Dear Armadillidium vulgare

Dear Armadillidium vulgare,

I know not the manner in which you came to be on my ceiling. Nor do I know why you struck my lower back as you fell from the ceiling to the back of my chair.

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Things I Don't Do

1. I don’t rinse things before I put them in the dishwasher. It’s called a dishWASHER, people! Rinsing things is what it DOES! You don’t roast something over a fire before you put it in the oven, do you? That’s like parking a car in your bedroom so you can drive to the car in your garage. Now, it’s true that I don’t have a bedroom, but I do sleep in my car.

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Prof. Miller,

I am writing to you about some problems I am having in your course, 37-267: Basics of Organic Chemistry. I am not sure how many of these problems you are aware of, or what you can do about them, but I hope you will be able to help me.

Firstly, your TA in my section, James Q. Wilkin, does not seem to have the students’ best interest in mind. He curves our quizzes arbitrarily, refuses to post his PowerPoint notes as required by the syllabus, gives quizzes on topics not covered in class or in the book, does not appear to understand the material, and occasionally pees on students. I strongly recommend you replace him as TA.

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Why I was peeing in your yard

During my years I’ve discovered two important facts about urination:
1. Regular urination is the most important part of a healthy life.
2. Human urine is not an important component of underwear maintenance.

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Electric Fences: A Pointless Review

They’re quite shocking, to be sure, but how good are they really?
Fortunately for you, I have the answer!

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On the Humor Value of Bodily Fluids

farkle-farkle points it out every time I do it: I wrote another article with somebody peeing on someone else.

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Unlikely Success Stories

A short while ago, on a whim, I taught myself to play the accordion. I had a hunch that somehow, knowing this instrument would open doors for me, if I wanted to do comedy. (No idea where I got a crazy idea like that.)

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My Pet Peeves (3)

I hate it… I mean I REALLY hate it when people have stupid pet peeves. They come up to me, disgruntled and afluster with aggravation. I ask: “What’s wrong?” and they answer: “You know what I really hate?” I say: “What do you really hate?” Then they say something extremely retarded, something hardly worth calling attention to at all, something to which NOBODY CAN RELATE!

“I hate peeing in other peoples’ pee,” said one of my friends one night.

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I don't care <I>what</I> George does...

When perusing the Penn Township News (known to Murrysvillians as the Penn-Franklin… more or less the same paper) I found this gem.



But it gets even better than that…









My New Hobby: Being Irritating

It has been my experience in life that people, by and large, are horrible bastards. Obviously the way to fix this problem is by becoming one myself. Here are some of my favorite tricks!

1. Going into the office of the student organization that picks bands for concerts and playing nerdy power metal at full blast

(If they ask me to turn it down I usually respond by yelling the names of Pokemon until they go away)

2. Passing people on the right, cutting them off, braking before any and all green lights, all the while peeing out the window on pedestrians

3. Going in to banks with 97 coupons labeled “cash value 1/100th of a cent” and asking if they can give me a loan for the other 3/100ths

(See it’s annoying cause I don’t have a credit rating)

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I found these in my basement

The metaphorical basement that is my computer.

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Hillary Clinton: “We Can Still Win Vietnam”

“I killed all of them in hand to hand combat while ducking sniper fire.”

Hillary Clinton today denounced critics who said she should pull out of Vietnam. “The war’s not over yet. Not everyone has fired off all their rounds! Let’s stop letting the pundits say who’s won this war and just let everyone shoot.”

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Yes, I googled “wet ferret”. What of it?

Like a Monarch butterfly, I am both beautiful and threatened. It is true–my milkweed is a computer in readme‘s office fondly known as “Notatracksuit”. (Because it is not, you see, in fact a tracksuit.)

Over the three years I’ve been using the machine, I did in fact create many of the items on that list. But in my defense, all of the ferret-related searches were for this photoshop, and I only read Peeing Man Monthly for the articles.

Maybe Tanzmetall Should Vary what Public Computers he Uses…

Evidently, Tanzmetall thought the autocomplete options for the google search terms on a public computer he was using were simultaneously disturbing and amusing. I’d like to advance the theory that, like Monarch butterflies and their yearly return to the same place in Mexico, Tanzmetall uses the same public computer every time he goes to that lab, and therefore unwittingly created that list.

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A Public Computer’s Google Search Autocomplete

BLARG
Chelsea Clinton “pimped out”
cumshot stoat
cumshot weasel

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