
Friday, September 13: Hot Tub, The PIT
Sunday, September 17: Here's the Thing, Rififi
Friday September 22: 9pm Greg Johnson show, Rififi and 12am Sexytime, Mo Pitkins
Wednesday, September 27: Variety Shac, UCB NY
Tuesday, October 3: Check Your Cool, Parkside Lounge
Saturday, October 7: Shark Show, Mo Pitkins
Saturday, August 12, 2006
My Friend Had a Dream...
Here is a dream my friend had. He emailed it to me the next day. Let's call it "Five Funny Jokes."
FIVE FUNNY JOKES, A Dream, by Eric K.
last night i dreamt that it was my birthday and you and i were walking to get some chocolate cake. we started talking about comedy and about you doing lots of shows and i said something like, "maybe i should try my hand at standup one of these days" and you were like, "no, no, you'd be terrible." and then i said, "well, sure, i probably couldn't come up with a ton of great material but i bet i could come up with five funny jokes." and you said, "no, no you couldn't." and then i started to get mad and i was like, "jeez, chelsea, you know, it's my birthday and all... couldn't you at least lie to make me feel good?" and you go, "no, not about this... because you really couldn't do it, you couldn't come up with five funny jokes." and then i got really mad and just as i was about to say something else, we start to cross the street and a truck drives by and kills you instantly. a few moments later, your ghost arises out of your lifeless body and explains to me that, apparently, the only way that ghosts can be freed from the mortal plane is if the person that they last spoke to gives his or her permission. and so you ask me to free you and i tell you that i'll only free you if you admit that i could come up with five funny jokes and you go, "sorry, i can't do that." then the dream fast-forwards, like, 50 years, and it's my 79th birthday and i'm sitting in this big, comfy chair and your ghost is sitting in the chair next to me and all my grandchildren are gathered around and they're asking me if your ghost is still in the room and i say yes and then they ask if you still refuse to admit that i could come up with five funny jokes and i look over at you and you shake your head and i sigh. and then i woke up.
i swear to god, that's what i actually dreamt last night.
FIVE FUNNY JOKES, A Dream, by Eric K.
last night i dreamt that it was my birthday and you and i were walking to get some chocolate cake. we started talking about comedy and about you doing lots of shows and i said something like, "maybe i should try my hand at standup one of these days" and you were like, "no, no, you'd be terrible." and then i said, "well, sure, i probably couldn't come up with a ton of great material but i bet i could come up with five funny jokes." and you said, "no, no you couldn't." and then i started to get mad and i was like, "jeez, chelsea, you know, it's my birthday and all... couldn't you at least lie to make me feel good?" and you go, "no, not about this... because you really couldn't do it, you couldn't come up with five funny jokes." and then i got really mad and just as i was about to say something else, we start to cross the street and a truck drives by and kills you instantly. a few moments later, your ghost arises out of your lifeless body and explains to me that, apparently, the only way that ghosts can be freed from the mortal plane is if the person that they last spoke to gives his or her permission. and so you ask me to free you and i tell you that i'll only free you if you admit that i could come up with five funny jokes and you go, "sorry, i can't do that." then the dream fast-forwards, like, 50 years, and it's my 79th birthday and i'm sitting in this big, comfy chair and your ghost is sitting in the chair next to me and all my grandchildren are gathered around and they're asking me if your ghost is still in the room and i say yes and then they ask if you still refuse to admit that i could come up with five funny jokes and i look over at you and you shake your head and i sigh. and then i woke up.
i swear to god, that's what i actually dreamt last night.
Tuesday, August 8, 2006
Invite Them Up Wednesday
Hey by the way, I'm doing a set at Bobby and Eugene's show ITU this week, Wednesday the 9th.
RiFiFi (Cinema Classics)
332 E. 11th Street (BTW 1st & 2nd Ave.)
Doors @ 8:30 PM, $5
- This show is 21+
RiFiFi (Cinema Classics)
332 E. 11th Street (BTW 1st & 2nd Ave.)
Doors @ 8:30 PM, $5
- This show is 21+
Level 3 Coffee Shop Prank
At a given coffee shop, there's often a pitcher of ice water set out beside the coffee condiments (sugar, cream, simple syrup, etc.) . If this is the case, grab two cups. Pour yourself a full glass of water and bring your friend a glass with only a tiny bit at the bottom.
"Here you go, want some water?"
"Thanks, man! Aw! What? There's practically nothing in here."
"HAHAHAhahahahahahaAHAHAHAHAHAHAHshahahaha" (You sip your full cup, content.)
(Some time passes)
You (teasingly): "Dude, drink your water! Haha..."
So your friend tosses back the tiny sip as a joke. This is when it becomes clear a Level 2 prank has gone down. The liquid in the cup is actually simple syrup--not water--and has been all along. Blech! Blechblechblech. This is the essence of magic, because you've so distracted your friend with the quantity issue, your friend has forgotten about the "actual substance" issue.
Okay, so it's a Level 2 Coffee Shop Prank. But how is it a Level 3???? Excellent question, gang of losers. It's a Level 3 because you've added acid, ruphenol, or poison to the simple syrup. So, just as your buddy is getting over marveling at the Level Twoness of it all you go: "Give it about 20 minutes, brother."
