teh funny:

http://www.bestweekever.tv/2006/07/07/bwe-mac-ads/

i thought i’d wait so that i could play some pranks on people before i posted this site, and i’ve had my fun so here you guys go. you can call any phone number in the u.s. (use area code first, no 1) xxx xxx xxxx format.

you can have the caller id show any number, and choose from the different voices. “millie” sounds like kiera knightly :) anyway, it’s pretty cool, perfect for making those ransom calls, but be careful because the voice reads off your IP at the end of the message, so be sure to use a proxy if you are actually kidnapping people. oh, and please don’t call me =p

http://www.ospenterprises.com/phone/

All of these are legitimate companies dealing in regular products and services, but what were they (or not) thinking when they chose their domain names? Take note of their ‘Domain Names.’

Some of them are prime candidates for the “What was I thinking?” Award!

1). A site called ‘Who represents’ where you can find the name of The agent that represents a celebrity. Their domain name is: www.whorepresents.com

2). ‘Experts Exchange’, a knowledge base where programmers can Exchange advice and views at: www.expertsexchange.com

3). Looking for a pen ???? Look no further than ‘Pen Island’ at: www.penisland.net

4) Need a ‘therapist’ ???? Try ‘Therapist Finder’ at: www.therapistfinder.com

5). Then of course, there’s the ‘ Italian Power Generator Company’ – www.powergenitalia.com

6). And now, we have the Mole Station Native Nursery, based in New South Wales: www.molestationnursery.com

7). If you’re looking for computer software, there’s always www.ipanywhere.com

8). Welcome to the First Cumming Methodist Church. Their website is www.cummingfirst.com

9). Then, of course, there’s these brainless art designers, and their whacky website: www.speedofart.com

10). Want to holiday in Lake Tahoe ?????? Try their brochure website at: www.gotahoe.com

if you don’t laugh out loud, i’ll pay you ¥100. make sure you watch it with sound. (most effective with headphones on while at work)

this’d've been funnier if i just pretended it happened to me, but it’d paint a picture a little more colorful than i’d otherwise share. anyway, it was posted on my honda board. funny shit:

~~ DO NOT HANDLE JALAPENOS and THEN HAVE SEX ~@

I’m spending Christmas at my girlfriends house…….Decide to make some food ~~ some spicy food. Spicy enough to put a punch in your mouth. Both of us handle spicy peppers in the process, with failure to wash hands afterwards. We then sit down to LOTR Two Towers, and she is stroking my nutsack while we are chowing on quesadillas. 5 minutes goes by, and I notice that my balls are becoming very warm…….strangely warm. I pay little attention to it, fail to put 2 + 2, and focus on the movie again. Plus, I am getting my balls rubbed off & on, and can’t think of too much else.

Friskiness continues with my fingers starting to wander, and teasing a familiar mound. Then I decide to be cute, and put my middle finger in her butt (she loves anal). Soon I have my middle finger in her butt, my thumb has homed in on her vagina, and my other thumb is fondling The Magic Button. She’s getting very excited, and about 3 minutes later starts the familiar moaning, and prelude to long-ass screams.

In the middle shes says “Take your finger out of my butt, it’s burning!” ~~~~ ME ~~~~ CLUELESS ~~~~ I say “Oh, maybe we need the vaseline”. She begins wailing, and I say “What, I only had ONE finger in your butt !!” The female mind being sharper on this occasion, she says, “We both handled the peppers, and no one washed their hands!”

I think a brick suddenly hits me. Hell, how do we make this stop ? I don’t know anything about vaginal pain, and I’ve never had anything stuck in my butt, so I draw a blank as to what to do. I know milk calms the burning of peppers in your mouth, but these are private areas…….???#$%#%^$%%&$@……..
I run to grab some milk. I tell her to go to the bathroom. I bring the milk to the bathroom. She is standing in the shower screaming, and waving her hand like a fan over her wounded love tunnel, and dancing like a little kid that has to potty badly. Now I think, how will we make the milk stay in?? (~~ Cue scene from TOM & JERRY ~~) I begin looking at other products, racing back and forth in the 10 square feet that is the bathroom, with hands flailing wildly…..Do we have vaseline? Aloe? Any gel that cools?

Nothing, nada. Can we use this, it has Glycerin. Will it burn? Wait, what is this ? Everything contains alcohol, or some other suspicious looking substance that I dare not feed to the demon that is the Jalapeno lest it multiply. I don’t think she hears a damn thing. She is wildly engaged in some primitive mating ritual
dance that is somewhere between the Siegfried-&-Roy-Jugular-Lunge, and Pro-Football-Punting-My-Scrotum. I am almost afraid to approach her.

Me being the true genius, I say, well why don’t you dunk a Tampax in the milk, and put it in? “Because the pain is on the lips, not inside stupid”, she says. So much for that idea. I say, “Well then put a Tampax in the milk, and stick that one in your butt.” I am scared to leave her even for 10 seconds, because she is in such pain. Both of us are having a hard time deciding the best
solution, but we finally agree to use facial cotton pads, dunk them in the milk, and hold them against the assaulted areas.

NOW I have ANOTHER problem. I need to wiz, and have a gas build-up also. Choice A: If I WIZ I am going to FART at the same time, and subject her to foulness in addition to her screaming. She is in no condition to move, and a fart from me would have added serious insult to injury. Choice B: I tell her I have to go around the corner to FART, and then come back to WIZ. I REALLY don’t want to leave her alone for more than 10 seconds, I am so concerned. And again, you can picture me running back and forth like some idiot character from TOM & JERRY. Action A: I get around the corner, and realize that if I FART, I am going to WIZ on myself. In all the haste and screaming, I forgot basic rules of Male Whizzing and Distributed Body Pressures 101. Somehow, again being the brighter, she tells me to simply go into her fathers bathroom. Action B: We both decide it is a good idea
that I go into her fathers bathroom.

Her banshee howling has me very confused, and yet wanting to laugh at the same time. I dare NOT. This whole time I have held laughter alternated with concern. I go to relieve myself, come back to my hunny bunny, and see that milk really does “do a body good.” 10 minutes later, she is doing much better.

Donald Rumsfeld is briefing president Bush: “Yesterday, 3 Brazilian soldiers were killed.”

“Oh no!” exclaims the president, “that’s terrible!”

His staff is stunned at this unprecedented display of emotion, watching as Bush sits, head in hands.

Finally, he looks up and asks, “How many is a brazillion?”

oh wait, i don’t have photobooth.

We have all heard someone refer to a fellow male as, “Man, he’s got guts.” Or, perhaps the reference may have been: “That guy has some set of balls on him.”

I have always wondered what determines if a guy has balls, or if he has guts.

While these two examples may not clarify the differences for you, hopefully they will provide some insight as to the difficulty of providing a precise and accurate definition and delineation. Perhaps you cannot have one without the other,and they are one and the same, although anatomically located in different areas of the body.

Guts – is arriving home late after a night out with the guys, being assaulted by your wife with a broom, and having the guts to ask: “Are you still cleaning, or are you flying somewhere?”

Balls – is coming home late after a night out with the guys, smelling of perfume and beer, lipstick on your collar, slapping your wife on the butt and having the balls to say, “You’re next.”