Woo! I finally got an award I’m completely thrilled about writing about! H.E. has bestowed upon me the Glitter E. Yaynus Award! ‘Cause my ass fuckin’ glitters, or some awesome shit like that.
I have heard this award is bestowed upon people who write about themselves entirely too much. I admit that I am one of those people, because, honestly- what better thing is there to write about? You know you agree.
So. Here are the rules about this incredible butt award:
Tell people at least five things you do that would make them want to kill you, or at the very least, make them hate you for the rest of their lives.
Honestly, I didn’t really think there was any reason for people to want to kill me, but the more I thought of it, the more reason I came up with…
1. I don’t gossip (much), which pisses the People Who Gossip Off. When individuals come to me and start gossiping about a certain person they can’t stand, intent on listening to me agree with them, I just listen and then shrug. I then receive a glare from the narrowed eyes of the Gossip Person.
2. (I hate me for this one) If I have a cold, or am crying and snotting everywhere, instead of using a tissue like a normal person would, I use the end of my sleeve. Which is why I try desperately to mostly wear short sleeves- then I am forced to go get a damn Kleenex already.
3. I tweeze those little obnoxious hairs that sprout occassionally on my chin when I’m driving. (Yes, I am amazingly beautiful and all that, but you know, everyone has SOME ugly thing about them.) I maintain that I am an excellent driver that never swerves because she is executing grooming habits while driving.
4. I talk about myself alot. I’m not really sure why this would piss people off, because after all, it IS all about me, but there are always a few haters…
5. It’s all about me. The only people who want to kill me because of this are the people who want it to be all about THEM.
The next thing you have to do according to the rules is this: Blindfold yourself and walk out into traffic on the freeway.
I think one of those people who want it to be all about THEM made this rule, so I have no intention of giving them the satisfaction of getting myself smushed by a trucker named Bucky.
The third thing I am supposed to do is pick out five things that I would stick up my ass if I was forced to.
There are just so many things to choose from; how can I just pick five?!
1. Cocaine or other assorted drugs: No, I do not do narcotics, however, I hear your ass is the place you should stick ’em if you are ever travelling to a foreign country, or want an addict digging around in your butt.
2. Anal beads: Because, you know, that’s where they’re supposed to go.
3. Beer: Because it would be funny to offer to a thirsty man a beverage that has come from my ass. (Would a man ever turn down free beer, I wonder?)
4. Candy: Because I need to maintain my sugar levels. I was going to say French Fries here, but I don’t know exactly how that would work, and the more I tried to figure it out, the more I thought, “That’s just gross.”
5. Chris Meloni’s Boner: In all honesty, no one would FORCE me to do this. I believe I AND he would find great pleasure in having this occur. My ass is ready at any time to have Chris’s Man Part shoved up it. Chris? Are you paying attention?
I am also supposed to pick 5 bloggers who I think would also like to shove things up their ass and blog about it.
This award has been handed out to many of the individuals I thought of first, so I will try to go with the ones that haven’t received it yet.
Delightfulness: I wouldn’t be a true friend if I didn’t share an ass award with you, now would I?
Brainrants: I know you secretly want to talk about shoving things up your ass. Here’s your chance. You’re welcome.
John: Because I think that you would find this award amusing.
Kana: You’re an awesome lady, Lady. Happy assing! XOXO
Breezy K: From what I’ve experienced, Canadians like to shove things up their ass. Is it because you’re kinda French up there?
13 responses to “Sparklebutt”
I’m so excited to blog about this award!!!
Oh believe me, I was too!
Odd that you didn’t mention Rockstar’s boner. Hmmmmm. No ass/boner love for the Rockstar?
That’s quite a personal question, Ed. Sadly, no. Rockstar informed me that he do not wish to bones me in the butts, and that he also does not wants me to bones HIM in the butts with my straps-on.
Your German accent is sneaking into my typing… 😉
What Deutsch acc – I mean, German accent? I speak likes everybody else.
Blame H.E. for rewiring the way you speak in my head.
I blame you for the things I think in my head now. LOL
Oh, good. You’re welcome. 😉
Loved your list, especially Chris Meloni’s boner.
Well, how could you NOT love Chris’s boner?
You’re right, I do find it amusing!
I think you’re right about men not turning down free beer no matter where it may have come from.
I’m HONORED, thank you! 🙂