* More things that I dislike, a couple that I enjoy. Also, stuff.

Posted on February 11th, 2006 by dizzo. Filed under It's All The Same Shit, Really..


I don’t care for makeup.  If you must wear makeup, I prefer that it’s applied in such a subtle manner that I’d not actually notice that you’re wearing it.  Super made-up girls =  what the French call, ‘le ick.’

Long [fake or not], extravagantly painted nails look silly to me.  Often times, those who don such nails aren’t really dressed accordingly; sweatpants, Corona tee shirt, flip-flops, superlongandshinypainted nails…  A message to the urban chicks: longer does not equal better.  If you’re having trouble dialing phone numbers on your cell or are unable to close a ziplock bag without Freddy Kruger-ing it to shreds, you may have gone too far with your nails.  And for the sake of my gender, please refrain from penis-touching.  Freak.

I don’t like drivers.  Any of them.  I mean it.  I drove to Ann Arbor a few days ago and almost every driver that I encountered on that trip was a danger to all things living.  To further illustrate this point, I’ve put together a pie-chart that outlines the different categories that drivers tend to fall into.

      

As of a week or so ago, I don’t like white socks.  I can’t say why, exactly.  While at a friend’s house, I glanced down at my feet and was met with the glaring boringness [a real word] that is white socks.  From here on out, I shall slowly replace all of my white sox with something more aesthetically pleasant.  I grabbed a couple pairs of brown and light-blue argyle socks from target and they make me happy.  This information is vital to my four or five readers, I’m sure.  Where are you going?

On to things I like…

World fricken Market.  I love that place.  The furniture, household accessories, food…  It’s all just so great.  Do I need a hand-carved, four foot tall wooden statue of a giraffe?  You bet your biscuits I do!

I like Charlie Watts.  Well, I don’t particularly care for his drumming or anything.  I don’t think he’s a poor drummer; I just don’t really put much of an ear to the Rolling Stones.  What I like about him is his appearance.  He just looks…  nice.  The quaint little grin that he seems to wear 24/7 says to me, “Hello, there.  Would you like some tea?  Tell me about yourself.”

I like the song that I heard at a Mexican food restaurant in Ann Arbor.  It was a mariachi version of Age of Aquarious.  It was in Spanish and there were even trumpets!  It was vastly superior to the orginal version, I say.  Also, beans are good.

Randon shite from my stupid [and rather large] head:

I’ve determined that a book-pistol would shoot knowledge and that ‘futrid’ would be an appropriate word to describe a stinky future.  Again, vital information.



3 Responses to “More things that I dislike, a couple that I enjoy. Also, stuff.”

  1. WEZ Says:

    The long nails thing is right on, I’ve seen some bumbling morons with nails like that trying to do tasks that even a chimpanzee could do, and they are unable because of the grotesque pieces of acrylic protruding from their fingertips…. yeesh, get a fucking grip…

    WEZ

  2. Jeremy Says:

    White socks really are boring.

  3. Kephus Says:

    Do I need a hand-carved, four foot tall wooden statue of a giraffe? You bet your biscuits I do!

    Hahahaha! I concur!

    Also of concurance, nails. Keep that shit away from me! Negative 50% towards and attractivness. Positive attractivness, cowboy hat on a girl. It’s like my kryptonite.

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