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Let’s make if four on the floor. I encompass all colors of the rainbow. I contain multitudes of bi, gay, lesbian, and trans-gendered Peruvian chartered accountants.

Kenny:
Some stupid mandolin playing hippie who "doesn't eat meat because it stains his karma." He blatantly hits on your girlfriend and later on becomes relatively famous in his hippie rock band.

Just worse: the stupid mandolin playing hippie in the seat behind you on the greyhound bus trip from LA to New York who won't stop playing the opening lick to “Uncle John’s Bandâ€

son of rank: the kenny

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You are a struggling stand-up comedian in Sudbury Ontario. You are prematurely bald and drive a grey Dodge Omni. You spent the last of a small inheritance you received from a distant relative on vets bills for your girlfriend’s blind, decrepit cat just before she dumped your sorry ass. You just want to make people laugh and maybe save up enough for one of those special pairs of shoes for people like you who are born with one leg much shorter than the other. The last time you really enjoyed yourself was at a Weezer concert in Toronto, despite your shitty seats. I swear this isn't autobiographical. Fuck.


jb: You are a struggling stand-up comedian in Sandusky, Ohio. You were born hairless and drive a beige Rabbit. You took out a loan against your car (which has just been paid off) to pay the vet bills for a blind hamster owned by a girl you have a crush on who works at the local 7-11. The hamster survives. Your legs are of equal length, but through some freakish mutation, your knee joints are inverted, and your legs bend inward like an ostrich's when you walk. You have not yet realized the comedic potential of this deformity, but you are right on the cusp. The last time you really enjoyed yourself was at an REO Speedwagon concert in Dayton in '87, on their 'Life As We Know It' tour. You would like Weezer, but you just don't 'get' it, which precludes you from discussing the band with the hamster girl at the 7-Eleven, who absolutely loves them.

jw: you are no longer trying to be a stand-up comedian, and you are now the manager of a 7-Eleven.

Dead Kennydy: You girlfriend slept with Jello Biafra.

son of rank: the kenny

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toomanyhelicopters wrote:kenny - people want you to do stuff that you don't want to do


Just Better: People want you to do stuff that you don't want to do, but they pay you a modest sum to do it and yr kind of OK with that.

Just Worse: People want you to do stuff that you don't want to do, but they pay you a modest sum to do it, but you have some smidgen of character and integrity, so you feel a little dirty and whorish.

Kenny: Frito's Cheddar Ranch Flavor Twists.

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placeholder wrote:Kenny: For a while, nearly every thread you post on gets no further replies. You feel like a total douche.


JB - you realize this is because while you thought you were typing insightful replies on these threads, you were actually just typing "BOOYA!" every time. you correct the problem, and all is well

JW - it turns out you actually *are* a douche.

kenny - snowboarding, wakeboarding, skiing, skateboarding, skydiving, scuba diving, snorkelling, window-washing on a high-rise, and playing golf.
LVP wrote:If, say, 10% of lions tried to kill gazelles, compared with 10% of savannah animals in general, I think that gazelle would be a lousy racist jerk.

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