Maury Pauvich wrote:And you're a waitress?

Bizarre.

= Justin

Wow.

I smelled a rat, and did a Google search on "Fear of Pickles". Nothing conclusive yet, but I did find this fascinating website where people go on and on about fear of wet paper, midgets, and "pennies the size of swimming pools".

Enjoy!

Also: as a child, I had an irrational fear that I would have to carry a newspaper in my mouth, against my teeth. That's pretty weird. Sort of a "nails on a chalkboard" thing.

I was a paperboy then. Perhaps I was a dog in a former life.

There's a split second right at the start where the vibrato of her crying voice and the talkshow-emo track match so perfectly.

This was good. Liam, what were you doing searching Maury Povich and pickles on YouTube?

i love the part where they flash the word "pickles" on the screen. what. the. fuck.


seriously!

Sometimes I am glad I don't have to live in America and suffer that sort of television.

Again, WTF?


PICKLES

Rodabod wrote:Sometimes I am glad I don't have to live in America and suffer that sort of television.

Again, WTF?


PICKLES

most of us who work during the day don't have to suffer that sort of television either.

but it's always there, barely supressed, ready to leap into my consciousness..

BadComrade wrote:Hey, if your dad shoved a pickle up your ass every night when you were young...

Exactly.

What the fuck has happened to this girl?

I hope you've all explored further to find 'balloons'.

If not, then I give you balloons:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=62t8CwD9rWQ