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10 or 11 Useless Pieces of Wisdom
by Jason Roth
- No two or more people have ever shit in a pot, stirred
it up, and made gold. Not even after Goldschläger
shots.
- I want to propose a new Constitutional Amendment to
keep Valentine's Day solely between a man and a woman.
Let's at least let the gays hold onto their
masculinity.
- Leaving up Christmas decorations past December like
leaving old condoms around your bedroom. The moment to
celebrate has passed. It's time to clean up and move
on.
- People tend to flaunt their virtue about the easy
things. They think it gives them moral capital that
can be saved up and spent later. In other words, if
you hold the door open for some old lady, or tell the
truth about why you loved some asshole's Powerpoint
presentation, it gives you a little breathing room to
commit the occasional larceny or decapitation.
- Famous people get a lot of points for not being
assholes. Everyone always seems to be surprised at
"what a nice guy" he was in person. It's like
good-looking chicks who are surprisingly less stupid
than you expect. "Wow, she has great tits and
she can add."
- If you have the most brilliant thing to say that's
ever been said, never tell people in advance about its
brilliance, otherwise their minds shut down and they
concentrate on what an arrogant asshole you are.
Close-minded pricks.
- How come you can't use the Delete key as part of a
computer password? I think it would help make a great
password: Delete, Escape, Number Lock, Backspace,
Print Screen, Control + Alt. + the letters P and Z
pressed simultaneously five times, concluding with 60
seconds of a depressed right bracket key. Well, it
would have made a great password.
- If a midget learns the skills necessary to become a
ninja, does he actually become a ninja? Or is he more
of an honorary ninja? And is there an equation for
identifying the extent of a midget's ninja powers in
comparison to that of a full-sized ninja? I say if
your mother needs to break out the sewing machine and
take in your black belt twelve or sixteen inches, you
don't get half a black belt. I mean, you did your best
and everything. But the idea of an honorary ninja belt
makes me want to jump off a roof in a mysterious smoke
cloud.
- Find me a guy who says a movie is "just brainless
fun". I want to drill a hole in his head, take out his
brain, and see if he gets a kick out of that, too.
- Gimmicks occur on a continuum. At some point, a
gimmick can be so good as to cease being a gimmick.
Case in point: no one ever bit into the world's
largest pizza and said, "Hey, this is the worst
world's largest pizza I've ever tasted". You're just
happy to be eating the world's largest pizza. The same
goes for flaming shots. I don't care what kind of
bottom-shelf moose piss is inside that glass. Thank
the bartender for risking his license and your
epidermis, and drink the fucking thing.
- There are two things that I think really brighten up
the whole public men's room experience. Little girls
and bathroom graffiti. I saw a man in an airport
bathroom recently changing his daughter's diaper. The
only audible voice in the large, crowded bathroom was
that of the little girl, casually blabbering away to
her daddy. Name one thing cuter than that. The next
best thing is graffiti. In principle, I don't advocate
it due to its clear violation of property rights. But,
to me, its presence usually turns an otherwise boring
few minutes into a rather jolly affair. If I owned an
adults-oriented establishment, I would definitely post
a sign reading "graffiti permitted". Better yet, I'd
just paint the walls white and install little trays
holding multicolored pens. Maybe I'd kick the whole
thing off by writing, "Hey, shit-for-brains, did I get
the hint? Is this what the fucking pens are for?"
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