<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064</id><updated>2012-01-27T19:40:26.609-05:00</updated><title type='text'>My Girlfriend Is Ridiculous</title><subtitle type='html'>I'm just saying, the blog's called 'My Girlfriend is Ridiculous', not 'My Boyfriend Has Some Good Input Too'.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>239</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-8720992223449979782</id><published>2011-08-25T23:49:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-25T23:51:40.594-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Thanks for tolerating me last night.  I didn't mean to get drunk, but I wasn't getting any help from you with that wine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's alright.  You were adorable.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Even though I was in my underwear with my pot belly stickin' out?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have a pot belly, you've got muscle protection.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-8720992223449979782?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/8720992223449979782/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/08/thanks-for-tolerating-me-last-night.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8720992223449979782'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8720992223449979782'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/08/thanks-for-tolerating-me-last-night.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-646291482718445855</id><published>2011-08-20T00:11:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-20T00:13:19.451-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Welcome home.  My pants were all wet, so I had to take them off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why were your pants all wet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Because I was walking in the rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why were you walking in the rain?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Because I was going to Wendy's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That makes a lot of sense.  Here's the real test of your love for me.  Did you get me a frosty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No, but I did buy you a new case of Diet Cokes.  And I put two in the fridge for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why not three?  I mean thank you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-646291482718445855?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/646291482718445855/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/08/welcome-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/646291482718445855'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/646291482718445855'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/08/welcome-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-621360393605384484</id><published>2011-08-03T17:04:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2011-08-03T17:05:19.372-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;So, listen.  Khal Drogo is the new Conan the Barbarian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm still not seeing it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Alright, cool.  I just...thought I'd throw that out there.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-621360393605384484?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/621360393605384484/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-listen.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/621360393605384484'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/621360393605384484'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/08/so-listen.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-3437115329824683889</id><published>2011-05-03T22:42:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-05-03T22:45:12.672-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Okay, those tits are definitely fake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I dunno...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Come on, who's the expert on boobs here?  The one who gawks at them on the street or the one who's grown up with them?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You're too close to this one, Jess. You're off the case!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt; So are these girls all porn stars?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;How would I know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;that&lt;/span&gt; IS your area of expertise.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-3437115329824683889?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/3437115329824683889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/05/okay-those-tits-are-definitely-fake.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3437115329824683889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3437115329824683889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/05/okay-those-tits-are-definitely-fake.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1297813205177155807</id><published>2011-04-28T00:08:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T00:10:46.784-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wish I had all my friends in one place like you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;If it makes you feel better, my best friend is on the other side of the country.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How is he, by the way?  Has his girlfriend followed him out yet?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No, and I don't know why.  She's Japanese -- flights to see her family would be shorter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe he's turning Japanese.  I really think so.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1297813205177155807?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1297813205177155807/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-wish-i-had-all-my-friends-in-one.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1297813205177155807'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1297813205177155807'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/04/i-wish-i-had-all-my-friends-in-one.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-6490377415189762060</id><published>2011-04-19T17:40:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-19T17:41:48.519-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Babes, I'm gonna be stuck at the office again tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'll make brownies, so you can have a brownie when you get home.  That is, assuming, I don't eat them all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm going to come home to you covered in powdered sugar with your gut hanging over your jeans.  Just slumped over on the ground, against the oven. 'This is a good death.'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-6490377415189762060?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/6490377415189762060/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/04/babes-im-gonna-be-stuck-at-office-again.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6490377415189762060'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6490377415189762060'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/04/babes-im-gonna-be-stuck-at-office-again.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-291203672207856014</id><published>2011-04-15T14:57:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T14:58:18.941-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Its been a week and I haven't touched a soda.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Baby, I'm so proud of you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Am I allowed to have one yet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Are you gonna keep saying 'No' until you come home to me in my underwear, swimming in empty coke cans?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Death by insulin shock.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-291203672207856014?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/291203672207856014/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-been-week-and-i-havent-touched-soda.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/291203672207856014'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/291203672207856014'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/04/its-been-week-and-i-havent-touched-soda.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-2151731890573743463</id><published>2011-01-22T21:50:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-22T21:52:33.681-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This is what you're like when you want a blowjob: "Hey!  Whatcha doing?  Hi!  Can I come?" and then if I ignore you, I get humped.  It's true I don't have to do anything for you, but there are repercussions...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-2151731890573743463?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/2151731890573743463/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-is-what-youre-like-when-you-want.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2151731890573743463'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2151731890573743463'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/01/this-is-what-youre-like-when-you-want.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-2442228507286032590</id><published>2011-01-12T22:04:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-12T22:05:15.316-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What do you wanna do?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We could play Tetris.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's no fun when I'm so much better at it than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Congratulations on having &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;one&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; thing you're better at than me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm better than you at a lot of things!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Like what?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Menstruation.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-2442228507286032590?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/2442228507286032590/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-do-you-wanna-do-we-could-play.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2442228507286032590'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2442228507286032590'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/01/what-do-you-wanna-do-we-could-play.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-8512415932222636964</id><published>2011-01-04T15:52:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2011-01-04T15:54:12.616-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>If we ever get pregnant, and it's twins, I think you should name one and I should name one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I don't like this hypothetical. I hear twins wreak havoc on your lady parts.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please, I'm either adopting or c-sectioning that bitch. Natural birth is for people who don't plan on ever enjoying sex again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-8512415932222636964?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/8512415932222636964/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-we-ever-get-pregnant-and-its-twins-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8512415932222636964'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8512415932222636964'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2011/01/if-we-ever-get-pregnant-and-its-twins-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-9000355630340255943</id><published>2010-12-25T23:12:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-25T23:13:46.837-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My dad made a Christmas lasagna, but it wasn't nearly as good as when we make it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Obviously. We're like king and queen of the Lasagna Parade.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What a delicious honor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-9000355630340255943?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/9000355630340255943/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-dad-made-christmas-lasagna-but-it.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/9000355630340255943'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/9000355630340255943'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/12/my-dad-made-christmas-lasagna-but-it.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-499576726527520191</id><published>2010-12-13T23:11:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-13T23:14:14.151-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I need more Twizzlers.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;So go get more.  They're in the living room.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't get up.  Would you get them for me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm sure you'll find the strength to overcome.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But... my legs are broken.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;What?  Let me see.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it's too horrible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I will mend them with kisses.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They're ... too far gone.  Please, don't look.  I don't want you to see me this way.  Just... get me Twizzlers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-499576726527520191?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/499576726527520191/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-need-more-twizzlers.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/499576726527520191'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/499576726527520191'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/12/i-need-more-twizzlers.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-4339874397808555662</id><published>2010-12-13T22:48:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2011-04-28T15:35:22.774-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Maybe you should get naked.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's cold. I don't want to get naked.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ha, like you have a choice.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I am not your nudie slave!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I wish you were my nudie slave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well I'm not your nudie slave.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;On the weekends, you're my nudie slave.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true, sometimes I am your nudie slave.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-4339874397808555662?