• July
  • 29th
  • 2008

The cashier who tries to make conversation about my grocery-selection strikes again!

Cashier: “Buying some cheese, huh?”
Me: “That’s right.”
Cashier: “I love cheese. I just seriously love cheese. Do you know how much cheese I could eat?”
Me: “No.”
Cashier: “I could eat so much cheese. Last night, at like midnight, I was just sitting there with a block of cheddar cheese. I didn’t even have a knife. I was just sitting there at midnight, eating an entire block of cheese. Between you and me, sometimes I fucking hate myself.”
Me:
Cashier: “It really affects my self-esteem. Like, a lot. Oh! You’re getting Tic Tacs?”
Me: “Um …”
Cashier: “I don’t even think of those as breath mints. To me, they’re more like a candy. You know? Do you like the orange flavor the best?”

  • July
  • 10th
  • 2008

White people perform Darrin’s Dance Grooves

My friend Emily and I found an instructional dance DVD called “Darrin’s Dance Grooves” and tried to keep up. Stay tuned: we’ve got plans to practice every night and make another video in a month. Then I’ll change my name to JC Chasez.

  • July
  • 5th
  • 2008

Not particularly well thought out.

  • July
  • 4th
  • 2008

The best thing in the world.

  • July
  • 2nd
  • 2008

The saddest thing in the world.

It’s this.