Category: Day For Sharing

  • Day For Sharing #4


    It has occurred to me that I am not the best person to share cool links and hip web videos. I was away from technology for a year. You have probably already viewed all these fun items I’m just now discovering. Like this fine Korean man who makes me scream for water dessert!

    *What’s the one thing every single country has in common? Nope. Not sewing machines. Nope. Not transvestites. No! Not Nepalese white-bellied Herons. Stairs. We all have stairs.

    *I am dying to try Chatroulette. And as soon as I make a costume that covers most of my face and leaves my legs in stirrups, I will. But until then, I have to take it from John Stewart.

    *Another reason Fridays are the best.

    *Sfw porn. Brilliant. Absolutely brilliant.

    *This is pretty rad.

    *I wish I could write a letter to my 18-yr-old self. I would tell me to tell that lame-o boyfriend of mine that I wasn’t crying during sex because I was bad at it. I was crying during sex because HE was bad at it. Alas, I don’t have a magic mailing system. And neither does this girl. But she wrote the letter anyway.

    *It’s almost become comical that people kill each other in the name of religion. Does anyone else think it’s insane? Is there no decent machete-wielding man who thinks, ‘hey… maybe this person is just like me except he prays without that small carpet?’ before he carves into his flesh?

  • DFS #2


    Another Wednesday that’s really Thursday. Today is a Day For Sharing:

    Some smarty Chicago guys have created a new kind of diary for 2010. A different person writes an entry every day. I’m slated for November 8th. I hope I remember: the3six5

    This chick writes a hilarious sex column. You know, in case you have any questions. Not like you would, but in off chance that you do, ask her: the blogess

    If you’re in the Chicago area, please call this guy. Just so you can touch his hair.

    Can someone explain this one to me? It seems like you can get a mold of your vagina created to be worn as jewelry or placed on your desk. I get that we should all love our vaginas and all, but please don’t get me this for my birthday. This chick has 450 people who’ve commented on how wonderful their hand-sculpted pieces are. Am I being Amish by thinking that I don’t want a sculpture of my vulva? Does anyone want one? Please explain: vulva sculptures?