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<rss xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" version="2.0"><channel><atom:link rel="hub" href="http://tumblr.superfeedr.com/" xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom"/><description>Laughs and love.</description><title>Farce</title><generator>Tumblr (3.0; @farce)</generator><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/</link><item><title>Slang</title><description>Srikanth: whatevs dude&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Srikanth: no regrets&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Srikanth: she's got some tiggles</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/673423980</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/673423980</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jun 2010 12:03:07 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Greetings, part 2</title><description>Srikanth: sup negrodamus</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/673425790</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/673425790</guid><pubDate>Mon, 07 Jun 2010 11:00:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>"Yellow" was the reference</title><description>Me: you know i love you so&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: YOU KNOW I LOVE YOU SO&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: (cue moving guitar riffs)&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: moving my _dick_&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: up&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: into an erect position&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: this is why we can't have anything special ray&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: boners is what makes things specials&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: i think your boner ruined your speech capabilities in addition to our relationship&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: low blood flow to brain&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: MUST... STAY... ERECTION&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: GGGRURRRRGG&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: tear&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: also judging by your farce boners is all ethan talks about and you guys are still friends&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: wow this will make for a great meta-farce entry&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: FARCE FARCE FARCY FARCE indeed i will post this&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: farce force delta squadron&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: delta stands for dicks&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: yeah I'm on my A-game&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: more like gay game</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/636100114</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/636100114</guid><pubDate>Wed, 26 May 2010 21:45:44 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Greetings</title><description>Srikanth: niggles</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/611701960</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/611701960</guid><pubDate>Tue, 18 May 2010 21:41:27 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Yeah son</title><description>Me: flash rave his fucking wall&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: hahahahhahahahaa&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: that would be hilarious&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: everyone post like&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: idk if they'd do it though&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: i'll post a disco ball&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: you post a picture of ecstasy tablets&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffan: i'll just post dicks&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: ok or that too</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/524760260</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/524760260</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Apr 2010 22:42:54 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Getting the grade</title><description>Tiffany: i told brian&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: ican't even let myself fail&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: i just keep shoving her cock down my throat&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: i don't knwo why&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: i mean whatever you gotta do man&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: you gotta do what you gotta do&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: some work hard, some suck dix&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: yeah man&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: some do bof&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: DAS ME&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: I WORK HARD @ SUCKIN DIX</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/425452790</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/425452790</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Mar 2010 22:33:00 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>This is almost deja-vu</title><description>Me: fun fact, i have every single film/chappelle's show episode that dave has been in saved in my /movies/ folder&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: would you suck dave chappelle's dick&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: to get him to start the show again&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: dude it's possible&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: you?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: you know you would&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: nope&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: not gay&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: thanks&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: nobody else would know man &lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: it'd be totally legit man&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: it'd be awesome, cmon, just try it &lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: dude&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: if you sucked dave chappelle's dick&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: could you ever look at him the same again?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: think about that&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: every new episode you made would be ruined&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: by the fact that he raped you&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: a child&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: in the mouth&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: i'd do it for the cause, for others' laughter&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: it'd be an altruistic bj&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: see&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: there are altruistic things you can do that don't invole black cock&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: and your mouth&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: so&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: seems to me you just want to blow chappelle&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: you're putting things in my mouth&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: aren't we all</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/288324368</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/288324368</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Dec 2009 21:58:34 -0500</pubDate></item><item><title>And later, further discussion of urban life</title><description>Me: dude hip hop shoes = nikes&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: i KNOW&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: but&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: i dont have anyyyyyyyyyyyy&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: i havel ike&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: runing nikes&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: lol&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: any shoes that i have will be 500 sizes too large for you&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: lol what size do you wear&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: like&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: 11&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: and filled with cream cheese-like detritus&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: EW&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: 12/13&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: WHAT THE FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: WHAT TEH FUCKKKKKKKKKKKK&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: MAN WHAT THE FUCK&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: LOL just kiddin&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: UGH&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: AGHAG&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: (OR AM I)&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: I DONT KNOW</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/211405919</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/211405919</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 