Showing posts with label 90s. Show all posts
Showing posts with label 90s. Show all posts

Thursday, January 13, 2011

Things That Are and Should Be

Oh.  
Oh my.  
I have discovered one of the greatest things anyone who grew up on pop bands from the 90s can:


Yeah.  It's a thing and it's REAL.  
Oh.  My.  
She was my favourite too (incidentally, shortly followed by Mel C).  After I stopped laughing I swore that if I ever got a PS3 or Kinect this would be the first thing I purchase.  Not to get fit, no.  That would just be frivolous money spending then.  Not to mention impossible, because I can't get over how amazingly awesome-hilarious I find this.  I would probably just sit in front of it and drink Long Island iced-teas while she yells at me.  Aw man, if there was a Get Trashed with Mel B I would be all over that so fast…


Speaking of which, other things I would like to see in this genre of gaming:

Get Loaded with Jamie P

Get Classy with The Rock

Get Airborne with Lucy Lawless
(Not to be confused with Xena, who can not fly.)

Get Straight with Adam West

Be Narrated by Morgan F 




Saturday, November 27, 2010

Lessons vol. I

Things I will never learn:

  • When food comes out of the oven/off the stove IT IS HOT.  Do not immediately put in mouth.  Or touch with bare hands.  This is bad and will cause pain and may result in the inability to taste anything for a while.
  • When at all-you-can-eat, stop eating when you are full.  NOT when the food is gone.  It is never-ending.  This is a losing battle that unfailingly ends with you wishing for the sweet release of death.
  • Do not let Terri pour your drinks without supervision.  That is how "two drinks" ends up being half a 750ml bottle - with just enough OJ to qualify it as yellow vodka.  This is both expensive and will end up with you blackout drunk if not just blacked out.  By 9:30.  This is how you ended up in pants with pumpkins at 5AM that time.
  • The 90s:  there's people who don't get it.
  • You're probably the only person (okay, one of few) who appreciates the vibrant colour of your underwears in a way that isn't remotely salacious.  This is disappointing, but deal.
  • Few parents appreciate you offering to discipline their kids though they've clearly forgone it.