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My Blood Runs Purple

Friday, March 3rd, 2006

I’ve had bad stroke of luck these past few weeks. It seems that my SAT scores which placed me in top 10% of American students 8 years ago would be considered merely average by todays standards. Well, standards is a misleading term because the only modern American standard is conformity, but the new 2400 scoring would place me squarley in the range of normal. My, how I’ve declined achedemically since droping out of high school!

Still, there’s a second bit of news that makes me glory in my decision. Back in my day, when we did homework the teacher gave it back to us drenched red ink with comments, such as “Good Work!”, “Incorrect”, “Seek Psychiatric Help!!!”. This was the way the world operated and we were content with it.

No more. Some hyperoverprotective parents and progressive teachers decided that red is really too harsh a color, and might damage the young students profoundly delicate self esteems. Aww, my ass bleeds for these youngsters! So what did these pseudothinkers decide to do? Why, we’ll use purple instead!

Ok, so you want to use purple instead. Let’s look at these purple scenarios by the local idiot boy, Tommy:

1) 1+5 =
Answer: 14
(Techer’s comments in Purple) Excellent work, but needs improvement!

2) Who was the third president of the United States?
Answer: Marco Polo
Super job, you repeat the third grade! Terrific!

As you can see, any manner of reenforcement, whether positive or negative, is out. Evidently, we’ve decided shameless patronizing is better for the psychological well-being of our children. Because nobody is really evil, they’re just bipolar.

Beyond a certain age everybody should be responsible for their own actions, and the education system is currently going to great lengths to hinder any sort of preperation for that reality. I personally want to see responses like, “Stupid Answer!” and “Do Better!” on returned homework. In the long run, it is more merciful because students will go to great lengths to either get it right or learn to support their answers. At the very least, it would dismantle the rampant self-delusion that is so overwhelmingly common these days (Book Reccomendation: Fight Club).

I predict that in 20 years time, after all the kids that currently see purple have gone through the system, we will see complaints about purple ink and how stressful it is for our kids. Hey, why evaluate students at all? Just tell all children that they’re a perfect gift from heaven and send them directly to prison once they graduate.

How I eat Reese Pieces

Friday, March 3rd, 2006

I am a person with a restless heart that knows no satisfaction. So if I eat something I won’t stop until it’s gone, and that goes for drinking and falconry too. So when I nip into a bag of those precious Reeses Pieces I sort them first by color, yellow, orange, and brown, and then eat them one color at a time. That way when I finish with a color I can be like, “Oh! I’ve eaten 1/3 of the bag.” And then I think, what if there aren’t the same number of each color. And then I think, there was about the same of each when I’m started. And then I think, well Admiral, I guess you should say I finished about 1/3 of the bag. So then I’m like, “I finished about 1/3 of them,” outloud, in front of everyone. Everyone in the world. And that’s how it’s done.

A Really Hard Brain-Type Quiz

Friday, March 3rd, 2006

Instructions: Real simple. Answer the following questions as best you can. The answers are at the bottom. This might be useful for the AIMES test, SATs, or INS exams, so you might want to right them down. Good Luck!

What is the plural of the following words?

1) Moose?
2) self?
3) wife?
4) phenomenon?

Find the grammatical errors in the following sentences, if any.

5) Milky, white, prickly, and spacious doesn’t begin to describe the waffle I’m feeling.
6) The mere thought of pillage produced a tremendous swelling in his trousers.
7) Likened to a turnip%
8) ,,,, * * -II

Solutions: 1)trick question, moose is already plural. 2) multiple personality disorder. 3)polygamy (A Colorado City Hodown, is also acceptable) 4)phenomenons, s often denotes pluralism, a cheap sort, but I digress. 5)”Feeling” is a nontransitive verb. It might have been correct if feeling was meant to be synonymous with touching, but it wasn’t in this case, and don’t blame me if you didn’t know. 6) Damn fine sentence, I wish there were more like it. 7) Looks like it’s missing some stuff, and I’m pretty sure sentences don’t end with percent signs. 8)It looks like galleyless oars getting blown up by a tank. That’s pretty cool. I say it’s correct.

Scoring

Number Correct:
0 – Protozoan
1-2 – Amoeba
3-4 – Philodendron
5-6 – Gastropod
7 – Ocelot
8 – Interstellar Travel (Woosh!)

Godzillard

Friday, March 3rd, 2006

In an attempt to make my literary stylings slightly more versatile, today I spent a half hour reading some poetry how-to book. The book includes daily entries by famous poets (if there is such a thing) and creativity inducing exercises (3/4 of which involve a stroll in the woods). It’s supposed to be done over the course of a month or so, but who has time for that rot? Skimming is just as good.

Point is, I’d like to post what may be the only poem I ever write. Here goes:

Godzillard
I am master of the unforeseen
and the precautionary.
Science is my middle finger.

I intended to create a nuclear thermasolpoobucket
and now I’ve awoken a monster.
He’s from Japan, so there.

The city is a chandelier factory explosion
and my mind is a shard.
You can’t start a fire with twigs.

If they ever found out who did this they wouldn’t be too happy,
but I’ll blame foreigners or something.
What’s done is done.

Complaints to the BBB

Friday, March 3rd, 2006
I recently sent my first of what I hope will be many complaints to those feigned, corporate watchdogs at the Better Business Bureau. Please don’t fret for my sake. The incident was rather minor and subsequent insults towards me were much less than scathing. Still, it is my hope and personal request to the BBB that the offending party be fined, their buildings condemned and their employees’ nipples be shaved off and sent to me in an ivory box. I should hear the results of my complaint a few weeks hence. 

My experience has inflated my opinion of the beloved Bureau, and I was duly amazed at the ease in which one could destroy consumer confidence and sabotage any chance for a company to flourish. This is an example of the kind of complaints they handle, not mine of course, because mine’s…um…real:

Burger Yacht
8080 Webbly Circle
Pacific Ocean, The World 56767

Type of Business: Seabound Fast-Food Delivery

Customer Experience

Being deathly allergic to seafood, my family always considered a career as a fisherman to be ill founded. Still, I’m independent by nature, and thus took this unlikely path. I hid the allergy from my captain until we were safely out to sea, rightly believing that it would jeopardize my chances for employment. Finally, I did confess, but my dear captain, being an even sort, wasn’t angered in the least. He simply referred me to the forementioned Burger Yacht, as they carried nothing but fish and sea mammals onboard.

For 3 1/2 months, I relied on this company’s frequent delivery of quintuple patty melts and cheese-drenched mongo fries, and, without realizing it, I grew to a most preposterous size. I slipped off my bunk nightly, and the crewmen would laugh and take photos whenever this fatman threw up over the side. Then the unthinkable happened, a shipwreck. I was too heavy and expansive to fit in the life raft, so they towed me behind it with two crewmen, nestled in my girth, paddling me to shore.

Intended Oucome of Complaint

I want Burger Yacht to give me a habitable buoy off the Pacific coast, where they will continue their regular food deliveries while I live down my shame.

COPYRIGHT DATE: 2005 by the BBB