Showing posts with label dating. Show all posts
Showing posts with label dating. Show all posts

Wednesday, September 22, 2010

Pick-Up Lines





We know it’s tough out there when it comes to finding that special someone. So we’ve put together a list of the most extensively tested pick-up lines known to man. Tested first in the lab, under controlled situations, and then out in the field by yours truly, these are sure to alleviate your physical yearnings. 


For Straight People (i.e. Breeders):

There aren’t enough people in the world. Let’s make more.
You’re a man. I’m a woman. It’s meant to be.
My biological clock is ticking.

We could’ve written more, but honestly they don’t need any more help popping out dozens of screaming larvae that will one day grow up to become as dumb as their predecessors.



For Lesbians:

My rent is getting to be a little too much. Want to move in with me?
I have all six seasons of “The L Word” on DVD.
My girlfriend just broke up with me and she left me with a lot of emotional baggage.
I’m working on a documentary about feminism post 9-11.
Hey, do you want to adopt a cat together?
Do you want to go with me to the WNBA game? We can listen to the new Indigo Girls CD on the way there.
I’m headed to a rally for women’s rights. Want to join me?
I have a coupon for the vegan buffet at Flannel World. What do you say we make a night of it?
Did I mention my bra is made out of organic hemp?
Nice mullet.
Nice motorcycle.
There’s nothing I love more than the environment, except protesting.
What do you say we put on wife-beaters, lift weights, and watch Saturday Night Live?
I’m a high school gym teacher and I volunteer at an animal shelter on the weekends.
Will you be the Bette to my Tina? 
I’m eighteen now. It’s time I settled down.
My two favorite things are commitment and changing myself.


For Gay Men:

Look, an empty room.
I’m single.
I’m in a relationship, but he’s cool with it.
I just got tested. I’m all clean.
Found a condom.
Excuse me, I seem to be suffering from a rather serious snake bite. Do you think you could suck out the venom?
Boxers or briefs?
Top or bottom?
My boyfriend is out of town.
What’s your favorite Madonna album?
No one is looking.
So, we’ve been dating for three whole hours. I think it’s time we took this to the next level
This bed is comfortable. Join me.
The backseat of my car is really comfortable.
Hey.
What’s up?
*Wink*

Friday, September 10, 2010

Dear Flannel and Glitter...



Dear Flannel and Glitter,
I’m getting on in years and I feel I’ve lived a full life. I’ve done the career thing and made my mark on the world, but now I’m so sick of people I can barely stand to look at my co-workers without projectile vomiting. My 26th birthday is around the corner and I’m dreading seeing all those people staring at me with their sickeningly joyful faces. It makes me want to scream! So, as a present to myself, I’ve decided to become a hermit. How should I proceed?
-Frustrated in Fargo.



Dear Frustrated in Fargo,
Good for you! People are disgusting, horrible lumps of carbon. Your choice sets you apart and potentially removes you from the rest of humanity, which makes us like you a little more – not too much though. Unlike all those useless people who just produce waste and convert valuable oxygen into carbon dioxide, you’re doing something useful.

The first step is to remove the influence of people. The best way to do this is to quit your job, stop bathing and stop shaving. In fact, stop all hygienic practices of any kind. Sell all your stuff (we would happily take them for a “reasonable” price) and move into your car while you find a suitable cave for your future home. In order to survive, you’ll need to hunt. Make sure to stop by the Medieval Weapons section at your local Wal-Mart (see previous post on how to survive a grocery store) to pick up a spear or two.

The next step is start talking to yourself. Mumble often and randomly jerk your arms as though you were in the throes of a small seizure. Scream at any person or animal that comes within 100ft. of your cave. This will ensure that people know you are serious about becoming a hermit and encourage them to leave you alone.
-Flannel and Glitter.



Dear Flannel and Glitter,
My long-term boyfriend is really pressuring me to take our relationship to the next level. We’ve been dating for three whole weeks and we just click, you know? Like, we know everything about each other and even finish each other’s sentences. I feel like I’ve known him my whole life. My friends think it’s weird for us to be so serious in our second year of high school, but they don’t understand what it’s like to be in a mature relationship.

My parents always taught me that I shouldn’t have sex before I’m married, but T-Bone says it’s totally rad and my parents are just old-fashioned.

What should I do?
-Horny in Hamilton.



Dear Horny in Hamilton,
T-Bone is right. Sex is totally rad! Especially if it’s with someone you barely know. Of course we know you want the experience to be memorable, so we have a couple ideas to make it a night you’ll never forget.

Start off with some some romantic music to set the mood. We recommend either Eminem or Kevin Federline. You could also turn down the lights and set some candles aflame, just like your passion for each other.

A lot of people mistakenly make their first time boring and trite. You can avoid this by having a threesome. Ask T-Bone if he has any friends who would be willing to offer their services for the evening. If he has more than one, invite them too. The more the merrier! Your parents were right about one thing: sharing is good.
-Flannel and Glitter

P.S. Bring a whip.
-Flannel.

P.P.S. Don’t forget your leather corset and chaps.
-Glitter.

P.P.P.S. Chaps are for men. Try edible underwear instead.
-Flannel

P.P.P.P.S. That’s right. Sorry, I don’t know anything about women's fetish clothing.
-Glitter

P.P.P.P.P.S. And don’t worry about condoms. You can’t get pregnant the first time.
-Flannel