Friday, July 9, 2010

the ultimate question

here it is folks. the most important question of our lives. more important than the G20, more important than the BP oil spill. brace your selves...

are you team Edward or team Jacob? FINALLY! a serious and important question. sadly I cannot share such private feelings!


just to put you out of your misery, i'm on team dracula!



i have a few issues with the twilight series. and if you will not begrudge me, i will share them with you now. starting with the werewolves. i know that every tween, teen, pre and post menopausal woman out there will most likely disagree with me but those werewolves on twilight are FRICKIN GIANT!!! i think the reason they are that abnormally large is b/c they have eaten so many whimpy, sparkly, non-bursting-into-flames-when-they-are-in-the-sun vampires! it's probably some sort of drug. like oh, i don't know, VITAMIN D!!!



i do however have to give props where props are due. i'm so glad that the evil vampires in twilight were easily distinguished by their red eyes. b/c i never would have been able to see the inherent evil that IS a vampire without them. THANK YOU stephanie meyer for making things so clear to me.


for the record, i could care less that Twilight Eclipse has been smashing box office records since it opened. what i DO care about is that i've been sickly pale long before it was cool and have been getting nothing but flack for the care that i take for my skin. true, i'm not all sparkly and junk, but come on now, i got the pale and sickly in the bag. 



there are 3 more things i think truely need to be clarified here. i think edward looks like the slap-chop guy who punched that tranny hooker; jacob looks like shark-boy ate a little too much kelp; and bella is as exciting as me using sandpaper to scratch the misquito bite on my butt! hey, I WANT A SLAP-CHOP! safe for fingers! i am not a paid spokesperson. i should be. i'm way better than that dude who punched that tranny hooker. let me clarify: i'm better than ANYONE who's punched a hooker. i punched a guy once. because he thought I was a hooker. swear to God! he was dragging me down a hallway in a hotel and i punched him. it was 1995.
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