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ALISON: I'm involved in a bet with someone over whether you can sell your blood
I think you can't anymore
and I'm having trouble finding adequate information about this on the internet
also, I started feeling woozy even searching it
because blood makes me queasy
so it was a dumb bet for me to make
WENDY: hmm
did you make this bet with a vampire?
because this won't end well for you
ALISON: I was trying to turn a trick with a vampire
WENDY: look, we've never asked our readers for ANYTHING
except love and an occasional handjob
let's let them find out!
and leave the info in the comments
ALISON: yes!
that sounds good!
ALISON: readers, this is your chance to help settle a very dumb bet
WENDY: also, i asked one of them to make me a wig of their own hair
and one to father my baby
ALISON: did they?
WENDY: yep
ALISON: awesome
WENDY: they did both!
ALISON: wow
WENDY: i'm wearing a wig and cuddling a newborn right now
ALISON: what kind of wig? what style?
WENDY: farrah fawcett
circa the '80s
ALISON: nice!
WENDY: oh, the wig? sorry. that's the type of baby i got.
ALISON: hahahaha
WENDY: the wig is a pageboy
ALISON: that must go well with your feathered baby
WENDY: it DOES
Mar 3rd
No wonder your dog wants you
WENDY: that was totally scrutable
ALISON: phew
I've been worried
in terms of scrute
WENDY: yes, you have been having scrute issues
WENDY: probably the "change of life"
ALISON: yeah
I've been having hot flashes
and scrute issues
WENDY: when i had thyroiditis
i DID have hot flashes
it was embarrassing
like i'd be at a dinner party, sweating like we were all running laps on the equator
people probably thought i was on meth
if that's what happens
i sort of think it might
i KNOW you lose your teeth
ALISON: when I sweat I get little beads of sweat on my upper lip
I call it a sweat 'stache
it's very attractive
WENDY: sexy
no wonder your dog wants you
ALISON: it looks good while I'm rearranging furniture
and polishing my guns
"no wonder your dog wants you" is the most withering insult
WENDY: sorry
ALISON: oh no, I wasn't insulted
I just mean it should be used as an insult
WENDY: i will use that
tonight at dinner with my husband
good idea?
ALISON: well, what kind of message are you trying to send
WENDY: um, i love you
is that way off?
i'm not very romantic
ALISON: I just wonder if you want to make it a little more extreme
or edgy
you know, something he'll really remember
maybe you want to drop from the ceiling
yelling
"no wonder your dog wants you"
do you think he would enjoy that?
WENDY: no wonder your dog wants you!
and then i dissolve in a puff of smoke!
and reappear right behind him
wearing a mascot costume
ALISON: now you're thinking romance!
WENDY: that's a little move i call "automatic divorce"
Feb 15th
The Sad Tale of Ol' Wendy Toe-Face AKA...
WENDY: my friends will be here soon
to play some games
because we are NERDS
ALISON: awesome
what kind of games?
WENDY: we play this game called ticket to ride
it is the NERDIEST
ALISON: is it a role playing game
WENDY: no, you have to make train routes
ALISON: or a video game
or a most dangerous game?
WENDY: unless you count playing the role of a LOSER
well, it ends with hunting and killing humans
that's in the expansion pack
that's a nerd joke
for the nerds out there
you need to buy ticket to ride
and settlers of catan
that's some serious nerd fun
get some jolt cola
and keep being virgins
ALISON: is it a board game?
cards?
WENDY: these are board games
ALISON: do you roll dice?
WENDY: i will play almost any game at any time
ALISON: I just like word games
and taboo
and mind games
WENDY: i remember when we played a mind game
you made me love you
ALISON: then I disappeared
WENDY: and then you left me heartbroken at a hotel in miami
ALISON: shit was just getting intense
I needed to chill
but I always thought about you
WENDY: yeah, i understand
ALISON: I just wasn't ready for what you wanted
WENDY: i wasn't that into it either...
gunshot sound
ALISON: so I had to steal your money and hit it
ouch I'm bleeding
WENDY: oh, shit
i meant to kill myself
ALISON: great, now I have nine toes
WENDY: i am a terrible shot
ALISON: yeah really
WENDY: sorry
ALISON: it's cool
still got nine
tho I'll probably never wear huaraches again
WENDY: but that's your thing!
that and a beer-hat
ALISON: that's a tough sandal to spell
still got the beer-hat
WENDY: so you know, call me
ALISON: yeah, catch you around
WENDY: bye
ALISON: bye!
WENDY: gunshot sound
ALISON: have fun with your nerds
now I have 8 toes!
WENDY: sorry
gunshot sound
gunshot sound
i keep thinking your toes are my face
i have toe-face confusion -- it's a rare disease
ALISON: and yet it probably isn't that detrimental, except in cases like this where you are trying to shoot your own face but are shooting my toes.
Feb 7th
death trumps pratfalls
ALISON: so I went to see someone today
and I tripped in the lobby
and fell
WENDY: oh no
ALISON: and it was strangely less embarrassing than you would think
and yet still very mortifying
I mean, I'm kind of laughing about it
it was weird
it was very smooth
no clattering
WENDY: i am trying to remember the last time i fell over
like really ate shit
ALISON: he said "whoa, you okay?"
and I said yes and then said "graceful though, wasn't it?"
and he had to admit it was
WENDY: i just pretend to be dead
until i am at the morgue
and then i say whoops, sorry
and that way i am not EMBARRASSED
ALISON: I did that once
I was bowling
and somehow my fingers got stuck in the ball and it kind of pulled me down the lane a bit
and then I was lying there
thinking "should I get up or not?"
like I actually thought that if I just stayed low to the ground, they wouldn't notice
that I was splayed across the lane
WENDY: if people think you are dead, they won't laugh
ALISON: yeah. death trumps pratfalls
or falls, really
WENDY: yeah
Feb 1st