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/4339874397808555662/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/12/maybe-i-should-what-huh-what-did-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4339874397808555662'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4339874397808555662'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/12/maybe-i-should-what-huh-what-did-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-5784046999501832723</id><published>2010-12-08T23:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-08T23:56:26.441-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;During a back massage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is better than you going down on me. Dirty, dirty dirty. You are so nasty. Oh, my God! I see the light. I'm converting to Brianism.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Seriously? Brianism?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The Father, Son and the Holy Boyfriend.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-5784046999501832723?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/5784046999501832723/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/12/during-back-massage.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5784046999501832723'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5784046999501832723'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/12/during-back-massage.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-5349437875731920815</id><published>2010-12-02T23:45:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-12-02T23:45:55.948-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>To the left, to the left.  Everything you own in a box to the left ... because we're moving into a new house.  How exciting for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-5349437875731920815?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/5349437875731920815/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/12/to-left-to-left.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5349437875731920815'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5349437875731920815'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/12/to-left-to-left.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-6058360054996321889</id><published>2010-11-28T23:25:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-28T23:27:21.664-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hey, are we doing naughty things tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, okay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Are we doing extra naughty things tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, I didn't expect you to get home til real late, so I didn't think I'd be getting all razzle dazzle'd up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I wasn't talkin' 'bout razzle dazzle, honey.  I was talkin about roozle doozle.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh, in the caboozle?  Yeah, that's cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-6058360054996321889?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/6058360054996321889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-are-we-doing-naughty-things-tonight.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6058360054996321889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6058360054996321889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/11/hey-are-we-doing-naughty-things-tonight.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-811504230185908605</id><published>2010-11-27T18:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-27T22:56:00.066-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I saw "Love and Other Drugs" over the weekend.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aw, I wanted to see that!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll see it again.  It was really good.  You get to see Anne Hathaway's breasts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Slow down.  Really?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're gonna really like them.  They're kind of like mine.  Darker nipples, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Don't spoil it for me!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry. But you know who the star of the show is?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Jake Gyllenhaal?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Jake Gyllenhaal's abs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Okay, now.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And that ASS!  Whoo!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-811504230185908605?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/811504230185908605/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-saw-love-and-other-drugs-without-you.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/811504230185908605'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/811504230185908605'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/11/i-saw-love-and-other-drugs-without-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-2685686962950711985</id><published>2010-11-24T23:42:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-11-24T23:43:47.932-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;If you think I'm awesome in bed, gimme a kiss.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;*smooch*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That was entrapment!  This will never hold up in court.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-2685686962950711985?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/2685686962950711985/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-you-think-im-awesome-in-bed-gimme.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2685686962950711985'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2685686962950711985'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/11/if-you-think-im-awesome-in-bed-gimme.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-801764165625035066</id><published>2010-10-31T12:27:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-31T12:28:15.505-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Using birth control to destroy period.  What now &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;science&lt;/span&gt;?  Dumb motherfuckers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-801764165625035066?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/801764165625035066/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/10/using-birth-control-to-destroy-period.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/801764165625035066'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/801764165625035066'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/10/using-birth-control-to-destroy-period.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-8448687677717399919</id><published>2010-10-20T22:12:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-20T22:14:24.971-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Lets play video games!  I'll call some friends and see who's in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We could do that... or we could get busy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're being very persuasive, but no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aw, come on!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?  You're not that hard.  Want me to punch it for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No, don't!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-8448687677717399919?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/8448687677717399919/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/10/lets-play-video-games-ill-call-some.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8448687677717399919'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8448687677717399919'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/10/lets-play-video-games-ill-call-some.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1483645514451190819</id><published>2010-10-05T22:08:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-05T22:12:05.952-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hey I love you very much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love you too.  Thanks for having a 4 or 5 day sex schedule.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;When you say it like that, it sounds more like a 4 to 5 day &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;bone&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; schedule.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A 4 or 5 day &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;doin' it&lt;/span&gt; schedule.  &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;~Doin' it and doin' it and doin' it well!~&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1483645514451190819?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1483645514451190819/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/10/hey-i-love-you-very-much.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1483645514451190819'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1483645514451190819'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/10/hey-i-love-you-very-much.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-8940773327152644697</id><published>2010-10-02T00:38:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T00:39:05.093-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It would be funny if you shaved off your goatee and when people asked you why you did it you could tell them, 'it's to be more aerodynamic in my girlfriend's snatch!'  What do you think they'd say?  'That sounds pretty reasonable!'&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-8940773327152644697?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/8940773327152644697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-would-be-funny-if-you-shaved-off.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8940773327152644697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8940773327152644697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/10/it-would-be-funny-if-you-shaved-off.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-4918214542219086856</id><published>2010-10-02T00:29:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-10-02T00:31:48.794-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Who's your favorite character in Clue?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bet you can guess.  Knowing you, she's probably your favorite too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Miss Scarlett?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yup!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Do you know which one's my favorite?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Professor Plum!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;How'd you know?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cause you're a big faggy fag!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-4918214542219086856?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/4918214542219086856/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/10/whos-your-favorite-character-in-clue-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4918214542219086856'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4918214542219086856'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/10/whos-your-favorite-character-in-clue-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1559629447509080493</id><published>2010-09-30T00:24:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-30T00:25:19.946-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Some people have what they call personal space.  I've got a sex bubble.  You don't wanna get all up in this sex bubble.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;Priceline Negotiator!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1559629447509080493?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1559629447509080493/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/some-people-have-what-they-call.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1559629447509080493'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1559629447509080493'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/some-people-have-what-they-call.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1504524505027951716</id><published>2010-09-28T11:14:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-28T11:15:23.517-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Ah!  Gross!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You just performed cunnilingus on my hand.  That's what.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1504524505027951716?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1504524505027951716/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/ah-gross-what-you-just-performed.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1504524505027951716'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1504524505027951716'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/ah-gross-what-you-just-performed.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-4713511119857141899</id><published>2010-09-21T22:35:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T22:38:06.308-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You got two choices.  We can do it now, or we can do it later.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I just ate a big brownie, so... let's do it later.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh, fine.  I'll go do my own thing for a while&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: italic;"&gt;fifteen seconds later...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hey...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What, are you ready now!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No, I just followed a hot piece of ass in here.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, it's like the pied fuckin' piper.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-4713511119857141899?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/4713511119857141899/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-got-two-choices.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4713511119857141899'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4713511119857141899'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/you-got-two-choices.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1173850231367992202</id><published>2010-09-21T22:32:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-21T22:33:22.643-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Let me tell you something with complete sincerity: if your dick was covered in hair, I would not go down on you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;What if I shaved it every morning?  Hm, that would probably mean I'd have a 5'o'clock shadow by the time we'd be back from work.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I think I'd like the texture.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1173850231367992202?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1173850231367992202/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/let-me-tell-you-something-with-complete.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1173850231367992202'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1173850231367992202'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/let-me-tell-you-something-with-complete.