NaBloPoMo Final Stretch. More white socks please!

Dear Kraft Macaroni & Cheese, are you sure I really need to add FOUR tablespoons of butter? Isn’t that like, a lot?

Dear vegetarians, I hate to tell you, but Tofurkey does not look nor taste like turkey. Or anything that is benign. If you are going to be a vegetarian, just suck it up and find peace within yourself. What is the point with fake meat anyway? It is like, oh, I can’t kill real people so I will just dismember Barbie dolls. CREEPY.

Dear people who love to make things from scratch, Stove Top stuffings taste better than any home-made stuffings I’ve ever had the good fortune of tasting. If you would like to convince me otherwise, feel free to send me yours.

Dear Parents-in-Law, “You betcha!” ceased to be funny the second time you said it. And I hope watching Sarah Palin’s Alaska and finding her “adorable” and her show “interesting” is not a sign that you consider her a legitimate candidate for anything more serious than a cable show host. Some people find Snooki on Jersey Shore “adorable” and the entire Housewives franchise “interesting”. Just sayin.

Dear Christian Conservatives and Tea Partiers, Ayn Rand (whoever she was) was an avowed atheist and she supported abortion rights. Just thought you should know.

Dear Uber Cool World Record Penny Pyramid, I am very sorry that I read the subject line as “Got Penises? Largest Penis Design Pyramid” and therefore I was not able to fully appreciate your awesomeness when I excitedly clicked on the link.

Dear PayPal, I am very sorry that I replaced the “P” in the last word in your new tagline “The world’s most-loved way to pay and get paid” with an “L” when I first saw it, and therefore for a second thought you finally found a way to optimize your revenue perhaps even with a joint venture with Craig’s List.

Dear semi-cute Starbucks Barista, you really broke my heart when you held my eyes for a long moment and then called me ma’am.

Dear SUV Driver, if you cannot park within the lines, you really should not be allowed to buy a car that big.

Dear Cadillac Escalade owner, please see above. In addition, please stop tailgating me. I am not going to budge because I am a bitch like that. You are not going to intimidate me with your mass. If you were driving a real truck with a gun rack and not some manifestation of conspicuous consumption, I may be scared. Costco will be there waiting for you. There is no hurry. And if you are late for your hair stylist appointment, I am pretty sure they will wait for you since you tip so well on top of the $200 you spend there every time.

Dear Sports Car Owner, you have a very nice car, drive it. It pangs me when you drag your ass below the speed limit: it’s like not having sex when you are sleeping with Megan Fox. (I use her as an example because I assume asshats like you go gaga over empty shells like her. You are welcome.)

Dear Person Whose License Plate says SORDID, I am going to assume that you have a secret identity that is more exciting than your train-taking commuting suit-cladding backpack-wearing self.

Dear Fellow Blackberry Widows, is it just me or do you find typing on Blackberry in the middle of the night in total darkness as annoying as banging on a typewriter while shining a bright light in your eyes?

Dear iPhone lovers, be honest: do you now type less carefully because in case when you make a mistake, it is actually cool to show people what hilarious suggestions Auto Correct come up with? Win-Win, right?

Dear Straight Men, what is it about Jennifer Love Hewitt that makes her so hot to you lot? I am gonna bet that every woman groans when you mention her as one of the hot actresses. We simply can’t see it. Jessica Alba. Yeah, I concur. Megan Fox. I can see why. But Jennifer Love Hewitt? Not so much.

Dear Husband, it is very uncool to quote with glee “It rubs the lotion on its skin or else it gets the hose again.” when I ask you to put lotion on my back. Same goes to saying “Redrum. Redrum.” in a creepy voice after our bedroom was painted, yes, red.

Dear Husband, I am not so sure about the lone item on your wish list: the 10 Disc set of “Romancing the 70s”. I can understand the 80s, and possibly the 90s. But Romancing the 70s? Are you gay? Because if you are, that would explain a lot. On the other hand, if you are, why do I get the one gay guy who is not stylish and does not appreciate shoes? You also do not make a good confidant. Just my luck. Ugh.

Dear Santa, I would like all my files to be transferred from my old computer to the new computer, neatly organized, like magic.

Dear Internet, I am sorry for subjecting you to more White Socks in my Crotch and Tissues inside my Bras to get myself over the finish line for NaBloMoFo. Be well. Stay well.

13 thoughts on “NaBloPoMo Final Stretch. More white socks please!

    1. Absence Alternatives Post author

      I thank people loudly now, with real excitement, whenever I am carded. Some assholes though would inadvertently say, “Oh. Not a big deal. We’re told to card people who look like they are younger than 65…” Ugh.

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  1. pattypunker

    why aren’t the teabaggers getting sarah palin’s real mission: vacant celebrity. c’mon she quits as governor, writes a book (she can’t remember the name of), gets her daughter some public service announcements and a place on DWTS, and then has a reality TV show. Paris Hilton, Nicole Ritchie, the Kardashians, and the Real Housewifes have more cachet than her.
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  2. Andrea

    Haha, your Tofurkey comment is cracking me up! There are a lot of vegetarians who are very opposed to fake meat for the very fact that it’s supposed to resemble meat. I see that. And as for taste, it’s like going with sugar-free chocolates. It’s just not the same. But it’s an ok substitute. And it’s full of protein? Come on! It’s somehow edible, what with (vegetarian) gravy and such poured all over it! 😉

    Also, I lol-ed at the gay husband comment. Teeheehee.

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    1. Absence Alternatives Post author

      He wishes he were stylish like “The Gays”. Ha. Fat chance. He’s not even metrosexual… 😉

      So how does one make vegetarian gravy?! I looked in the stores and I couldn’t find any gravy that does not contain anything animal-y.

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  3. A Vapid Blonde

    I actually had no idea you were doing NaBloPoMo that is how self absorbed I am. Godd for fucking you! (I mean that with all my heart) ROCK ON SISTER!

    Also this little day trip coming up, I am totally jealous of. However I cannot make it as the day before is the day we get back from four days in another part if the country! Have fun and lets totally tweet it up! xox!
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    1. Absence Alternatives Post author

      I cannot believe you mentioned being “self-absorbed” because I am writing, at this moment, about how guilty I feel for being totally self-absorbed! It’s like we live inside each other’s head. Totally tripping!!!!

      Tweet it up m’lady! I will again be her Tweeting assistant. 😉

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