18:46:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Hip-hop shoes</title><description>Tiffany: HEY&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: do you ahve any like&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: HIP HOP shoes&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: that i coudl wear&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Tiffany: that are too small fo you</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/211403297</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/211403297</guid><pubDate>Mon, 12 Oct 2009 18:42:26 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>It was initially a conversation about cursive</title><description>Me: cause i just decided one day to switch&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: and i stuck with it because it's faster&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: plus it totally gets me laid&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Clay: right&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Clay: its kind of like when i show girls my penis&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: wait no, i said "gets me *laid*," not "arrested for crimes against humanity"</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/193062284</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/193062284</guid><pubDate>Sun, 20 Sep 2009 23:50:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>A glimpse into the future</title><description>Ethan: holy crud&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: google spreadsheets results update in real time&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: that is so swell and unnecessary&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: that is really a wonderful tool&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: instant surveys bam bam&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: uh huh&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: TIME TO USE IT FOR GROUP 4 IF YOU KNOW WHAT I MEAN&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: YEAH&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: WE EMAIL PEOPLE AS THEY DRIVE BY US IN THEIR CARS&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: AND ASK HOW FAST THEY WERE GOING&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: AND HOW THEY FELT ABOUT IT&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: THEN THEY TWEET BACK&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: WITH TWITPICS&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: WHILE WE JAIKU ABOUT OUR GASSINESS&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: AND THEN POST THE DATA ON REDDIT&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: AND BLOG ABOUT THE EXPERIENCE&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: WHILE SCROBBLING THE SCREAMS OF YOUNG CHILDREN IN THE VICINITY&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: THE ENTIRE PROCESS WILL BE STREAMED ON USTREAM, OBVIOUSLY&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: ZIP IT ALL UP AND DROPBOX IT&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: SEND IT TO OBAMA'S VIMEO&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: FUCK I GOT NOTHIN&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: I GOT DINNER&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: BAI&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: LATER</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/190496085</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/190496085</guid><pubDate>Thu, 17 Sep 2009 18:17:38 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Progress report</title><description>Kevin: hey&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: hey&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: hey man&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: hey&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: hey&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: hey man, hey&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: His firm, yet exotic cheeks&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: fueld my messaging&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: and my erection&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: (I've decided to narrate my own life)&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: I sat there, sending him message after message&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: holding in a fart&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: and touching my dong&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: My phone vibrates with a text&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: I go to read it&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: "ehhhh, just a facebook mobile update..." I think to myself&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: and my hand immediately retreats to its dark, cramped home&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: my erection reaching record heights, I knew contact had to be made soon&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: "PRASHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAANTH!!!" I typed into the chatbox&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: a soundless echo&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: the internet is like space&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: but more desolate&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: and hostile&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
(later)&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: sup&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: He returns to the computer!&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: "Hows it going?" I ask innocently&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: it's going steady man&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: sup whichoo&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: I just had some trolling to show you</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/189787074</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/189787074</guid><pubDate>Wed, 16 Sep 2009 20:55:23 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>His references, they sting</title><description>Hao: You're like a modern-day Mother Teresa.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Hao: Were Mother Teresa an evil banshee.&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: your face&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Hao: You forgot to type "is carved from Adonis' golden thigh meat itself."&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/167758503</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/167758503</guid><pubDate>Thu, 20 Aug 2009 21:30:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>This is tame, relatively speaking</title><description>Jessie: i want a poster printer&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Jessie: so i can print superman holding dead batman&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Jessie: and fap to it&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Jessie: daily.</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/165198983</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/165198983</guid><pubDate>Mon, 17 Aug 2009 18:27:44 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Brocabulary, the app</title><description>Clay: this one dude said that my definitions were&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Clay: "half assed"&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: hahahahahaha&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Clay: i am now referencing him in the definition for "brodent" in the next update&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Clay: i hope he reads it</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/143183511</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/143183511</guid><pubDate>Thu, 16 Jul 2009 21:26:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Not replying actually causes him to go batshit insane</title><description>Ethan: WAAAAAIT&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: oh yeah ee has a tumblr hehehe&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: tell emily to write the girl's state chronicles&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: pwetty please&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: *Girls&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: night&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: toodeloo, as they say&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: on the streets&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: of candyland&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: FUN FACT&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: toodeloo is german for see you soon&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: and now you know&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: fun fact brought to you by fox news brand tampons&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: and viewers like you&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: brown ones</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/125035871</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/125035871</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 01:45:34 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>A battle of wits and mothers</title><description>Ethan: will send to my mom, forreals&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: neat&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: tell her best wishes from prashanth &lt;3&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: I do, every night before bed&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: oh man, you're the one who made it worse&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: for the record&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: i'm sending this conversation to your mom, forreals&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: and my mom&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: ...