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-2285016139234429880</id><published>2010-09-19T21:49:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T21:51:56.303-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Oh shit, Ray just got killed!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No he didn't.  Nobody dies in Disney movies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I don't know... It's starting to rain.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-2285016139234429880?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/2285016139234429880/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-shit-ray-just-got-killed-no-he-didnt.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2285016139234429880'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2285016139234429880'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-shit-ray-just-got-killed-no-he-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-631367368734937528</id><published>2010-09-19T12:13:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-19T12:14:34.573-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>No, get off me.  Is this a ploy?  Why are you hard?!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-631367368734937528?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/631367368734937528/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-get-off-me.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/631367368734937528'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/631367368734937528'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/no-get-off-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1024348324484889091</id><published>2010-09-15T22:38:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-15T22:39:09.693-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm covered in cum and singing Celine Dion.  How much worse can it get?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1024348324484889091?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1024348324484889091/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-covered-in-cum-and-singing-celine.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1024348324484889091'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1024348324484889091'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/im-covered-in-cum-and-singing-celine.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-2691289642017662743</id><published>2010-09-14T00:48:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T00:49:58.156-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;This is agitating.  Unless we say something sexist or racist, nobody wants to comment on our blog.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Maybe we should burn some Korans or something...&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-2691289642017662743?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/2691289642017662743/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-is-agitating.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2691289642017662743'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2691289642017662743'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-is-agitating.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-3672913540498893379</id><published>2010-09-14T00:46:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-14T00:47:01.281-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Stop leaving your damn clothes on the bed.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stop taking them off me while I'm lying on the bed and they won't be there.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Oh, so this is &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; fault?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-3672913540498893379?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/3672913540498893379/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/stop-leaving-your-damn-clothes-on-bed.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3672913540498893379'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3672913540498893379'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/stop-leaving-your-damn-clothes-on-bed.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-2480275539263584674</id><published>2010-09-13T13:04:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-13T13:06:39.936-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I decided to watch Giada De Laurentiis until I figure out if she's an attractive woman or just a really tall gremlin.  That was three years ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;She's attractive, but her smile is terrifying.  It's like she's trying to eat you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Or stab you with her nose.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-2480275539263584674?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/2480275539263584674/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-decided-to-watch-giada-de-laurentiis.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2480275539263584674'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2480275539263584674'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-decided-to-watch-giada-de-laurentiis.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-6056880967085249185</id><published>2010-09-11T22:02:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-11T22:03:12.502-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Oh man, Bones is coming back on the 23rd.  Maybe you'll finally watch it with me--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-6056880967085249185?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/6056880967085249185/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-man-bones-is-coming-back-on-23rd.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6056880967085249185'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6056880967085249185'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/oh-man-bones-is-coming-back-on-23rd.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-5236693465412809808</id><published>2010-09-09T17:10:00.000-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T17:11:28.186-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>This day is so bad, not even Joseph Gordon-Levitt singing Lady Gaga can cheer me up.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-5236693465412809808?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/5236693465412809808/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-day-is-so-bad-not-even-joseph.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5236693465412809808'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5236693465412809808'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/this-day-is-so-bad-not-even-joseph.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1235751530892624137</id><published>2010-09-09T17:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-09T17:07:56.802-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Did you see that cow's tongue?  It kept picking its nose with it!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I didn't, but I did notice it kept drooling, more so as people approached it, like ... terror drooling.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1235751530892624137?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1235751530892624137/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/did-you-see-that-cows-tongue-it-kept.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1235751530892624137'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1235751530892624137'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/did-you-see-that-cows-tongue-it-kept.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-7874896278974299799</id><published>2010-09-02T20:05:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T20:17:43.755-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>So I'm reading The Girl With The Dragon Tattoo, and right after it begins there's a blowjob.  Not just any ol' blowjob, a rape-blowjob.  And you think, "this is not nearly enough rape for a 600-page book".&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Never fear.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Within fifty pages there's another rape, but this time it's anal -- and while it's not consensual, it is expected.  The rapee was &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;taping&lt;/span&gt; the rapist as he raped her, which I think is a nice memento to take home after a rape.  Then, in the third rape, the rapee &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;rapes&lt;/span&gt; the raper, after which she plays for the raper the tape of the raper raping the rapee.  So the raper, while being raped, watches the rape he committed previously!  But we're only in the first hundred pages or so, and the best way to maximize the page-to-rape ratio is to create a serial rapist who is also a murderer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He's a serial raping murderer -- and to make it all the more salacious, the serial raping murderer was raised by an anti-Semitic serial raping murderer.  So naturally more rape ensues.  The climax (ha!) of the book is in a torture chamber where the young serial raping murderer attempts to rape the lead male protagonist, who is not a rapist, &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; is very popular with at least three consenting females throughout the book.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After the young serial raping murderer kills himself (for fear of being found out) we find out his back story in which his anti-Semitic serial raping murdering father raped his sister, who in turn killed her father for raping her.  The young serial raping murderer gets excited by all this and spends years raping his sister, who tells no one because she's afraid of being blamed for murdering her anti-Semitic serial rapist dad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In between all this, there's a little bit about the history of Swedish banking or something.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-7874896278974299799?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/7874896278974299799/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-im-reading-girl-with-dragon-tattoo.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/7874896278974299799'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/7874896278974299799'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/so-im-reading-girl-with-dragon-tattoo.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-131271236237728931</id><published>2010-09-02T19:59:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-09-02T20:03:13.341-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I took a Glee quiz and got Will Shuster.  Does that mean I'm gay?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Taking the quiz means you're gay.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No!  Our relationship is a sham.  It's okay.  I'll go to one of those gay conversion camps.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes those definitely work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Great.  Finally I'll enjoy having sex with you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, I mean, as it is now, you always look so pained.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;By the way, I'm not excited about suddenly seeing my family tonight.  I wore my new purple shirt today and I know they're all gonna make comments about it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Comments like what?  "Jess turned you into a faggot.  I bet you take Glee quizzes"?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-131271236237728931?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/131271236237728931/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-took-glee-quiz-and-got-will-shuster.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/131271236237728931'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/131271236237728931'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/09/i-took-glee-quiz-and-got-will-shuster.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-6795275635695613889</id><published>2010-08-17T11:55:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-17T17:29:03.301-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Would you want to spend $200 on a magical evening with me?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span dir="ltr" id=":ah"&gt;Um, how magical?&lt;/span&gt;  Like literally magical?  Like you grow an asses head and I'm a fairy queen?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh. ...meh.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-6795275635695613889?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/6795275635695613889/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/08/would-you-want-to-spend-200-on-magical.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6795275635695613889'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6795275635695613889'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/08/would-you-want-to-spend-200-on-magical.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-2265564996413156702</id><published>2010-08-16T12:43:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T12:44:39.172-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hey hon, it made me a little jealous this morning...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it!  You saw my toy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I just wish you wouldn't spoon with it afterward.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I can't just use it and loose it.  It needs some TLC too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-2265564996413156702?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/2265564996413156702/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-hon-it-made-me-little-jealous-this.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2265564996413156702'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2265564996413156702'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/08/hey-hon-it-made-me-little-jealous-this.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-947767253761692626</id><published>2010-08-11T11:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-16T12:45:53.964-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We should go see Step Up 3D.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Are you sure you want to do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well, yeah.  Lil C did a lot of the choreography and we like him.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think you get the elements that go into a Step Up movie.  Basically you have a female protagonist, only mildly attractive, and she has about three lines: "I know I can do this", "You can't stop me from doing this", and "Bust it".  Then a male protagonist gets introduced.  He's invariably a love interest for the female, and when it seems the whole world is trying to keep them apart, you know what brings them together?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Is it dance?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;DANCE! So basically you need to enjoy the thirty minutes of breaking, and tolerate as best you can the forty minutes of awful attempts at emotional dialogue and witty banter. So if you really want to do this, well then we can do it in three dimensions.