Your freaked out friend: "Wait, what's that mean?! Whaddya mean?"
Wait, wait, waaaaaaiiiitt.....and.....bang. CHEMICAL REACTION.
There's a fine line between pranks, magic, and murder. It is a line I cannot distinguish, almost as if I am colorblind and it is written in a certain color I cannot detect. Sorry! Sorry for whatever I did and for however many dead lie behind me.
"Here you go, want some water?"
"Thanks, man! Aw! What? There's practically nothing in here."
"HAHAHAhahahahahahaAHAHAHAHAHAHAHshahahaha" (You sip your full cup, content.)
(Some time passes)
You (teasingly): "Dude, drink your water! Haha..."
So your friend tosses back the tiny sip as a joke. This is when it becomes clear a Level 2 prank has gone down. The liquid in the cup is actually simple syrup--not water--and has been all along. Blech! Blechblechblech. This is the essence of magic, because you've so distracted your friend with the quantity issue, your friend has forgotten about the "actual substance" issue.
Okay, so it's a Level 2 Coffee Shop Prank. But how is it a Level 3???? Excellent question, gang of losers. It's a Level 3 because you've added acid, ruphenol, or poison to the simple syrup. So, just as your buddy is getting over marveling at the Level Twoness of it all you go: "Give it about 20 minutes, brother."
Your freaked out friend: "Wait, what's that mean?! Whaddya mean?"
Wait, wait, waaaaaaiiiitt.....and.....bang. CHEMICAL REACTION.
There's a fine line between pranks, magic, and murder. It is a line I cannot distinguish, almost as if I am colorblind and it is written in a certain color I cannot detect. Sorry! Sorry for whatever I did and for however many dead lie behind me.
Monday, August 7, 2006
Your balls shouldn't smell like NYC garbage night.
If your balls smell like garbage night, wash up! It'll be quick and painless. Use soap (it only stings if you have cuts, otherwise it should be pretty easy.)
Sunday, August 6, 2006
HAPPY MONDAY
This Monday, I encourage you to quit your job.
Here are some reasons:
You've always wanted to do something else.
One of the people you work with disrespects you on a daily basis.
You'd probably be happier if you sought seasonal work.
Come on, you miss your homeland, don't you? You come from a beautiful homeland!
They over-AC your workplace.
Quit. Fuck it. Quit. "Staying on" is for losers. "Sticking it out" is for losers. "Keeping at it"...losers. "Giving it another go"...losers. "Staying the course"...losers. "Day after day"...losers. Be original, make a choice, tough it out, make a move. You hate your job. This isn't fair to America. You could be the next great American.
Here are some reasons:
You've always wanted to do something else.
One of the people you work with disrespects you on a daily basis.
You'd probably be happier if you sought seasonal work.
Come on, you miss your homeland, don't you? You come from a beautiful homeland!
They over-AC your workplace.
Quit. Fuck it. Quit. "Staying on" is for losers. "Sticking it out" is for losers. "Keeping at it"...losers. "Giving it another go"...losers. "Staying the course"...losers. "Day after day"...losers. Be original, make a choice, tough it out, make a move. You hate your job. This isn't fair to America. You could be the next great American.
Thursday, August 3, 2006
I wish
There were some way to access pix of Matthew McConaughey working out. I don't get it. It seems like there would be a huge market for this type of photography. Why is it impossible to find a ton of candid photographs of MM in shorts, working out, outside?
Shac: Tonight!
This VARIETY SHAC is for you. We're showing our extremely intense documentary which consists of Ed Helms asking us penetrating questions we asked him to ask us mixed in with extremely legitimate archival footage. You will not believe what we have been through as people. (This is not online and will soon be available exclusively on our DVD.)
THE ENTIRE SHAC HOMETEAM WILL BE ASSEMBLED:
SHONALI BHOWMIK (WITH MUSIC AND REVEALING INTROS)
HEATHER LAWLESS
ANDREA ROSEN
MS. CHAUNCY PERELLI (MY STAGENAME)
& SPECIAL GUESTS:
MATT HIGGINS
TODD LEVIN
"MR LOS ANGELES" AD MILES
Let's summer it up in the summertime heat!
Thursday, August 3rd
8pm doors, start 8:30pm promptly
@ Galapagos (*backroom* not front bar area)
70 N. 6th St.
(From the isle: L train to Bedford Ave.)
$5
Attire: beachtown casual
THE ENTIRE SHAC HOMETEAM WILL BE ASSEMBLED:
SHONALI BHOWMIK (WITH MUSIC AND REVEALING INTROS)
HEATHER LAWLESS
ANDREA ROSEN
MS. CHAUNCY PERELLI (MY STAGENAME)
& SPECIAL GUESTS:
MATT HIGGINS
TODD LEVIN
"MR LOS ANGELES" AD MILES
Let's summer it up in the summertime heat!
Thursday, August 3rd
8pm doors, start 8:30pm promptly
@ Galapagos (*backroom* not front bar area)
70 N. 6th St.
(From the isle: L train to Bedford Ave.)
$5
Attire: beachtown casual
Listen
Can anyone get me a free Sidekick3? Doesn't one of your uncles own T-Mobile? Isn't one of you bffs with CZJ?
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)