Shorts
As a
result of contracting my aforementioned bronchitis (the new
tuberculosis!), I have been prescribed a regimen of no less than three
antibiotics. Each bottle, package, and pouch, has a number of colorful
labels on it explaining that I should take it with food, I should take
it with water, I should take it with a hopeful attitude, etc. But
truly, my favorite is this trippy little bottle of
codeine-based cough syrup. It has four different labels:
1. Do Not Drink Alcoholic Beverages While Taking This Medicine
2. May Cause Dizziness (will cause extreme dizziness with alcohol.)
3. May Cause Drowsiness. Alcohol May Intensify this Effect.
4. Controlled Substance! Dangerous! Do Not Use With Alcohol!
I think there should be a final label in the lid, like a Snapple Fact. It should say something helpful, with a picture of
Alan Greenspan or
Warren Christopher, and the words: you must be this sober before you partake of contents.
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As the
whole Republican National Convention whips itself into its
once-every-four-year frenzy on my doorstep, I've found myself drawn
into various discussions on just about every political discussion you
can imagine, from Nader, to why it is conservatives are more likely to
wear khakis.
And more than anything else, sad as it is to say, the Swift Boat
Veterans for Truth and Kerry's Vietnam war medals (and ensuing
denouncing of the war) have come up. And what's my opinion on the
subject?
Who cares?
Political
jargon aside, my own beliefs firmly set aside, I have come to this
conclusion: if our main concern is whether a belligerent,
war-mongering, daddy-saved-my-butt reservist that can't even control
his own alcohol-guzzling daughters deserves the presidency more than a
waffling, liberal pansy married-into-money patrician who may have
achieved his purple hearts through tactics we all saw in the movie
Platoon, as opposed to being concerned with what they'll actually, oh,
do once elected, than we deserve whatever we get. In fact, I'd say
either of these guys is probably a little too good for us. We would be
better off with...say...the
mayor of cat town.
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I'm not
saying that Sex and the City wasn't awesome*. I recognize a cultural
event when I'm bludgeoned over the head with it repeatedly by ads
everywhere. But that still doesn't explain why Sarah Jessica Parker is
the new
spokesmodel
for Gap. She's not a part of anyone's demographic anymore. If she had a
demographic, it would be something like "mysteriously stylish but
horse-faced anorexic women over forty" demographic. On top of that, she
never wore any clothing on that show valued at under $500.00 an
article, except for that nasty (yes, it may have looked hot, but
chafing people, chafing!) rhinestone studded
thong
that looked like it came out of Frederick of Hollywood's "classy"
couture line. So who is this for? I look at "SJP's" pairing of Gap and
much overrated Mahnolos, and I ask what it says.
You know what
that says? That says: Wear Gap and you'll look really spooky!
I don't know about you, but I'm sold.
*Ok, actually, I am. In fact, I've said so
before. But that's besides the point.
originally posted by pressedflat on August 31, 2004