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-947767253761692626?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/947767253761692626/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/08/we-should-go-see-step-up-3d.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/947767253761692626'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/947767253761692626'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/08/we-should-go-see-step-up-3d.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1944623644556660390</id><published>2010-08-10T12:56:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T13:08:06.924-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Gotta do work tonight, babe.  Sorry if I ignore you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't ignore me when you do work -- we both need time alone every now and then.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well, I'm just a social person.  When I'm around people I like, it's hard to go and do my own thing.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;And (and this is top secret info) I really &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;really&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; like you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Call the presses!  I need to speak with someone at the Times!  My boyfriend &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;like&lt;/span&gt; likes me!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;What!?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Do you want the story or not!?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;A scandal?  What a scoop!  Nyah, see?  I sees it.  Front page headlines.  Nyah.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1944623644556660390?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1944623644556660390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/08/gotta-do-work-tonight-babe.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1944623644556660390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1944623644556660390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/08/gotta-do-work-tonight-babe.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1750237927354004073</id><published>2010-07-28T23:56:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-29T00:56:19.228-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey baby, I like the things you do.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hey, baby!  If I could I would be you!  You're the one and only girlfriend, with the one and only vag.  You know how to take a blowjob and make it--&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grrrrreat!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1750237927354004073?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1750237927354004073/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-baby-i-like-things-you-do.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1750237927354004073'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1750237927354004073'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/07/hey-baby-i-like-things-you-do.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1535018980824951932</id><published>2010-07-27T22:06:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-27T22:07:11.517-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>"And I don't want the world to see me!"&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Where'd the Goo Goo Dolls come from?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You squeezed me and the Goo Goos came out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1535018980824951932?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1535018980824951932/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/07/and-i-dont-want-world-to-see-me-whered.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1535018980824951932'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1535018980824951932'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/07/and-i-dont-want-world-to-see-me-whered.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1697700865675446967</id><published>2010-07-06T14:46:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-07-17T15:16:01.035-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Inception comes out in a week!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Don't worry; we're going.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bring a shamwow.  It's gonna get messy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well... I'll just do that then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh for holy fucking Christ, Cillian Murphy's in this too?  It's got - all - three - of my fuck-passes.  Best you bring &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;two&lt;/span&gt; shamwows.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1697700865675446967?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1697700865675446967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/07/conception-comes-out-in-week-dont-worry.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1697700865675446967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1697700865675446967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/07/conception-comes-out-in-week-dont-worry.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-3783278203188782677</id><published>2010-07-04T11:07:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T13:02:20.524-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Why are you so mean to me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm not mean to you; I love you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You only love my nipples!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-3783278203188782677?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/3783278203188782677/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-are-you-so-mean-to-me-im-not-mean.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3783278203188782677'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3783278203188782677'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/07/why-are-you-so-mean-to-me-im-not-mean.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1493839026738679146</id><published>2010-06-28T01:05:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T01:11:30.725-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>That shit's gone like Tupac.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Pop pop.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ahahaha!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You don't ever expect me to get your rapper references, do you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, but I'm happy when you do!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1493839026738679146?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1493839026738679146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/that-shits-gone-like-tupac.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1493839026738679146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1493839026738679146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/that-shits-gone-like-tupac.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-5523447922017882818</id><published>2010-06-28T01:03:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T13:02:07.556-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Are we seeing Inception?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh my god.  Leo &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;and&lt;/span&gt; JGL in the same movie?  Are you kidding?  I'll be having all sorts of orgasms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Guess you're not holding hands with me during that movie.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'll be holding your hand, but the other hand's gonna be busy...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;...eatin' popcorn.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-5523447922017882818?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/5523447922017882818/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/are-we-seeing-conception-oh-my-god.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5523447922017882818'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5523447922017882818'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/are-we-seeing-conception-oh-my-god.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-3221358297376946114</id><published>2010-06-22T13:44:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-22T13:46:05.837-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What do you think of the new paint color in my room?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It's too loud, but it's your room, not mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aw, but I still want you to come hang out in my room, and all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Wild horses couldn't keep me from you.  Do you honestly think a little paint will?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What if they were rabid horses?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So that's a no, then?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-3221358297376946114?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/3221358297376946114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-do-you-think-of-new-paint-color-in.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3221358297376946114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3221358297376946114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-do-you-think-of-new-paint-color-in.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-2851376689893219631</id><published>2010-06-12T13:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-12T13:30:32.094-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I have to take this medicine for my ladybits so we're going to have to plan sex accordingly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Why?  Is it going to interfere with your birth control?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.  It's goopy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Its... huh?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's topical.  Apply directly to the forehead ... of my vagina.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-2851376689893219631?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/2851376689893219631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-to-take-this-medicine-for-my.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2851376689893219631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2851376689893219631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/i-have-to-take-this-medicine-for-my.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-9167003248840561675</id><published>2010-06-11T16:27:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-11T16:27:59.738-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tomorrow is a holiday for us.  We can do anything we want, except beat me.  We can't do that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well, good thing today isn't a holiday, then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-9167003248840561675?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/9167003248840561675/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/tomorrow-is-holiday-for-us.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/9167003248840561675'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/9167003248840561675'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/tomorrow-is-holiday-for-us.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-2542443018187002726</id><published>2010-06-11T16:24:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-08-10T13:04:03.099-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It's a bit like Punch Buggy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Punch Buggy?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yeah, you don't know that game?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, I do.  It's when you punch buggies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;That's not it?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Not at all.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-2542443018187002726?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/2542443018187002726/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-bit-like-punch-buggy.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2542443018187002726'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2542443018187002726'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/its-bit-like-punch-buggy.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-2589478072546652413</id><published>2010-06-11T16:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-28T01:12:56.075-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm so excited, but we &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;are&lt;/span&gt; having sex tonight, even if I fall asleep before it starts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well, good thing I have no problem sexing you while you're unconscious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You have no problem sexing me while &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you're&lt;/span&gt; unconscious. Whether &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;I'm&lt;/span&gt; awake isn't even a variable.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-2589478072546652413?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/2589478072546652413/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-so-excited-but-we-are-having-sex.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2589478072546652413'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2589478072546652413'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/im-so-excited-but-we-are-having-sex.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1596614320198907364</id><published>2010-06-08T16:16:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-06-08T16:19:54.223-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What do you have for brekkies?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Multigrain Cheerios, which I know you think are gross, but they're mighty tasty.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;HA!  Lies.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I wonder... if you've ever even had Multigrain Cheerios?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I probably haven't, but why blaspheme a good thing?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Listen, you can't just brush other kinds of Cheerios under the carpet.  Just because you don't want different kinds of Cheerios doesn't mean they're not here.  They can't be 'separate but equal'.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Not in MY America...n cereal bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We didn't land on General Mills.  General Mills landed on us!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm moving to Arizona, where they properly screen their cereals.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1596614320198907364?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1596614320198907364/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-do-you-have-for-brekkies.