So I was over at 2LD a long ass time ago, but sometimes I’m lazy and most times Josh is very busy the other day. She had a meme going on with letters, and I thought “Well. I’m just going to have to get in on that.” It involves having a letter picked out for you, and then fulfilling the task of listing about 10 items you love that start with that letter. Foregoing the general instruction of asking her for a randomly assigned letter, I pretty much planted my flag in the letter E and asked her to instead assign one to Josh. It’s mad fun times when Josh and I co-write, but he’s usually so busy with work, legal matters, and other things necessary to get our asses together. So when I’m craving some blog-world man-attention, I find memes are a good fun way to have some kicks without actually having to, you know, think of our own ideas 😛
She assigned him a K, which I feel is nicely paired with the E so clearly designed for yours truly. Let’s see what the results are!
Emerald says: Firstly, how much do I love that both of our letters could also be in reference to drug usage?
Hey now, don’t give away any hints as to what I’m putting on my list dammit!
Ha, okay, I’ll be quiet. Although I wouldn’t think anything like that would be surprising coming from you.
So uh, you want to start off this list of awesome crap starting with E and K or should I?
You can go first.
K is for Ketamine, which get’s cats high, and sometimes people in the suburbs too.
Haha, suburbs. Your suburbs are nothing like ours. Our suburbs suck. You have to drive around looking for kids hanging out near parks instead of just going up the street like sensible adults. In that theme, I will say Ecstasy. The drug itself can be either awesome or rat poison, depending on the mood of whoever cooked it up in their bathtub. Or I could get all emo and romantic, but who would I be kidding?
K is for Knights, because they wear armor and chop people apart for a living. Not to mention the fact that they kill dragons, which are universally accepted as the most badass monsters ever to walk the face of the planet, and as a reward they bang damsels all over the countryside. Knights rule.
There are also many modern day knights who are pretty cool. Anthony Hopkins is a knight. E is for Emerald, cause firstly I rule, knighted or not. And they make pretty good jewels too, I guess.
He’s not shit compared to Lemmy from Motorhead, he should really be a knight. Or Jason Statham. So uh, what else starts with a K? This is going to be hard, I suppose we should have put some thought into our lists instead of winging it like we always do.
K is for Killers, who kill people to death. Because without killers there would be no horror movies, and without horror movies where would I get my gratuitous gore and nudity?
That is a very good and also philosophical point. How would we recognize or enjoy what is good, or even know what it really is if there were no bad with which to contrast it? We need crazies and psychopaths. Just, you know, on someone else’s block.
E = mc2, because I don’t have a ‘squared’ button, and also knowledge is cool. I’m also more of a fan of the scientific mathematical explanation of things. At least in terms of the universe and energy, and all that jazz.
What? That wasn’t my point at all, I was giving a big old salute to all those badass killers out there, mainly so I wouldn’t plagiarise Maddox from his alphabet of manliness when he said K was for kicking ass. (damn you maddox!)
Oh. Reference fail.
It wasn’t a reference, but I wasn’t what was good by pointing out the bad or whatever you said, i was actually hailing the bad.
You should read my A – Z encyclopedia of serial killers.
Alrighty, K is for Krusty, cause I know how much you would felate the Simpsons if they were real.
Right on, Well K is for Karate and Kung-Fu, the holy mediums which introduced the western world to martial arts through cheesy ass movies like the Flying Guillotine.
I love that we’re going to watch Kung-Fu movies in bed.
And act out Kung Fu movies in bed, did I mention that?
You did. My general priciple is “don’t leave any marks I can’t cover up or explain easily the next day.”
None of our moans wil synch up with out mouths.
Haha, that too! E is for encyclopedia, because I’m a nerd who will read through an encyclopedia or dictionary for kicks. Also because my encyclopedia, as mentioned, is exclusively about crime and serial killers.
