Getting smashed in the head is basically the raddest excuse to do anything you’ve ever wanted to do!! Including, but not limited to:
• Face tattoos. A big ol’ Mike Tyson face tattoo. No, not the tattoo Mike Tyson has on his face, I mean a tattoo of Mike Tyson’s face on your face.
• Kissing all your male friends’ girlfriends… on the mouth!
• Kissing all of your male friends… on the mouth! (the boys need love too, ladies!)
• Eating avocados, which you wrote off as “tasting like baby feces” some years ago and have been wanting to give a second chance ever since!
• Lite cannibalism. You won’t kill a dude and eat him, but you’ll make a Craigslist post looking for a guy who wants to have one of his fingers eaten and then be kind of put off by how many replies from volunteers you get.
• Be a “dog person.”
• Be a dog who is a person.
• Put a purse on a dog.
• Feed a porpoise a hotdog.
No one can blame you for anything you do after almost dying! It’s like not being able to speak ill of the dead, but DOUBLE because you’re still alive. So, I guess this is my official endorsement of trying to get serious, life-threatening head injuries! There is no conceivable downside! Not a single one!
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I feel that some of the reasons for why to get a head injury are also ways to get head injuries as well.
I will never look at those fat-pants pictures the same again.
Speaking as someone who has two metal plates in his head from hitting a brick wall at speed on a bike… I endorse this post!
Losing one’s loose linens to limp losers who’ve lost lots of lucidity is like laughing longingly after having a large lobobotomization. Or getting a tattoo. Or maybe something like that…
I love it when the comic sets the ground for a hilarious blog entry.
Braaaaaain…Damage!