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1596614320198907364'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1596614320198907364'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/06/what-do-you-have-for-brekkies.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-3022468129220750900</id><published>2010-05-29T00:28:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-29T00:28:27.970-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;This is my love for you.  Can you feel it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's goopy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-3022468129220750900?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/3022468129220750900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-my-love-for-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3022468129220750900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3022468129220750900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/this-is-my-love-for-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-8394446023831913697</id><published>2010-05-25T15:31:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T15:36:24.832-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Have you been working?  Do I need to stand over you like a drill sergeant and bark things into your ear?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No, that would likely just be distracting.  And as much as I'd like to see you dressed up in a skimpy army uniform, that would be VERY distracting.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But I could set up an obstacle course in our bedroom, cover us in mud...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;That sounds ridiculous.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You shut your yap, Private Pissypants! Now drop and give me twenty!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-8394446023831913697?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/8394446023831913697/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/have-you-been-working-do-i-need-to.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8394446023831913697'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8394446023831913697'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/have-you-been-working-do-i-need-to.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-364658503272064944</id><published>2010-05-25T15:30:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-25T15:30:42.155-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You know what I wish people said more often?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"There's more cake"?  Oh, don't give me that face, you lard-o.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-364658503272064944?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/364658503272064944/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-know-what-i-wish-people-said-more.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/364658503272064944'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/364658503272064944'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-know-what-i-wish-people-said-more.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-5328647697566309553</id><published>2010-05-19T12:23:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T12:28:45.747-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Tonight I want to give you a long back massage.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Oh, that sounds really nice!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And then you can do mine!  It'll be romantic.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aw, what? I'd like to point out the record shows when I give you a back-rub, I don't ask for something in return.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Please bitch, you're getting a blowjob tonight too.  I'm getting the short end of the stick here.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You can't just be like "Shut up, I suck your dick," every time I try to make a valid argument.  That's not fair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes it is.  Do you know how many men have to beg, borrow and steal for blowjobs?  I need to keep you constantly grateful, so it's either I remind you, or I put you into a dry spell.  It's up to you, Marie Antoinette.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-5328647697566309553?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/5328647697566309553/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/tonight-i-want-to-give-you-long-back.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5328647697566309553'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5328647697566309553'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/tonight-i-want-to-give-you-long-back.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-7116358747639700744</id><published>2010-05-18T15:34:00.006-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-19T12:29:16.711-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You hear a Muslim girl won Miss USA? I thought only six-foot blond Christians were allowed to win.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, and then pics of her pole dancing came out.  Trump sure can pick 'em.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Basically, the way to win is to appear as pretty and agreeable as possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or be Carrie Prejean, and become a Republican icon for your intolerance.  You hear she's got a book out?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;About what?  That woman can barely talk, let alone read or write.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No joke.  Check it out on Amazon.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Frequently purchased with Going Rouge and Arguing With Idiots."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-7116358747639700744?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/7116358747639700744/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-hear-muslim-girl-won-miss-usa-yeah.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/7116358747639700744'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/7116358747639700744'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-hear-muslim-girl-won-miss-usa-yeah.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-4417218218775114373</id><published>2010-05-14T15:37:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-14T15:39:20.042-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You know, I've forgotten how much I love Crunch bars.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, don't do it!  I'm baking a cake tonight!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sorry, it's already done.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, guess you're just gonna have to be fat, cause you are eating this fucking cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;But we just had a big talk about being healthy!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wait, you're not gonna eat my cake?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Who the fuck do you think I am?!  Hell yeah I'm gonna eat that cake.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;God, I love you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-4417218218775114373?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/4417218218775114373/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-know-ive-forgotten-how-much-i-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4417218218775114373'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4417218218775114373'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/you-know-ive-forgotten-how-much-i-love.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-4641620869522004793</id><published>2010-05-13T10:50:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-13T11:12:21.717-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Eventually I want to get a leather couch for the living room.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You have no idea how much I agree with this.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes I do.  Because I want to have sex on it.  It's how we mark things as ours.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;When we get this couch, I'm probably going to sleep on it for a few nights.  Just because I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's okay.  You'd be bonding.  Just don't bond with it too much.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;"Are you and Jess fighting?"  "We will be when she finds out I've been cheating on her with the couch."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"How'd you get all that spare change?"  "You don't want to know."&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-4641620869522004793?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/4641620869522004793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/eventually-i-want-to-get-leather-couch.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4641620869522004793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4641620869522004793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/eventually-i-want-to-get-leather-couch.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-5913751919805025156</id><published>2010-05-05T20:23:00.004-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:41:38.864-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Man, why do we keep losing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your leadership sucks! I know you're amazing at Left 4 Dead, but you suck at giving orders.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well why don't you lead us out this time, hot shot?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;The survivors have escaped!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Haaa~!!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;...You got lucky.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whatever!  Shut up.  I rock.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-5913751919805025156?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/5913751919805025156/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/man-why-do-we-keep-losing-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5913751919805025156'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5913751919805025156'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/man-why-do-we-keep-losing-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-3534648886265606171</id><published>2010-05-04T14:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-04T14:24:14.691-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Thank you for the gardener kit you bought me!  My sunflower sprouts are getting so big, I'm gonna need a bigger pot.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, what if it's not a sunflower at all?  What if it's a magic beanstalk?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Why?  Did you barter for these seeds with a cow?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What's with the twenty questions!?  GEEZ!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I won't be mad, just be honest.  Should I be planning to fight a giant in the near future?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All I'm saying is build a very secure goose coop.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-3534648886265606171?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/3534648886265606171/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/thank-you-for-gardener-kit-you-bought.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3534648886265606171'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3534648886265606171'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/thank-you-for-gardener-kit-you-bought.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-642135292746256067</id><published>2010-05-04T13:39:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-05T20:33:01.481-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;People are talking like Iron Man 2 is gonna blow, but only the Hollywood Reporter said it was bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It has RDJ in it.  It can't be bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I have to ask a serious question now.  Do you love me only because sometimes I remind you of Robert Downey Jr.?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To be honest, you're kind of a hybrid of RDJ, Woody and Feivel.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aww, you think I'm like Woody Harrelson?  You really know how to compliment me, appealing to my love of Cheers like that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Actually, I meant Woody from Toy Story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Oh. So by Feivel, you mean from Feivel Goes West.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;...Awesome...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh come on, don't go slashing your wrists over it,  ya emo.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-642135292746256067?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/642135292746256067/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/people-are-talking-like-iron-man-2-is.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/642135292746256067'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/642135292746256067'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/people-are-talking-like-iron-man-2-is.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-5682899527793140554</id><published>2010-05-03T14:45:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-05-03T14:46:46.450-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm gonna go running today!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What about your knee injury?  You should wrap it beforehand.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It's not a big deal.  I should be fine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, but if you break something, I'm sho nuff not carrying you up and down your stairs.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Even though you installed your own air conditioner?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Just because I'm a woman warrior doesn't make you Miss Daisy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-5682899527793140554?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/5682899527793140554/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-gonna-go-running-today-what-about.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5682899527793140554'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5682899527793140554'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/05/im-gonna-go-running-today-what-about.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-8047151553934350986</id><published>2010-04-30T21:25:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-30T21:26:49.192-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I want to cook hamburgers tonight, but that's a lot of work to do just for myself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You can always freeze a bunch of patties after you make them, and cook them up another day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Look, I'm not dating you for your practicality.  