Tuesday, January 29, 2008

So THAT'S how they do it!


If you are like me, you have probably wondered- "How do vegans smoke so much weed, but stay sooo thin?" Well, after being invited to some sort of hippy festival last weekend, I realized the answer has always been right in front of my face. You can smoke all the weed you want, and stay in a ravenous food frenzy, twenty-four seven. You just have to surround yourself with shitty food! I saw a few people sharing what looked like wet birdseed in a paper towel, trying to act like they could swallow it. It is all clear to me now. You can own several bongs, wear clothes covered in Rasta style weed-leaf what not, and even made of hemp. You can walk around pulling an I.V. bag of pure THC. You just have to maintain a diet that would make an Ethiopian laugh at you. Need a snack to kill those pesky munchies? Try putting some mud in an old brown paper lunch bag. Twist it up tight, and call it a vegan churro! Not a fan of Mexican? Try this. Buy a Chia Head kit. Mix the seed paste in tepid water, and scrape it into a sandwich baggie. Carry it in your unwashed armpit for most of the day. When you get hungry, just bite off a corner of the bag, and squeeze! Awesome! Don't forget, a true vegan can't eat any food that casts a shadow. Have fun kids, I have to go deal with a couple dozen pigs-in-blankets.

Sunday, January 13, 2008

Some Foods will Make You Gay, Part 2?


Hate to keep bringing shit up, but damn. Are these foods named by people in America? Thats a sweet, salty nut.

Wednesday, January 2, 2008

Have I Died and Gone to Mexico?


I have said time and time again, that I don't have a problem with Mexicans. I have never been personally wronged by any Hispanic person. I am slowly learning to speak Spanish, and I love Spanish/Cuban/Mexican food. All that being said, I don't know why I hate this whole "Dora the Mexican Explorer" phenom. I don't think that Hispanic children are buying all this crap, are they? If you know better, let me know. I have been dodging the little brown freak with the incredibly annoying cartoon voice all Christmas season. She is in every area of every department store. From the toy aisle, to clothing, to furniture. She is in the decorating aisle of Home Depot and Lowe's, with the paint and shit. Tonight, I was assaulted once again, by this tiny nail in my skull, at the grocery store. What does she have to do with canned corn? Do the advertisers think Dora's face will make children want to tear into a can of Shoe peg? When I saw the can, I thought about the Mexicans who planted, harvested, and probably canned the contents. Out there, busting that ass for less than a buck an hour. Maybe that's the intent? I don't know. I do know that it did not make me want to eat corn. It made me feel sorry for Mexicans. Not the ones in the field, working for pennies. The ones who made it through, started a life in America, and became successful. Then got in their nice car, and went to Publix- where advertisers put pictures of cartoon Mexicans on a can of corn. That's comedy.