Good morning Sunshine!
Thursday, January 26th, 2012God I hate morning people! And this phrase is one of the main reasons why: “Good morning sunshine!” It’s always spoken with such condenscension by someone who happened to wake up a couple of hours earlier than someone else. They woke up a bit earlier and have already read the newspaper and eaten breakfast, and now they’re a fundamentally better and more worthy human being. Well guess what morning asshole, I stayed up two hours later than you last night. We both had a 17 hour day yesterday. What’s the difference what portion of the day you are awake?
Morning people are always fucking with the rest of us by using this expression. Normal people need their own saying to fuck with morning people when they go to bed two hours earlier than the rest of us (just so they can wake up earlier and feel better about themselves). I suggest “Good night pussy!”
You hear it every now and then, almost always from a lazy fuck guy, “I thought we were supposed to have flying cars by now. Where’s my flying car!” They say it in a half joking but half serious way. I’m really tired of hearing this gripe because the truth is if we had flying cars, then the airways would be just as fucked up as the highways are now. Because here’s a little secret lazy fuck guy: If you have a flying car then so does everyone else. And everyone else will be taking to the skies to try to beat traffic and then there will be traffic in the skies, too. The flying car quip is not funny, so please shut the fuck up about flying cars.
So, I see Lance Armstrong is on the cover of Men’s Journal again. What is this like three times in the last year? He either owns the magazine now or the editors can not find another single person worthy of our admiration and interest. Lance is a hell of an athlete and spokesperson for a worthy cause but come on. Enough is enough. Please stop this obsessing over this person. If he’s on the cover one more time in the next two years my subscription will be canceled…seriously. I mean something has to be done, right?

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