tonight was the event of our annual office christmas party. i don’t technically know if i’m allowed to call it a christmas party still. we looked warily at one another and said, “happy chr-holi-chri-kwanz-…i’m going to go with holiday! happy holidays!” and then the other person let out a sigh of relief. happy the decision was made for them. “yes! yes! happy holidays to you also!” i understand there’s a war on christmas and i don’t want to prove a traitor to either the atheists or the little baby jesus or the black zealots or the jews or the heretics or the elves or the santa pusher traditionalists. i’m very susceptible to guilt. and also very cowardly. i’m on whoever’s side i’m talking to at the moment. ask me in five minutes and my position is likely to have changed.
we had booze at our shindig which made it okay for me to stand on my desk wearing the lampshade from my employer’s desk on my head as he had purchased said booze. had he not wanted such goings on he would not have purchased said booze. it’s all very cause and effect, you see. i do only what is expected of me. i believe this will bode well for me come evaluation time as i said some very flattering things about his bald spot from that angle high above him on the desk. an employer likes one who notices small details. also, an employer likes one who is vocal and not mousy in an office setting. it shows intiative and assertiveness. employers look for this quality when promoting from within.
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A Woman's Manifesto
Because a woman’s work is never done.
and is underpaid, or unpaid, or boring, or repetitious,
and we’re the first to get fired,
and what we look like is more important than what we do.
And if we get raped its our fault
and if we get beaten we must have provoked it
and if we raise our voices we’re nagging bitches
and if we enjoy sex we’re nymphos
and if we don’t we’re frigid
and if we love women it’s because we can’t get a real man
and if we ask our doctor too many questions we’re neurotic or pushy
and if we expect childcare we’re selfish
and if we stand up for our rights we’re aggressive and un-feminine
and if we don’t we’re typical weak females
and if we want to get married we’re out to trap a man
and if we don’t we’re unnatural
and because we still can’t get an adequate, safe contraceptive, but men can walk on the moon
and if we can’t cope or don’t want a pregnancy we’re made to feel guilty about abortion
and for lots and lots of other reasons
we are part of the women’s liberation movement.- Joyce Stevens, International Woman’s Day, 1975.

Man Vs. Heart Attack
I am somewhat worried about the dude on Man v Food. He isn’t looking so good these days and putting that food away like that can’t be good for him.
One should always be drunk. That's all that matters; that's our one imperative need. So as not to feel Time's horrible burden; one which breaks your shoulders and bows you down, you must get drunk without cease.
But with what? With wine, poetry, or virtue as you choose. But get drunk.
And if, at some time, on steps of a palace, in the green grass of a ditch, in the bleak solitude of your room, you are waking and the drunkenness has already abated, ask the wind, the wave, the stars, the clock, all that which flees, all that which groans, all that which rolls, all that which sings, all that which speaks, ask them, what time it is; and the wind, the wave, the stars, the birds, and the clock, they will all reply:
"It is time to get drunk!
So that you may not be the martyred slaves of Time, get drunk, get drunk, and never pause for rest! With wine, poetry, or virtue, as you choose!"
Charles Baudelaire













You left out all the exclamation points!
oh no. i spoke! IN! all! exclamation! points! you! see!?! i said; you! give! good! match! i! like! your! stage! you! have! good! staff!!
I see! Employers look for such qualities when promoting from within! Indeed!