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Emails From An Asshole

Once again, I have to apologize for not blogging in a while.  I have been so busy with work that I have barely had any personal time.  That will wind down at the end of next week though.  Just in time for me to move!  A buddy bought a place downtown and I decided to move in with him.  I will give you some pics on that once I move.  It is very exciting!

To make up for my lack of posting I bring you a website that will change your life.  I mean, this is some of the funniest stuff I have ever seen in my life.  The site is DontEvenReply.com and it is just some dude who replies to ads with asshole-ish responses.  I cried when I was reading these they are so funny!  Here is one of the top rated replies…

Original ad:
WANTED - Microwave
I am looking for a used microwave. WHITE ONLY
From Me to *********@************.org:

I have a LG microwave that I want to sell for $30. I am aware that your ad said whites only, but I am an African American. I sincerly hope that this won’t be a problem for you, and we can put race issues aside and just do business.

Thank you,
Jamal

From Amy ****** to Me:

I am so sorry that you misread my ad. I meant the microwave should be white, because it would match my kitchen.

Amy

From Me to Amy ******:

Oh, so because I am black, you think that I can’t read? It really is amazing that the world we live in is still so racist. I’m sorry, but your insults have left me feeling sick. I don’t think I can sell my microwave to a bigot.

Sincerely offended,
Jamal

From Amy ****** to Me:

I wasn’t suggesting that you couldn’t read. I’m not racist. If you read my whole email you would see that the ad was looking for a white microwave, not a white person. I changed the ad to avoid any confusion.

Amy

From Me to Amy ******:

So now you think that because I am black, I am too lazy to read your whole e-mails. Your racism is overwhelming. You will never get my microwave from me. I will, however, sell you a burning cross for your next klan meeting. Does $20 for the cross sound fair?

From Amy ****** to Me:

I can’t write anything without you being offended! I give up!

From Me to Amy ******:

So you don’t want the microwave?

From Amy ****** to Me:

Will you still sell it to me?

From Me to Amy ******:

I would never sell anything to a racist.

From Amy ****** to Me:

Ugh I’m done with you.

Vegan Housemate
Posted at: 2009-12-16 13:51:38
Original ad:
Hey there! My roommate and I are looking for another housemate. We live in a large apartment in Upper Darby. There are two bedrooms and a spacious living area. The rent is $250 a month, which includes cable, internet, electric, and water.

My roommate and I are both vegans and will only live with another vegan. IF YOU AREN’T A VEGAN, YOU NEED NOT APPLY. We are looking for someone who will help with the cooking, in addition to the rent.

If you are a vegan and want to live with two vegans who respect your personal space, please e-mail us. Include some information about yourself, including your source of income.

From Me to ***********@***********.org:

Hey,

I saw your ad, and I can’t tell you how happy I was to see that there are fellow vegans looking for a roommate. It is so hard to find someone to live with who respects my way of life. Are you guys still looking for someone to live with?

Mike

From Joanna ******** to Me:

Yes, we still are seeking a third housemate. Can you tell us about yourself?

From Me to Joanna ********:

Well, I am a 24 year old male, and I am currently make a living by being employed. It pays well. Now, as I said earlier, I am a hardcore vegan. I totally respect your lifestyle, but I will occasionally eat a veal burger, maybe two or three times a week. I hope that isn’t a big deal. If it is, I can eat it outside, but I will still need to cook it in the kitchen. But besides that, I am easy to get along with. I love watching TV. I hope you guys like CSPAN and late night HBO as much as I do. I also love music, and think I will be a great addition to your apartment.

Mike

From Joanna ******** to Me:

You’re not a vegan if you eat veal. Seriously, veal? That is perhaps the single worst thing a vegan can eat. Calves that are raised to become veal are ripped from their mothers at birth so they get anemia. Then they are starved of milk, food, and exercise. They often are put in crates so they cannot move at all; they just stand and suffer until their ultimate death. Veal goes against everything veganism stands for. How you even consider calling yourself a vegan astounds me.

From Me to Joanna ********:

Well thanks for the veal history lesson. My ex used to bitch to me about veal all the time, so I know all about it. Frankly, I think that is why I enjoy veal. Knowing that the calf suffered so much to make himself that much more tender and delicious for me makes it worth every bite. If I didn’t eat veal, it would probably expire and be thrown away. Then, the calf would have died in vein. You wouldn’t want that, would you. Seriously, veal isn’t that bad. They give the calf a nice safe home to live in. Would you rather they just let the calf just be let loose out in the wild? Then, it would probably be killed by a lion or something. By supporting veal, you are supporting the safe life of cows everywhere.

