DINAO Week 15 – The Halloween Edition

Posted By on October 29, 2009

Hey! Saturday is Halloween. Did you know that?

I hate Halloween. You can read why here. And last year I was interviewed by the Chicago Tribune about my hate of the holiday and then people ripped me apart in the comments of the article. It was ENTERTAINING!

But a lot of people like Halloween. So in honor of this holiday (the holiday that is only good for candy), I’m doing a special Halloweenie Death Is Not An Option!

For those of you new here, the object of this game is when given an option of two people below, you have to pick one to sleep with. The caveat being death is not an option. You have to pick one! *insert maniacal laugh* All the other rounds can be found here.

Here we go, Trick Or Treat!

Round 15 – The Halloween Edition

The Pick Your Dracula Edition

Count von Count vs. Count Chocula

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The Monosyllabic Edition

Frankenstein vs. Herman Munster

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The Sexy Witch Edition

Elvira vs. Morticia Addams

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The Horror Flick Edition

Jason Voorhees vs. Freddy Kreuger

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The Weird Edition

Lurch vs. Cousin It

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The They-Both-Have-Bald-Heads Edition

Ichabod Crane vs. Uncle Fester

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The Scary Guys Edition

Mummy vs. Werewolf

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Leave your choices in the comments!

Happy Halloween!

In A Real Situation, I Would Be Like George Costanza

Posted By on October 27, 2009

Last week in an email, Metalia mentioned that her place of work was having a fire drill. And the powers that be at her work wanted to make it as “real as possible” and wanted some people to volunteer to be the victims and get carried out on a stretcher or something.

We laughed about it because 1) I had a fire drill at work last week too. It was 15 minutes later than they said it would be, just to properly make us wet our pants when hearing the alarm and 2) Hahahaha! Who is so hard core that they get real victims?

And then it hit me like a two-by-four to the face, OH MY GOD! WE DID THAT AT THE 49ERS!

So after 9/11, one of the big concerns was the security of stadiums and arenas, especially outdoor stadiums that are just a hop, skip and a jump from a major international airport, like Candlestick Park is. We had to learn the proper evacuation routes and how to make sure everyone got out safely.

But our stadium operations people, they took it to a whole other level. They wanted to know how we would react in a REAL SITUATION! So what did they do? They staged a plane crash. No, really.

On a Saturday afternoon, either on the bye week or in the offseason, we got like 1,000 volunteers to come to the stadium and be victims. We had a part of a toy plane, CRASHED, on the field. But not really on the field because then that would ruin the grass for the football playing. Because I’m sure a pilot directing a plane to crash into the stadium would have THAT much common courtesy! THINK OF THE TURF!

(I Googled it and even found an article about it. But no photos, sadly. You would all laugh at the size of this “plane”. When I emailed my friend Cindy last week, when thinking about this, she said “that plane was a joke. If it had landed on the field during the game, we could have had the cheerleaders carry it off and continue playing.”)

Anyway, in addition to having the volunteers be victims, we also had professional make-up artists there. You see, it wasn’t just training for stadium employees, it was also training for SFPD, the fire department and the EMTs. They had to go into crisis mode and treat the worst wounded and put lipstick on the foreheads of the dead people!

Oh wait, that was the movie Pearl Harbor.

Since I was in public relations, we just worked in the press box. So before taking our “positions” we toured the whole stadium to see what was going on. I knew when I saw someone who had make-up done to look like they were BLEEDING FROM THEIR EYES, that we had taken this exercise a weeeee bit far.

In hindsight, it was pretty impressive and probably served as a good training exercise for the emergency personnel. I mean, as a fireman or EMT, you don’t really get a lot of training on mass casualties, minus watching episodes of Grey’s Anatomy.

My boss didn’t appreciate it, but I made sure it was clear that if this were in fact a real emergency, I was not paid enough to make sure that beat writers and columnists and other annoying media people got out safely. You know for a fact had it been a real emergency, I would be pushing past the old lady with the walker down the ramps and out to my car and zooming down the 101 freeway before anyone could even realize I was gone. This will make no sense to anyone reading, but there was no way I was going to save Ira Miller’s ass before my own.

I should change my tagline – Kristabella: Always Keeping It Klassy

Click Through! Click Through!

Posted By on October 26, 2009

As a lot of you had already noticed, Kristabella got a new design! (And if you’re reading this through your reader and didn’t realize this, click through! Say hello! And tell me how much you love my new digs! Flattery will get you everywhere!)

