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3/18/2021

Know The Warning Signs: Is The Guy You’re Dating a Pokemon?

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     Are you ready to commit? Taking the next step in any relationship can be scary. Before saying "I choose you", ask yourself if it's because you really love him, or if it's just because he was given to you by some old guy named after a tree. 

1) Does he like going to the gym to pick fights?

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Although going to the gym is a natural and healthy habit for your boyfriend to have, going for the sake of picking fights to win glorified flair is a strong indicator that he’s actually a Pokemon. ​

2) Is his best friend an 11-year-old boy who never ages?

This should be a big red flag even if your boyfriend is not a Pokemon. Why is he hanging out with children!? Are they his kids? In which case you need to be asking an entirely different set of questions. ​
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3) Is his apartment a Pokeball?

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Check that doorbell. When you push it does it go ‘ding-dong’ or does it send a laser into his chest, dissolve him into light-matter, and then suck him inside? If it’s the latter then sorry: you got yourself a pocket monster boyfriend.  Some would argue this is actually handy, however, I would rebuttal with: ‘He’s a fucking animation and he has no sitting room. Move out.” 

4) is he actually some sort of weird seaweed raptor lamp with psychic abilities?

This one should seem more obvious, but I get it: a seaweed raptor lamp with psychic abilities is more appealing than what most of what middle-America has to offer right now. If you’re just so blind with love and can’t tell, then some simple ways to help you figure it out would be checking his diet to see if he only eats Pokemon food, noticing if he randomly glows and grows larger (and not just while you’re having sex), and does he say his name over and over again? If so, is he just self-absorbed, or is he in fact a cartoon monster whose life purpose is to battle its own kind for the entertainment of humans? Either way: you could do better.
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If you answered ‘yes’ to one or more of these questions, then I hate to break it to you but your boo is a Pikachu or some other magical creature with a limited vocabulary. If you're still gonna give the relationship the ol' college try then at least request that they keep your relationship on the DL since you’re basically performing some weird form of bestiality....Also, I guess congratulations: you made bestiality weird. My advise? Dump him and then definitely get checked. ​

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1/21/2021

Nobody Told Me When I Adopted My Cat, I Was Actually Joining a Cult

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This weekend I adopted a cat, and I love her to death, but I really wish someone had told me all cat people are a part of a super secret international cult whose mission is feline world domination. Had I known having a cat would make me feel this special I would have stolen my neighbor’s Siamese when I was going through my ‘awkward late 20s’.  Now I’m 30, finally in this ridiculous robe, and half my assets are gone. Thank God I have a cat for my anxiety. 

Honestly, I should have paid closer attention to the adoption papers I signed. I remember reading the parts about being financially responsible for the pet; but I totally glossed over the bit where I  vow eternal loyalty as a Meowmber of the Catelite. Egg. On my face. 

I mean, it all makes sense now: the mugs, the prints, the ‘my cat and I talk shit’ memes. It’s all adorably disguised subliminal messaging showing the world who’s really in charge: Some tabby on a throne named ‘Muffins’ who now has my information. I’m here for it, but a heads up would have been nice. 

I should have seen it coming from the strange looks my cat-parent friends gave me when I told them I was adopting. It was the same look you get from someone who’s also in ‘Fight Club’. It’s a painful and scary process but you’ll see, by the way your cat sweetly purrs on your lap, that it’s also your life’s only true purpose. 

I know I’m taking a big risk writing this, seeing as the last person who tried to publicly out the Cat-Cult Underground was Carol Basquin’s husband. There’s even a chance I may have to change my identity and go into hiding for the rest of my life; but people who are considering adoption deserve to know: If feline-centric-cult-life isn’t for you, maybe consider a dog. Praise be to Muffins. ​

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12/20/2020

Suck-Fans: How to Identify and Avoid the Super-Fans That Ruin Stuff for Everyone ElSE

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This piece was inspired when a Great British Bake Off contestant was bullied for reaching the finals. So here’s a PSA about the masochists who feel the need to attack the most wholesome thing on TV since The Care Bares.  Enjoy. 

Suck-Fan - (noun) -  A person who claims to love something while simultaneously sucking the fun out of it for the people around them. 

Relationships with Suck-Fans almost sound like they can be abusive, don’t they? That’s because they are. Know how to identify the different types of Suck-Fans because you or someone you love may be at risk.

