Archive for October, 2006

Beatrix Kiddo 1, Satan 0

Tuesday, October 31st, 2006

Demonius: Beaaaatrix…
Beatrix Kiddo: (the bleating of the lambs, never silence here, oh no) Yes, Demonius
D: My computer is acting up. Come here. When I open this (totally experimental beta version of this) software (called Scam-o-centric), the computer freezes up. Look! It seems like it’s thinking (yes, and there are little green men inside that execute all […]

unloading your crap on Craigslist

Wednesday, October 25th, 2006

Let me start by saying that I loooooooove Craigslist. It’s the virtual hangout of the community! A place where I’ve found all my apartments, jobs, things to do during the weekend, tacky and duct-taped (but free!) furniture, friends, and on and on. My only pet peeve with it is when I try to sell some stuff.
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drama

Tuesday, October 24th, 2006

Drama is not only when the size-2-wearing-skinny-bitch at your favorite designer store tells you the dress you oh so desperately need to try on “doesn’t come in your size” while giving you a once-over that lingers on your hip area for 3 seconds too long.
Now, just because I work in a sausage fest, doesn’t mean I have no drama. […]

there’s no hope for humanity

Monday, October 23rd, 2006

A while back I posted “10 Reasons Why Gay Marriage is Wrong.” Everyone got the joke. Including my gay friends. And by my gay friends, I mean, San Francisco, including the whole parade…
For the little people who flunked Reading (and Sarcasm) 101, the purpose of the post was to ridicule the absurd reasons that people put forth […]

MySpace (or MyMoronicSelf)

Friday, October 20th, 2006

It seems all my friends, acquantainces, coworkers, etc. have profiles on one or all of the online prostitution friendship service mediums like MySpace. 
Confession in 5 4 3 2 1: I’m a narcissist. I always score high on those tests. To give you an idea, Napoleon scored two points less than me. That’s how mentally superior I […]

a little bit of bleach, a little bit of that

Thursday, October 12th, 2006

Idiot Idiot Idiot: Beatrix, have you done anything about the stains on the carpet?
Beatrix Kiddo: (insert WTF face) Err, no. Was I supposed to?
III: Well, there are these black stains all over the office. I don’t know what they are
BK: (Uh, perhaps you made them when you came back from running outside on the rainiest […]

cubicle = hell’s waiting room

Monday, October 9th, 2006

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oh no they didn’t

Friday, October 6th, 2006

Cheap Suit Ill Tie Combo: Hi, my name is Earl and I would like to see the person who makes decisions about your services
Beatrix Kiddo: Oh, that’s strange Earl because I don’t have you in the calendar. Do you have an appointment?
CSITC: Err, not really but if could just see the person in charge of..
BK: Are […]

it’s a fast world

Thursday, October 5th, 2006

Retarded Clump of Cells: Beatrix, what’s my personal e-mail address?
Beatrix Kiddo: It’s ignoramus@drainyourspirit.com
RCC: Uh, but where would I go to check my e-mail?
Gee, I don’t know, may I suggest you stick to practicing your penmanship because you have absolutely no business sitting in front of a computer.
  

why we need a woman president

Tuesday, October 3rd, 2006

Little boy and little girl in bicycles approach me as I’m walking my gorgeous dog.
Future Leech of Society: What kind of dog is that?
Beatrix Kiddo: That would be a pit bull
FLOSL: So cute….uh…she’s so cute…so cute…so cute…very cute…look how cute
Goddess in Training: Ryan, it’s actually a he. Come here doggy (she proceeds to pet him the […]