I'm dating you for the disco stick.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-8047151553934350986?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/8047151553934350986/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-want-to-cook-hamburgers-tonight-but.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8047151553934350986'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8047151553934350986'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-want-to-cook-hamburgers-tonight-but.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1056300125805205885</id><published>2010-04-26T22:01:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-26T22:02:25.056-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;The only things in my CD player during elementary school was the Ghostbusters 2 soundtrack, the Lion King soundtrack, and Def Leppard's Hysteria.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My boyfriend ... has a big penis.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1056300125805205885?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1056300125805205885/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/only-things-in-my-cd-player-during.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1056300125805205885'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1056300125805205885'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/only-things-in-my-cd-player-during.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-5802144748778024474</id><published>2010-04-24T13:54:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-24T13:56:50.794-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>What do you want to do today?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well... I need to clean my grill, and then maybe after I'll clean your grille, too!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Can't.  I'm on my period.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Dammit!  I never know what's goin' on down there.  You need to set up a twitter account for that thing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-5802144748778024474?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/5802144748778024474/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-do-you-want-to-do-today-well.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5802144748778024474'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5802144748778024474'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/what-do-you-want-to-do-today-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-4772861570333166240</id><published>2010-04-21T12:22:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-21T12:24:56.824-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I'm sorry, babe, I gotta run home before I come over tonight.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;That's fine, I'll be home, oiling my six pack abs, waiting for my lady to arrive so I can tear her clothes off.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No go playa.  I'm in a delicate condition.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aw, crap.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But, my mouth is healed, so there is that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Oh, that's great, pumpkin.  I'm so happy your mouth doesn't hurt anymore.  You know, for you, and stuff.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-4772861570333166240?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/4772861570333166240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-sorry-babe-i-gotta-run-home-before-i.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4772861570333166240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4772861570333166240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/im-sorry-babe-i-gotta-run-home-before-i.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-6984508258750067198</id><published>2010-04-20T13:47:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-20T13:48:44.761-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I was up all last night yelling at Roger Ebert because he hates video games.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He has no jaw, Brian.  How can you yell at a man with no jaw?  What kind of monster are you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;He also has no soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It came out with the jaw!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-6984508258750067198?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/6984508258750067198/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-was-up-all-last-night-yelling-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6984508258750067198'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6984508258750067198'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-was-up-all-last-night-yelling-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-5645561254784560121</id><published>2010-04-17T14:29:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-17T14:37:21.848-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Check out this video of a parrot humping a dude's neck.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Aw, look at him, he's beautiful!  Oh, wait.  Oh no.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh yes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hey, wait, is that Stephen Fry?  I love that man!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Me too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;He can narrate my life story.  Hell, he can narrate me taking a shit if he wants to.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know that I can get on board with that.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No, but I think he'd find our coitus very fascinating: "Oh, yes, yes.  Jolly good, this is quite intriguing!  And ... yes I think he's come to an end.  Ladies and gentlemen, there you have it."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"A rare display of ... two white people ... doin' it".&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-5645561254784560121?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/5645561254784560121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/check-out-this-video-of-parrot-humping.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5645561254784560121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5645561254784560121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/check-out-this-video-of-parrot-humping.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-143241918491524663</id><published>2010-04-15T20:07:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-15T20:11:27.228-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You know who you remind me of?  Woody from Toy Story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Is it because Tom Hanks and I sound alike?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, it's cause he does a fey little hip switch. I always think to myself, "I gotta get Bri to do that."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You know I already have, exhaustively.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, but I mean in a cowboy hat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well, this is getting PG-13 awful quickly.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You can say something like, "There's a gun in every man's heart. Pa-choo! Pa-choo!", and then we have sex.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-143241918491524663?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/143241918491524663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-know-who-you-remind-me-of-woody.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/143241918491524663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/143241918491524663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/you-know-who-you-remind-me-of-woody.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-4918382213758596109</id><published>2010-04-14T14:20:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T14:25:33.739-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hon, thanks for not demanding outrageous things of me, like that I shave off my majestic facial hair.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Your beard is, like, your power animal.  You have to be with it always.  But thank &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;you&lt;/span&gt; for not using said facial hair like a grater against my cheeks.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-4918382213758596109?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/4918382213758596109/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/hon-thanks-for-not-demanding-outrageous.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4918382213758596109'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4918382213758596109'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/hon-thanks-for-not-demanding-outrageous.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1922805594154443145</id><published>2010-04-14T14:01:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-14T14:07:17.962-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I've got a present to give you today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Is it a mix tape?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is, so you better grab your discman and hang it from your home-ripped Levis while you rip your glutes at the basketball court.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Radical.  Is there some Whitesnake on it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, but it's definitely sweatband-worthy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1922805594154443145?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1922805594154443145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-got-present-to-give-you-today.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1922805594154443145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1922805594154443145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/ive-got-present-to-give-you-today.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1849510814492728539</id><published>2010-04-13T11:35:00.001-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-13T11:36:48.618-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I may need to rewatch some episodes from last night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm not surprised you wouldn't remember them.  You got tired fast.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't know what happened!  Your lap is like an opium den.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1849510814492728539?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1849510814492728539/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-may-need-to-rewatch-some-episodes.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1849510814492728539'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1849510814492728539'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-may-need-to-rewatch-some-episodes.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-2010463683350028190</id><published>2010-04-07T13:22:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-04-07T13:23:28.795-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I wish I could've had sex with you when we were teenagers.  I know you say you were an awkward teenager, but my demand for total sexual conquest cares not for temporal constraints.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I wasn't so much awkward as very, very bitchy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You wouldn't have lasted long against me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?  Because your penis would have tamed me?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;...Yeeesss?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-2010463683350028190?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/2010463683350028190/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-wish-i-couldve-had-sex-with-you-when.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2010463683350028190'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2010463683350028190'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/04/i-wish-i-couldve-had-sex-with-you-when.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-3265590293176117134</id><published>2010-03-23T13:31:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T13:36:26.776-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Hey babe?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Not now, I'm watching House.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't worry, he'll definitely have the solution.  We'll only have to wait for an unrelated social gesture that gives him an epiphany, roughly 49 minutes from now.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Don't make fun of House!  Just because he's so smart he needs completely unrelated cues to make diagnostic connections doesn't mean he's a bad doctor.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Neither does the prescription drug abuse, or scathing bedside manner, or interoffice relationshipping.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well, he's not prescription drug abusing anymore, and he's not interoffice relationshipping either, but he &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;is&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; still scathing bedside mannering.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He eyefucks the brunette chick.  Count it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Overruled.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Objection!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Overruled!  One more outburst from you and I'll find you in contempt!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hold it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;That's it!  Bailiff, handcuff that woman and bring her to my private quarters!  Bow chicka wow ow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Court of love.  A new series on VH1 this summer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Don't make me take out my gavel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-3265590293176117134?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/3265590293176117134/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/03/hey-babe-not-now-im-watching-house.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3265590293176117134'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3265590293176117134'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/03/hey-babe-not-now-im-watching-house.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-7430342496282240273</id><published>2010-03-23T12:12:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-23T12:15:53.561-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I was on TV today with my artist, and when I went to her dressing room to say goodbye, I didn't realize she was getting changed, and I ended up giving everyone kisses while she was hangin' out all over the place.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;So you got to see her ta tas?