I Have a Girlfriend Now

Listen, I know it's wet T-shirt night, but I'm going to have to say no thanks. I have a girlfriend now, and we've planned a quiet evening together. You should get a girlfriend, too. Maybe we could all hang out some time.

By the way, if you could stop telling people about how you could always hear me masturbating in the top bunk when we lived in the dorms together, I'd really appreciate it. The same goes for those anecdotes you love to share about the times I've been so drunk that I lost control of my bowels.

Yes, I know, I've had girlfriends before, but this one is special. That girl last fall was just a fling. By the way, if you see her, please ask about my grandmother's ring. I'd like that back.

We should also have a talk about your blog. There are a few things in the archives that I think should be deleted. First and foremost would be the infamous "Spaghetti & Meatballs" picture in which I appear naked with a dozen Italian prostitutes. It's not that I didn't think that was a good time, it's just that we need to live in the present, man. I mean, that was, like, so nine months ago.

I also think the "Tell Your Wildest Sex Story" Internet forum you host just isn't as funny as it used to be. Don't get me wrong; I'm not saying you should take the whole thing down, I just don't think anybody's interested in the posts that I made. My stuff was kind of boring. Maybe you should cut those parts out.

Oh, and about last Monday, that was just out of my hands. It's a real shame that Valentine's Day happened to fall on a Monday and interrupt our ritual of watching WWE wrestling. I know I told you that I would make it up to you by buying the beer for this week, but it turns out that my girlfriend and I are really into "Everybody Loves Raymond" now, and we've decided to make it a new Monday night ritual. Sorry.

Don't look so down, dude. I mean, think about it. I might pop the question soon, and you know what that means: Stag-effin'-partaaay!

Paul Lundgren is a newspaper columnist and a very nice man. This is his 200th column. Send him a JPEG of yourself holding out a congratulatory bouquet of flowers. His e-mail address is paul [at] geekprom.com.




© 2004 Paul Lundgren






New

This blog has moved

The Greatest Inventions of All Time

Sympathy for the Ball Slasher

Anny's Journal

Only the Paranoid Shall Survive

Liquor Store Math Revisited

Liquor Store Math

Cleaning

Winter Whiners

X-mas FAQ

Archives

Jun 11, 2002

Jul 18, 2002

Sep 25, 2002

Jan 7, 2003

Feb 3, 2003

Apr 30, 2003

Jun 11, 2003

Jul 25, 2003

Sep 29, 2003

Oct 13, 2003

Dec 3, 2003

Jan 3, 2004

Feb 21, 2004

Mar 4, 2004

Apr 25, 2004

May 15, 2004

Jul 14, 2004

Aug 28, 2004

Sep 10, 2004

Nov 8, 2004

Jan 11, 2005

Feb 21, 2005

Mar 5, 2005

Apr 16, 2005

May 30, 2005

Jun 15, 2005

Jul 13, 2005

Sep 9, 2005

Oct 6, 2005

Nov 20, 2005

Jan 18, 2006

Feb 4, 2006

Mar 17, 2006

Apr 1, 2006

May 28, 2006

Jul 12, 2006

Dec 5, 2006

Jan 4, 2007

May 20, 2007

Jun 17, 2007

Jul 9, 2007

Aug 25, 2007

Sep 12, 2007

Oct 6, 2007

Nov 12, 2007

Apr 26, 2008

May 16, 2008

Jun 25, 2008

Jul 8, 2008

Aug 15, 2008

Sep 29, 2008

Oct 28, 2008

Nov 10, 2008

Dec 12, 2008

Jan 3, 2009

Feb 6, 2009

May 26, 2009

Aug 20, 2009

Oct 7, 2009

Dec 19, 2009

Mar 13, 2010

Apr 20, 2010

Apr 21, 2010