Tuesday, February 23, 2010
Sunday, February 21, 2010
Sheeeeiiiiiiiiiiit
Saturday, February 20, 2010
Who is Cary Fukunaga?

Only the hottest young director most snubbed by the Oscars this year. This Asian American (Asian Dad/White Mom, Awe Yeah!) is the director of the best foreign film of 2009 that didn't get nominated for the Oscars. Cary Fukunaga won the 2009 Sundance Film Festival Director's Award with Sin Nombre.
Friday, February 19, 2010
Offense of Marriage Act

What is Female America's fascination with weddings and marriage? I swear half of WE programing is wedding dress shows; Bridezilla, Say Yes! To the Dress, Redneck Wedding, etc.
Thursday, February 18, 2010
Homophobic Ice Skating?


Five Dollar Foot Longs

I was watching TV and saw Subway's advertisement now offering any sandwich for $5. Their marketing directors should get a bonus because that commercial worked. I put on pants and went outside for the first time in three days. When I arrived at subway I felt my heart sink as I opened the door and saw the snaking line. I immediately got in line, but I was still debating whether I would stay (I wasn't about to stand in the doorway like an idiot trying to decide if it was worth the wait). On the one hand I could be eating the most expensive sandwich Subway has to offer at the mere price of five dollars or I could go home and order take out and not stand in line. The incredible value of the sandwich won me over and I decided that waiting 30 minutes for a $5 sandwich was worth it; however, at the time I didn't know it was going to be 30 minutes. Immediately after I made my decision to stay I looked ahead of me and almost changed my mind, but I already put pants on today.
In front of me in line was a girl who looked like a Mangalore from The Fifth Element (I'd attempt to describe it but French designer Jean-Paul Gaultier does a much better job with his costume design than I could ever do with words). She did have a distinguishing feature that set her apart from the aliens in the movie and it was that she had a patch of hair growing on her neck where her Adam's apple would be if she had one. I was so captivated by this girl that it took me awhile to realize I was in fact standing behind an entire group of mentally handicapped people. At this point I felt like an asshole for thinking this retarded girl looked like an alien from a movie, but she did.
A little bit about my own irrational fears. I'm afraid of retarded people. I'm afraid of homeless people, retarded or crazy (all mentally hilarious) people and poor urban teenagers (Corner Kids). The common thread between these groups is that they are unpredictable and irrational, they don't have the same sort of fear of repercussion that I believe other people have. I know it's ridiculous, but that's why I call them my irrational fears. There was also a point in my life where I was afraid of public restrooms, and it was before the whole Larry Craig incident. I'm simply trying to demonstrate that I am aware of my fears and even the ones that are ridiculous. I once knew a girl who couldn't stand listening to people go to the bathroom and feared that someone would hear her pee so she would run the sink every time she used the bathroom. You would think that this would make it impossible for her to go in public bathrooms, but strangely enough this wasn't a problem because the anonymity of the public bathroom made her comfortable.
So I was awkwardly waiting behind this group of people because I was both embarrassed and ashamed. I was embarrassed that I was afraid of these people and ashamed that they knew it. I wanted to stop staring so I decided to focus on the sandwich making.
However, watching Subway workers make assembly line sandwiches during lunch time rush hour is gross. They line up the bread and put meat and cheese on it and then slide it down the counter. The problem occurs when you want to order a condiment in the back row of trays furthest away from the employee and the result is caused by both the design of the Subway condiments counter and the Subway uniform. Subway employees just wear t-shirts tucked into pants and the shirt will often be baggy so there is a lot of extra material hanging when they bend over to grab a condiment. When there is a perfect storm of condiment ordering and shirt bagginess, then as the Sandwich Artist bends over to grab your olives his shirt will dip right into the mayo and mustard he just squirted onto your sandwich. I had to avoid any condiment that would require the employee to bend over for risk that someone else's mayo might be transferred to my sandwich from his t-shirt. I was pissed that I would only get to enjoy half of what Subway had to offer. I watched as the employee's shirt would fall right on top of each sandwich as he grabbed peppers and then pull up a little bit of mayo each time. The lady at the front of the line, she appeared to be the chaperon of the retarded kids, yelled something towards someone behind me. I wouldn't have even noticed because I was so enthralled by the shirt/sandwich relationship and baffled that no one else said anything even though it was obvious that we were all seeing it, but someone shoved me out of the way much harder than I had been shoved in a long time. It wasn't someone try to squeeze by me or move me over a little bit that I experience daily on subways and at bars, but this was a forceful shove like the person was trying to save a baby and needed to get past me. I was completely off guard and almost started laughing when I saw the little Mangalore girl running past me after almost knocking me over, she was at most 15 years old.
This made me think about the expression “Retard Strength.” And it also supports my fear of retards. Retarded people don't understand the force necessary to move past someone. Normal people understand that when you want to get past someone in a small space that it is a compromise and both people have to move a little. This retarded girl doesn't understand that principle so she just saw me as an object blocking the lady calling her and she needed to move that object(me) out of her way. She didn't gauge how much strength she needed to move, but just shoved me with everything she had. Because of this lack of control or understanding the need for discretion, such as strength required to move someone out of the way, I'm afraid of retarded people.
The sandwich sucked and I may or may not ever eat at Subway again.
I hope all the terrible things in life happen to you and nobody but you...

Patricia White.
Wednesday, February 17, 2010
Sorry but Fat Chicks will never be the "New Hollywood"

Ivy League afraid of Yellow Peril

I just read an extremely interesting article that talks about the "Asian Ceiling" at many elite American institutions. Very interesting, and slightly infuriating, since I didn't get into Harvard out of high school. I'm unwilling to accept that I was unqualified, but rather because I was Asian. I dare you to prove me wrong.
Black and White Idol?
Defeat the Racism

If any of you watched the Super Bowl I'm sure you saw the commercials about America's debt. If not you can find it on youtube here:
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
Jill Biden DDS

Olympics! You hosers!

Watching these Olympics makes me love Canada. They put a spoken word guy on a pedestal who looked exactly like what a spoken word guy would look like - He was fat, wore a newsboy hat, looked like he hadn't showered or shaved in weeks, one word - perfect. Where the hell did they find those Indians to literally dance for the entire 5 hour opening ceremony? Not only did those Indians dance for so long, but they obviously made their own costumes. None of the costumes matched, were of ridiculous colors, and looked obviously home made. And then when they try to light the torch with 4 people, only 3 of the torch lighting pillars came up. Last night, they had issues for their long speed skating track because they couldn't get the ice proper for skating. But amidst all of this chaos, no one was executed. You think the guy who coordinated the final torch lighting ceremony in China would be alive if he fucked up? I'm sure the Canadian guy didn't even lose his job. Did I forget to mention that someone also died on one of their courses? How can you not love Canada, land of the Marijuana political party.
Palin Vice-Presidency...Retarded by Obama