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And a whole lot more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;How did she feel about this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Apparently she felt super about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Oh... Oh my!  I, uh...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And my bosses are finally being like, 'ok, Jess can run the show'&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Now that you've seen your artist's boobs, you have enough experience.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The key was there all along, I just needed to reach out and grab...it.  Them?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-7430342496282240273?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/7430342496282240273/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-was-on-tv-today-with-my-artist-and.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/7430342496282240273'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/7430342496282240273'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-was-on-tv-today-with-my-artist-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-2524839831283426482</id><published>2010-03-20T13:29:00.002-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T13:33:16.391-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I really want to do this chat roulette thing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well... I hope you like anonymous dongs.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's the best kind of dong there is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Whoa, what about &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt; dong?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You don't have a dong.  You have mechanized equipment.  You're on a mission to satisfy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You make it sound like my penis is The Borg.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was supposed to be a &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;compliment&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I got that, but now I think I'm gonna install LED's on my junk.  You know, for safe landings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I refuse to lick an LED.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well there goes that idea.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-2524839831283426482?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/2524839831283426482/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-really-want-to-do-this-chat-roulette.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2524839831283426482'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2524839831283426482'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/03/i-really-want-to-do-this-chat-roulette.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-7414951939722986004</id><published>2010-03-20T13:21:00.003-04:00</published><updated>2010-03-20T13:24:32.231-04:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You seem nervous about going home.  Are you inheriting a child or something?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It's my dad's birthday and I can never find a good gift for him.  What he wants, I can't afford.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I could flash him for you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We don't have to go that far, but I could tell him stories of my sexual conquest over you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;See?  Now that's a legacy a man can be proud of.  If he's not crying by the end of that, the man has no heart.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-7414951939722986004?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/7414951939722986004/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-seem-nervous-about-going-home.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/7414951939722986004'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/7414951939722986004'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/03/you-seem-nervous-about-going-home.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1609669863137047199</id><published>2010-03-10T17:04:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-03-10T17:09:12.608-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You're free Sunday, right?  It's Steak &amp;amp; Blowjob Day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;My favorite holiday!  What's the game plan?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We're doin' it &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;classy style&lt;/span&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I like it when it's classy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Classy like when you make sexual demands and I say "Ja!" and coyly giggle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Oh.  Oh my.  Are you going to speak dirty to me in foreign languages I don't understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Vielleicht.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm hard.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1609669863137047199?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1609669863137047199/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/03/youre-free-sunday-right-its-steak.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1609669863137047199'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1609669863137047199'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/03/youre-free-sunday-right-its-steak.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-6170259843733605348</id><published>2010-02-24T10:53:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-24T10:55:01.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You said you weren't feeling well.  How's your throat today?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pretty good.  I went to choir last night, and the guy next to me said, "You sound great."&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hey!  Tell him to back off.  You're mine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You've got nothing to worry about.  He was so gay, like... incredibly gay.  If I had wrung him out, I'd have a bucket of Zima.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-6170259843733605348?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/6170259843733605348/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-said-you-werent-feeling-well.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6170259843733605348'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6170259843733605348'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/02/you-said-you-werent-feeling-well.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-5516355368258582403</id><published>2010-02-19T21:56:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-19T22:03:34.925-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm so beat.  I'm gonna go to bed early.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Okay, goodnight pickle.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic; color: rgb(0, 0, 0);"&gt;Steam Update: Brian is playing Bioshock 2.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;BIOSHOCK IS NOT SLEEP, BRIAN!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;God damn you Steam!  Quit ratting me out to my girlfriend!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why did you lie to me?!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I didn't.  I was gonna go to bed, but I'm dumb, so then I thought ... Bioshock!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You're a bastard!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I love you!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I hate you!  I hate you so goddamn much.  I hope you like the silent treatment.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Don't be mad.  I'm just gonna play for a little while.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fuck you, motherfucker!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You're not used to giving the silent treatment are you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It's true, the aggressively violent treatment has tested better.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-5516355368258582403?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/5516355368258582403/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-so-beat.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5516355368258582403'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/5516355368258582403'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/02/im-so-beat.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-2760027188248721663</id><published>2010-02-08T15:10:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2010-02-08T15:47:58.322-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I wouldn't be angry if you went to a strip club.  I'd be angry if you got a lap dance, but I don't think you'd do that.  Waste of money.  Plus you get a happy ending free at home with me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;It's economics, baby, and you've cornered the market ... on my penis.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You could say I offer my bountiful goods at cut-throat prices.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You're a vagina baron.  I'm gonna have to come in and bust your trust!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-2760027188248721663?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/2760027188248721663/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-wouldnt-be-angry-if-you-went-to-strip.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2760027188248721663'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/2760027188248721663'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/02/i-wouldnt-be-angry-if-you-went-to-strip.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-4410546138005529126</id><published>2010-01-20T21:21:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2010-01-20T21:21:54.980-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>It's like wearing a diaper but there's no diaper!  You will never know this feeling!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Unless I let a gay dude come in my butt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Or a straight guy who wants to experiment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-4410546138005529126?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/4410546138005529126/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-like-wearing-diaper-but-theres-no.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4410546138005529126'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4410546138005529126'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2010/01/its-like-wearing-diaper-but-theres-no.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-7119218890194404299</id><published>2009-12-23T11:13:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T14:26:36.052-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>My friend just broke up with his girlfriend, so don't mention that kinda stuff at dinner, okay?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well now what am I gonna talk to him about?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Man things.  Fly fishing, beer, how good it feels when you scratch your balls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Really?  When you thought 'manly', the first thing that came to mind was fly fishing?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yes, the epitome of manliness is a fisherman's hat, beer gut, and knee-high rubber boots.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-7119218890194404299?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/7119218890194404299/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-friend-just-broke-up-with-his.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/7119218890194404299'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/7119218890194404299'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/12/my-friend-just-broke-up-with-his.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-3947285974941373252</id><published>2009-12-23T00:46:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-23T00:49:36.827-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I discovered the thigh adductor and abductor today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Shit, you found that? I'm... a little scared.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;What happens if you keep using it and then accidentally choke me to death with your thighs while I'm going down on you?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'd say that's a death worth dying. Honestly could you imagine a more glorious way to go? Crushed in the throes of my passion? &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;You'd be a legend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-3947285974941373252?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/3947285974941373252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-discovered-thigh-adductor-and.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3947285974941373252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3947285974941373252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/12/i-discovered-thigh-adductor-and.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian/Jessica</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/02126684411260153495</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-458834032587782921</id><published>2009-12-05T11:18:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-05T12:17:55.849-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Jess &amp; Bri Go Fo Ho Cho</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Want to get hot chocolates at Max Brenner's later?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeaaah, let's get some Ho Cho.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Yeah!  Wait, is hocho short for hot chocolate?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;YES!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I'm not saying that.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You know who would?  Selma Hayek on 30 Rock.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I... think I agree with you.  How do you spell it?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ho -- Cho.  Two words; like a Chinaman.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Have you gained weight since you started working here?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"&gt;Yes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I knew it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;JESSICA!  Sir, I'm very sorry.  Jess, let's go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;This cocoa is like an angel ejaculating into my mouth.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I like to think of them more as boobs, because they're milky.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Stop suckling your Ho Cho.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You said it!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-458834032587782921?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/458834032587782921/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/12/jess-bri-go-for-ho-cho.