I’ve been thinking about a re-design for awhile. I’ve always used one of WordPress’s free themes and I’ve been itching to have something that is mine, that no one else has. But I didn’t really know any designers, so it was just something I was tossing around. Because as President of The Lazy Club, I’m all about ideas and NO FOLLOW THROUGH.

So one drunken Friday night, Nap Warden mentioned on Twitter that she does designs and we got the ball rolling. She does all the illustrations by hand. I can’t even wear matching socks, so I’m mad impressed with her skills.

She asked me what I was looking for. And I gave her some vague things like “clean” and “not pink” and this is what she came up with! I’m so not creative design-wise (I have learned this through my jobs), but I know when I like something. And thankfully Nap Warden was patient and put up with my constant nitpicking because I liked most of the options, but didn’t love them. Suffice to say, I LOVE this!

So if you’re looking for an original blog design, check out Nap Warden!

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I had planned to tell you all about this on Sunday night, since I was so excited. But I decided to go to a bar for the majority of Sunday to watch football and drink beer. And you would think, at 32 years of age, that I would have figured out by now that day drinking = unproductive evening.

My friends Melissa and Jayme do this every Sunday. After what I went through yesterday, I’m not sure how they don’t call in sick every Monday. They are Queens of Drinking and I am a mere peon when stacked up against them!

I ended up drinking for 7 hours and got home a little after 6 PM (after a cab driver who looked 30, but was really 60, laughed at all my drunk, witty comments) (but didn’t ask for my phone number, thankfully). It was useless to try and get anything done, so I went to bed. At 7 PM. On a Sunday night.

Around midnight I woke up because I was pretty sure my tongue had dried out and that one of the cats had shit in my mouth. Since I went to bed without a) drinking any water or b) brushing my teeth, it was not pretty. I tossed and turned, hoping to get back to bed, but I knew I would be better off if I had some H2O. So I got up, got some water, ate a string cheese, munched on some chips, made my lunch for work and had a glass of milk.

And still didn’t brush my teeth.

So around 4 AM, I had this horrible dream where there was this horrible stench in the air in my apartment. Even in my dream, plugging my nose wouldn’t make it go away. Until I finally woke up and figured I was probably smelling my own stanky breath. And that I had singed all the hair off of Kitty Kitty’s back with my potent halitosis.

One of these days, I will act my age. Or at least learn to PACE myself.

So internet, how was your weekend? Do you like the new look around here?

Another Notch On My Crazy Cat Lady Belt

Posted By on October 21, 2009

Internet, I have a question for you: Who signed me up on this catalog’s mailing list?

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I have had cats for five years and let me tell you, I’ve never gotten this before. So I’m thinking this is a joke. Either that or these Drs. Foster and Smith are really good.

So let’s take a look in this catalog, shall we?

First up, I might get this just because I can and it would piss off my cats.

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Next up, something I’ll need if we need to go out and about.

kitty stroller

Or when I need to take my cat somewhere and be hands free.

sling

This I might actually buy because it plays into my need to be lazy. No longer will I have to give them treats. They’ll have to work for it and be REWARDED.

treat ball

Look Mom, I’m PURTY!

vitacoat

Don’t forget Christmas is coming up. I bet you were all wondering what to do with your leftover scrunchies.

collar ruff

For the strung out kitties.

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Man, they are sure pushing those neck scrunchies, aren’t they?

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Thank you to whomever added me to the mailing list. I haven’t laughed that hard since my latest spam joke comment.

And I also may have circled some things I want to order.

*Hangs head in shame*

Spamalot

Posted By on October 20, 2009

I was planning to write a long, well-thought out post this evening. But then I got invited to Text Fest Tuesday with Metalia, Slynnro and Ali during the airings of The Hills and The City. Let me tell you, those funny ladies make those shows much more fun to watch! Especially because Ali has never seen them and a lot of her messages were all “WHY DOES EVERYONE LOOK THE SAME?”

So instead of a real post, I’m going to give you some jokes.

See, some spammer on my site has been leaving jokes in the comments. I think he’s trying to get me to buy Cialis or Viagra, and let me tell you, if the jokes continue, I may just buy it because I have been SO ENTERTAINED.

I dare you not to laugh!

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And then the next one:

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And then:

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And finally tonight I had this one:

“Sorry, for off top, I wanna tell one joke: Why did Willie Nelson get hit by a car? He was playing on the road again.”

I actually am now looking forward to checking my spam comments every day!