  1. The ex-fan who still thinks they’re a fan: If you know someone hates literally everything that’s happened to Star Wars since the second one was released in 1980, then I’ve got news for them: they’re not a fan. They just liked a movie. That’s like saying “I had a bus ride where nobody was masterbating in the seat in front of me, so now I’m a fan of buses.” I’m not. I just had a pleasant experience that one time. When this person insists they know how an artist should cater their project to fit their needs, then gently suggest they write a fan fic. Pro tip: if they make at least 80% of it sexual, then they might just get a book and movie deal out of it!
  2. The “Please Clap For Me” Fan - These individuals are unaware that they too are not actually ‘fans’ so much as they’re just waiting for someone to say ‘I’m proud of you’ for the first time. They’re looped into the ‘fan’ category because, like the parents whose basement they still live in; Nobody knows what to do with them. These are the folks that must be ‘first’ to comment, ‘first’ in line, ‘first’ to hear about a band ‘before it became mainstream and they started hating it’. Ironically enough they’re also the last people to realize their friends don’t ask them to hang out any more. 
  3. The “I’ve got something to prove, but I don’t know what it is” fan: The last time this person’s Fan Club presidency title was challenged it inspired George R. R. Martin to write Game of Thrones.  This person will do whatever it takes to defend their meaningless title, even murder. Whatever you do, do NOT, I repeat DO NOT, indicate in any way that you’re a bigger fan than this killer of people and ‘the fun time you were just having’. Doing so runs the risk of you being chopped up into little pieces, stuffed into garbage bags, and ditched in various trash cans across the city, so on a map it makes a picture of a hot pocket. Seriously, if there’s two things these people lack, it's sanity and money because they’ve spent it all on all that memorabilia they need, but don’t need, but need. 

In summary: Be safe. Know the signs. Enjoy stuff responsibly. Don’t be a Suck-Fan.

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12/10/2020

America Gets French Tucked

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In preparation for the newest season of Queer Eye, I talked to the close friends and family members of the Fab 5’s latest client: America.

“U.S.A. is full of so much potential,” Canada said, “She’s got a big heart and we all care about her a lot...But--”

“But bitch needs a makeover,” Mexico interjected. “Have you seen what she’s been wearing for the last few years? Red hats with white lettering? Camo?! It’s unacceptable. ”

The two countries were not alone in nominating their neighbor. Nations from all over the globe had called, emailed, and written into Fab Five for months, begging them to do something about their young friend. 

“Frankly, it’s gotten to the point where it’s embarrassing to be around her.,” Germany agreed. “Nobody wants to sit next to her at the Olympics anymore.”

Other close allies from the UN nodded in agreement.

On Saturday, November 7th the news broke that the world’s nomination had been accepted and every nation rejoiced with a collective sigh of relief. (Masks on, of course.) Hope is here and it’s waving a rainbow flag. 

“I’ve been anxiously waiting for her to finally move out on her own. She’s been crashing with us for a while and we expected her to be more independent by now” chimed in the Souix Nation. “It’s difficult to put those kinds of expectations on someone who doesn’t even have their own self-care routine in place.”

The countries took me to America’s polling places in late October, showing me the hidden talents of this great country. There I saw ‘Meri show off her freedom of speech, religion, and systemic racism.

“There are some deeply rooted traumas that she’s got to confront. We can’t change who she is as a nation-- only she can do that.” Kanamo explained as Anthony riffled through America’s kitchen in a hazmat suit. “Once that happens it’ll be a matter of establishing those healthy freedoms while letting go of the ones that don’t help her grow as a nation:  like assault weapons and OxyContin.” 

Getting all the Red, out of America’s wardrobe will be a significant milestone in the healing process, per the Fab 5’s fashion expert, Tan France. “Red by nature is a very aggressive color. It’s strongly connected to anger and sexual energy, which is a good thing, if she was starring in a production of Cabaret.” Tan yelled over his flame thrower as he torched a mountain of ‘MAGA’ t-shirts and wife beaters. “But as a symbol of this nation's leadership, America needs a fresh color that makes her eyes pop while also saying “I’m the free world, I’m sexy and science is real’.”

Russia and North Korea declined to comment.

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