I don't need to see 48 pictures of the vehicle you just bought. It's a used Sonata. Relax.
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The President who has arguably the most important job in the world has nothing on his desk but a phone and a pen. I have arguably the dumbest job in the world and it looks like Office Depot threw up in my cubicle.
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Given how much lint I pull out of the lint trap in my dryer, why aren't my clothes dissolving faster?
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Nothing ruins my secret snack time at work like when I start violently choking at my desk.
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It's getting out of hand when you see a headline starting with "College FB star" and you read it as "College facebook star." That athlete must have impeccable stalking and liking skills!
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Adding a third dimension doesn't make your movie any less awful.
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The office asshole just got reamed out in front of everyone, leaving him on the verge of tears. I know it's not work appropriate but I just want to run into my boss's office and give him the highest of fives.
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First dates in movies always consist of activities that would never work in real life. Oh, paddle boating in a lake . . . so romantic until the first fight comes 4 seconds in on which person is not pulling their weight.
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The most valuable contribution social networking sites have made to my life is showing me how ridiculous it was to have ever been intimidated by or feel less than the people I went to high school with.
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How boy-meets-girl, chick flick: boy catches girl mid-fall when her heel sticks in cobblestones in a charming area of town @ 11am, they have coffee. How boy-meets-girl, reality: boy catches girl mid-stumble in a bar @ 11pm, they have tequila shots.
-It’s hard to believe it’s been thirteen years since I moved into the freshman dorms. I remember it was a tumultuous few days – exciting, nerve-wracking, and hot as fucking balls. As millions of kids across the country begin their own college journey this week, I can’t help but wonder how different their experiences will be from mine. My room didn’t have air conditioning, I didn’t own a cell phone, and Facebook was an actual, physical book with pictures of all the freshmen printed in it. Still, I think there are some words of wisdom my generation can share with this year’s incoming class – wisdom those snot-nosed punks will no doubt ignore as they go back to tweeting while on their school’s brand-new rock climbing wall.
-First lesson: your major does not matter. I have an Econ degree but I’m an author. Back when I worked on Wall Street, the guy crunching numbers next to me had an English degree. The only majors that employers notice are Communications and Sociology – both of which signify that you learned nothing in school except how to drink yourself into oblivion and never go to class.
-College relationships are not built to last. You may envision life after graduation with your boyfriend or girlfriend but it’s not gonna happen. The real world is filled with bills and taxes and careers and responsibility. Trust me, that sophomore who fingered you at the black light party is not the man of your dreams.
-Are you a surly meathead who wears wristbands even when not exercising? Congratulations! You are now a bouncer at the campus bar. You don’t even need to fill out an application.
-No one at school is more stressed than the kid with the 4.0.
-Fraternities and sororities are the stupidest things ever – unless you’re in one, in which case they’re the greatest things ever. Don’t bother trying to plead your case to someone on the other side, though; you have a better chance of achieving peace in the Middle East.