That helps I’m sure. K is for Kalashnikov’s automatic rifle model of year 1947, AKA the AK-47. Thanks to Hollywood this is globally known as the single coolest rifle ever made, and thanks to human violence, the single most popular rifle on the planet (I think). It resists wear and tear, fires in almost any conditions, and is simple enough for a seven year old child to be taught how to dismantle, clean, reassemble, and fire it.
Well shit, I was going to say elephants, but that just won’t cut it after that. Let me get my damn dictionary. Encyclopedia, whatever…
Shit, there are only two entries for “E” in this thing, and I can’t say I’m a huge fan of ‘execution’. I’m going to have to go with ‘Entertainment”. I would go crazy if I didn’t have something constantly distracting me from the chatter in my head. Thanks, television!
Alright, K is for the KKK, the most hilarious hate group between the Third Reich and Al Quaeda.
I would call them the most poorly dressed, but whatever. Seriously, did someone actually look in the mirror and think “Sheets, yeah, that’ll be our thing!” That’s like trying to start a hardcore violent gang and thinking “Fuschia, yes!!!”
E is for eating, I’m a pretty big fan of that.
I know!!! The hat, why??? Ugh. Anyways, your turn.
Ok, K is for Krokus who coverd one of the koolest sogs of all time, Ballroom Blitz.
Oh no way, I love Ballroom Blitz! The first time I heard it was in Wayne’s World, when Crucial Taunt sang it.
*five minute interlude for music appreciation time*
Hell yeah! \m/> <\m/
That was pretty good, though my favourite will always be Tia Carrere.
Of course, how could she not be. I’m stretching for K’s here shug.
Yeah, I’m still stuck on elephants. How far along are we? Count for me honey, I’ve had several glasses of wine.
I have done eight, you have done seven.
I’m going to go with Electricity. I’d be pretty fucked without it. Of course, once you get here we could live in a shack in the woods with a well for all I care. But for right now, I’m pretty fucked when I knock my power out. Unless whoever that person is nearby who is stupid enough to have an unsecured network open happens to be online.
Ok, so two more. Ooh, eccentricity! I has it!
Ok, let me go with Katherine Heigl, because I totally had a TV crush on her back when she was the stuck up bitch on Roswell, waaaaaay before Knocked up or Scrubs.
I don’t think she was on Scrubs…
*It is eventually determined that these are from another, less hilarious medically-themed show. Probably ER.*
Ha, I told you she wasn’t on scrubs. Are you thinking of the other blonde chick on scrubs? Elliot?
Negative, I was thinking of Heather Graham.
Cause Eliot’s cute but not super hot. But whatever, and either way that’s an E. But I don’t like her enough to use that as my last E choice. And I’m going to have to say a full negative to Heather Graham. She’s terrible in everything she’s ever done, ever, and at least Katherine Heigl has some boobage.
So a threesome with Heather Graham is out then?
Unless a threesome involves me punching her in the face. Why can’t we have Katherine Heigl?
Sold! To the lady with the big knockers!
Sweet, that’s totally me.
Thinking of ten K words that are cool is really hard. I’m going over all the things in my head now. Kalvin and Hobbes, Katterpillar heavy machinery, spaniKopida, everything I can think of starts with a damn C. Wait, no genius struck me at the last second. K stands for Klingons eating Klondike bars, because I fucking dare you to think of something cooler that starts with a K, especially after drinking rum.
That is a pretty cool visual. And as I’m headed for the last of a bottle of wine, I’m going to go ahead and cop out with “Existence.” It’s pretty bad-ass right now.
Well I could also say “Existentialism” but let’s face it, they’re annoying. And right now, the extent of my existence is sitting on a couch in my underwear finishing off a bottle of wine while my hot boyfriend who’s willing to switch countries to be with me stares at my boobs. I’m thinking that’s a-ok my friend.
Me too, we’re going to have a lot of fun existing.
Alright, well what say we sign off this here blog and get to some long-distance practicing?
*wiggles eyebrows seducitvely*
Ok that sounds good to me, This blog was brought to you by the letters E and K. Have a good evening ladies and gentlemen.