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/458834032587782921'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/458834032587782921'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/12/jess-bri-go-for-ho-cho.html' title='Jess &amp; Bri Go Fo Ho Cho'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-8357431776207504977</id><published>2009-12-03T12:54:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-12-03T12:57:05.254-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Holy crap.  These frames are $300.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Were you expecting something closer to $200?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No.  It's always a shock seeing the price, though.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Well, $300 is 25% off the Lenscrafters price.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh please, I'll take $300 over $400 any day.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;You know why that is?  'Cause you're sexy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And poor.  Sexy and poor.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-8357431776207504977?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/8357431776207504977/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/12/holy-crap.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8357431776207504977'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8357431776207504977'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/12/holy-crap.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-7767215757496515836</id><published>2009-11-30T16:14:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-30T18:45:39.719-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>I ate so much candy.  Each bite was like a sugary piece of manna.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I bet if I bit into you, I'd grow a mustache as long as Wilford Brimley's.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Why?!  Why would you do that?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Because I'd get the diabeetus.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I'm really uncomfortable with a mustache of that magnitude.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Too bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"Too bad"?  Don't tell me "too bad".  You know what's "too bad"?  Me being afraid to kiss you because your mustache might eat me, or tickle me to death.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-7767215757496515836?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/7767215757496515836/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-ate-so-much-candy-if-you-bit-into-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/7767215757496515836'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/7767215757496515836'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/i-ate-so-much-candy-if-you-bit-into-me.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-7466221549400487881</id><published>2009-11-27T16:42:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-27T16:43:25.311-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hey, I made reservations for us at Aquavit!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So, what you're saying is, you're happy with your sex life, and would like it to continue.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-7466221549400487881?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/7466221549400487881/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-i-made-reservations-for-us-at.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/7466221549400487881'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/7466221549400487881'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-i-made-reservations-for-us-at.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-6849563373276737399</id><published>2009-11-25T20:22:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-25T20:24:02.977-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Mmm, you smell really good, baby.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;You kinda smell like butt and condoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I smelled good a while ago.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, now you smell like butt and condoms.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Great.  Mood over then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No, come back.  The mood is still on--CONDOMS!!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-6849563373276737399?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/6849563373276737399/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/mmm-you-smell-really-good-baby.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6849563373276737399'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6849563373276737399'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/mmm-you-smell-really-good-baby.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-3082654389144637757</id><published>2009-11-23T18:37:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T18:39:29.704-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Hey, I know you're heading out to your parents' Thursday, but do you want to still meet up on Wednesday?  I'd understand if you don't want to stay over, but even so.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, how else am I going to show how thankful I am for you?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I guess I know what I'm doing Wednesday, then.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Stuffing the turkey?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Oh my.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;True story, I feel gross having said that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-3082654389144637757?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/3082654389144637757/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-i-know-youre-heading-out-to-your.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3082654389144637757'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/3082654389144637757'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/hey-i-know-youre-heading-out-to-your.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-4486904338800658987</id><published>2009-11-23T15:23:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-23T15:47:44.682-05:00</updated><title type='text'>Thank You Viewers</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Friends, my girlfriend and I are nearing our first anniversary.  There have been some bumps along the way, but I wanted to thank you all for reminding us with your support why we put up with each other: for you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;For all of you, so no one ever have to run the risk of dating either of us.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;We had a small bet going, that if we hit 250 subscribers before our anniversary, I would get ten blowjobs, and I'm happy to say we hit that mark.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So thank you, readers.  All two hundred and fifty of you are responsible for 4% of one of those blowjobs, and in this world, and with the holiday season in front of us, I'd like to thank all of you for getting in the spirit by idly drooling in front of your monitors.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And your generosity has kindled a giving spirit within myself as well.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;With anniversaries come anniversary presents, and what did the miss with a mouth get?  Diamonds?  A vacation to Italy?  Something much better: a computer, and a copy of Left 4 Dead 2, so buckle up everyone.  We'll be documenting our Skype chats while mowin' down zombies very soon.  Borderlands, too!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But none of that Modern Warfare 2 bullshit.  We're not faggots.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-4486904338800658987?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/4486904338800658987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/thank-you-viewers.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4486904338800658987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/4486904338800658987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/thank-you-viewers.html' title='Thank You Viewers'/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-6665565847695486657</id><published>2009-11-22T18:06:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-22T18:10:03.538-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Baby, do you love me?  Devo is playing November 20th and the 21st... &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;in New York City&lt;/span&gt;.  I have no money right now, but I swear with all my being if you buy me a ticket and go with me, I will do shameless things to you, and then eventually pay you back.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;So let me get this straight.  Devo is playing yesterday, and the day before yesterday?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;FUCK!  NO!!  LIFE ISN'T WORTH LIVING!  ...I'm gonna go sink into an unmoored depression now.  Be right back.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-6665565847695486657?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/6665565847695486657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-do-you-love-me-devo-is-playing.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6665565847695486657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/6665565847695486657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/baby-do-you-love-me-devo-is-playing.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-8287299852820399637</id><published>2009-11-20T11:03:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-20T12:40:02.579-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Can I get a Junior Frosty?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Sure you don't want fries too for dipping?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ugh.  I think I'd rather throw up.  Anyway, the fries here are crap.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;No they're not, you just gotta eat em fresh.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;No, they're pretty bad.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Wow, betrayed by the neighborhood Wendy's.  You know, this is just indicative of your bad taste, like when you eat cereal without milk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Lucky Charms is good without milk.  And Cinnamon Toast Crunch.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Thank you!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 153, 153);"&gt;Aw, ya'll so cute.  I was gettin' lost in the moment.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-8287299852820399637?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/8287299852820399637/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/can-i-get-junior-frosty-sure-you-dont.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8287299852820399637'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8287299852820399637'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/can-i-get-junior-frosty-sure-you-dont.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-8096403177780022300</id><published>2009-11-19T13:12:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T13:34:46.521-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Is 'going down on' an acceptable phrase?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah it's fine.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;But it sounds like something out of an 80's rock ballad.  You know, it's like &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;"and when I'm goin' DOWN on you / Baby when you're DOWN on me-e-e!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shut up now or I'm never "goin' down on you" ever again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Come on, 'Goin Down On Me (You)' could be a real hit.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeah, that's definitely makin' it into the Greatest &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;HITS&lt;/span&gt; Collection.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-8096403177780022300?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/8096403177780022300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/is-going-down-on-acceptable-phrase-for.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8096403177780022300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/8096403177780022300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/is-going-down-on-acceptable-phrase-for.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-437399234781230186</id><published>2009-11-11T22:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-11T22:43:01.449-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>Stop talking, I just want to smell you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-437399234781230186?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/437399234781230186/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/stop-talking-i-just-want-to-smell-you.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/437399234781230186'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/437399234781230186'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/stop-talking-i-just-want-to-smell-you.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-2718984270874274037</id><published>2009-11-11T22:35:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-19T13:26:36.664-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>You're Ahbed, I'm the Disco Spider.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;How come you get to be the black guy and I have Aspergers?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't think I need to explain that.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-2718984270874274037?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3976143479038773064.post-1418181725073276525</id><published>2009-11-09T13:32:00.004-05:00</published><updated>2009-11-09T13:37:13.106-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;So what are we having for dinner tonight?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well, we could do a lot of things.  Pasta?  Hamburgers?  Pierogies?  Thai?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;Are you trying to trick me into wanting pierogies?  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"&gt;I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;just&lt;/span&gt; watched 30 Rock.  You're using the Hornberger Method!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;WHICH DO YOU WANT?&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/3976143479038773064-1418181725073276525?l=mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/feeds/1418181725073276525/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-what-are-we-having-for-dinner.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1418181725073276525'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/3976143479038773064/posts/default/1418181725073276525'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://mygirlfriendisridiculous.blogspot.com/2009/11/so-what-are-we-having-for-dinner.html' title=''/><author><name>Brian</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