Seeing as how you got all uppity about the veal, I guess I should tell you that I own two shotguns and an assault rifle for hunting and will need to store them in the apartment. I didn’t think it would be a big deal, but I may as well tell you everything. Don’t worry though, both the shotguns are registered and the assault rifle has the serial numbers filed off of it so it doesn’t have to be registered.

From Joanna ******** to Me:

Don’t worry, you don’t need to tell me anything else because you aren’t going to live with us. I highly doubt there is anything about your life that even makes you close to being a vegan. You’re argument sounds like something a twelve-year-old would say. You’re clearly just claiming to be vegan to live in a cheap apartment. If you really think you are vegan, think again. Vegans don’t hunt, idiot.

From Me to Joanna ********:

C’mon, it isn’t like I’m eating the animals after I kill them. I just kill them because I hate deer. I can’t tell you how many times I’ve stepped in deer shit - they shit everywhere. They are worse than old people. One time my little brother ate some deer shit because he thought it was beans. We had to take him to the hospital to get him tested for Lyme disease. I’m just killing deer to make Pennsylvania a better, safer place for children. I’m not eating them, so relax. I still don’t eat chicken or burgers or any of that shit. You are really picky about the vegans that you want to live with. So when is the lease for your place up? I’m looking for a place to live for about five or six months, and the sooner I can move in, the better.

From Joanna ******** to Me:

YOU’RE NOT A VEGAN!

From Joanna ******** to Me:

Not eating certain kinds of meat doesn’t make you a vegan. Veganism is a lifestyle which prohibits using any kind of animal product, be it food, clothes, or anything else. Hunting is absolutely unacceptable and your reasons for hunting are ridiculous. You won’t be living at my apartment so give it up.

From Me to Joanna ********:

Wow, I never thought I would find someone as pretentious as Bono, but you take the cake. Next time I bite into a savory beef brisket, I’ll think of you.

Posted on June 17th, 2010 by Mike  |  No Comments »

Missed Connections

Anytime I need anything I turn to Craigslist.  An awesome site where you can find pretty much anything from an apartment to a job.  Hell, you can even find dates and hookers!  Today I clicked on the “missed connections” link and was amazingly shocked at what I found.  This section is a combination of sad and awesome.  Sad because it is about all those little moments between two people that never develop.  What could have happened if maybe one person said something?  Maybe it could have lead to something great.  Even though this whole section can be a little depressing, I also find it a bit poetic and romantic.  Here are a couple of the posts I enjoyed:

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Me – Monochrome. All black, skin-tight jeans and t-shirt. Long, straight black hair and pale skin. Dark, dark eyes like oil.
You – Medium build, regular height, Caucasian, brown eyes, brown hair. You were wearing jeans and a black pea coat.
I caught a glimpse of your big brown eyes. You looked like you could use me.


Stop being so damn cute.
with your glasses,
mouth habit
and blue jean jacket.
Hey, I know nothing will/can ever come out of this,
But I’ve noticed the way you look at me…
Stare at me for a reaction…
You should stop that - people notice.
I secretly have the hots for you - and you won’t ever know ;)


In every glance there you were, smirking something fierce. You must know I’m crushing.
I don’t really know who you are, but I want to hold the glimmer from your eyes in my day dreams in hopes that they can float off into forever, secretly embraced and openly reveled in.
You’re going to be my unspoiled joy for as long as I can have you.
Thanks, cute stuff!


This weird unspoken situation between us has been carrying on for some time now.
It has been weeks since the last time I saw you and I still can’t get you out of my head.
I think about you every day and I’m not even sure if you know my name.
I’m lame and you probably think you’re too old for me or something.
I still think you’re awesome and I hope we meet someday under different circumstances.
I want to make you feel amazing.

Posted on November 8th, 2009 by Mike  |  No Comments »

A New Frontier: Sex With The Elements

Every once in a while a man finds a way to break new ground. Breaking the sound barrier. Walking on the moon. Splitting the atom. I feel that we may have another example of this feat. A man in Houston is trying to accomplish what would have seemed impossible only a few years back. Via Craigslist, he wants to find a male masturbation partner to service him while he is tied to a tree in the middle of a tornado. Yes, he wants his ejaculation to enter the funnel.

This man…wait. Man is not strong enough of a word. This pioneer is breaking new ground. He is actually proposing to not only involve another male into his sexual endeavor. He wants to also involve a tree and an element, the wind. This guy is like…well…there isn’t a word for this. That means I get to create one! Here it is. Homo-splinterdik-windcumiac.

For this trail blazer of sexual freedom, the internet age has truly accelerated his chances of making this a reality. Imagine him 20 years ago trying to find someone at the bar who would be into that? The odds are astronomical. But, being able to post on the internet has lowered his odds to…well…still extremely high….but much more likely!

Click on the pic below to see the actual ad:

tornado.jpg

Posted on December 9th, 2007 by Mike  |  2 Comments »