&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: and the mother of my children&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: I can't wish my mom good night?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: I fail to see how this is worse&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: all right, pinko&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: if anything it's better&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: whatever you say, lil che&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: because I just took my pants off&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: kim jong il is rolling in his billion-dollar estate&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: naked&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: lubricated with the hopes and dreams of south korea&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: wrong korea, but sure&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: ...&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: now it's time for me to point and laugh&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: that's why he's rolling in their hopes and dreams&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: ...&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: that was intentional, even if if was kind of bad&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: that doesn't make any sense, and you should be ashamed of yourself&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: at least I am naked&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: false&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: go v-chat random girls on the internet&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: i hear that's what you usually do when you're naked&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: whore&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: whore&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: that always turns out poorly&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: you should know&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: yeah&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: communist&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: name caller&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: man i've been watching fox news lately&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: I can tell&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: WHY YOU ASK? BECAUSE I DISCOVERED WE GOT IT RECENTLY&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: wanted to see what all the hubbub was about&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: you know?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: you told me this&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: if it really WAS that bad&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: but yeah no&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: the comedy&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: you stay for the laughs&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: they really do call people communists every other word&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: it's better than snl&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: and bill o'reilly is so unfathomably stupid&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: like the logic he uses&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: if people actually buy into that crap&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: yeah, that worries me&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: it's a sad commentary on how retarded americans actually are&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: it actually makes me mad&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: but intriguingly so&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: so i keep watching&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: and absorb the advertising&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: it's exactly what they want&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: I'M A PART OF THE MACHINE&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: you're like fox's big filthy tampon&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: and you love it&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: that doesn't make any sense, and you should be ashamed of yourself&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: "and absorb the advertising"&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: (i actually did scroll up so i didn't have to type that again)&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: oh&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: bam&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: right in the ovaries&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: ... well, that's pretty well-done, i have to admit&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: never would have made that connection&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: but that's probably because i don't have a vagina&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: thanks, I wrote a script in ichat to search for the word absorb&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: thing is you probably did&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: communist whore&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ethan: at least I don't live inside fox's vagina for a few days each month&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: in that sense, i'm like a vagina-bear&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: a neoconservative vagina-bear&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: can someone say band name?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: TO THE BANDWAGON&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: bam&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: god i'm so good</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/125026932</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/125026932</guid><pubDate>Wed, 17 Jun 2009 01:24:51 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>On dildos</title><description>Duncan: my parents are paying for me to take glass blowing lessons this summer&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: once i become skilled enough i'll be able to make custon pieces&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: LOL WHAT THE FUCK?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: why the hell are you taking GLASS BLOWING LESSONS?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: that's one step away from sucking dix&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: what?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: how?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: dude blowing glass would be awesome&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: could make like anything&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: like dildos, dildos, bongs, dildos&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: there is no blowing in the making of dildos...&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: im prettysure that theyre made with molds&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: dick shaped molds&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: yeah&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: but thats not a part of glass blowing&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: you've got me again&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: oh you trickster you&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: plus why the fuck would i make dildos?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: i get to CHOSE what i make&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: part of the fun of it&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: and then using the dildos later&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: that's like the icing on the cake&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: well maybe you have your dildo fantasies&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: i on the otherhand shall be sticking to bongs&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: MORE LIKE DONGS MIRITE&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: *high five*&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: hmmm&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: depending on the situation&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: could be a win&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: like bong+chick&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Duncan: = dildo sex and toke&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: i can't believe i've convinced you to become a dildo aficionado&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: this is a victory for me, frankly</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/120931332</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/120931332</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 23:11:00 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Faggotry</title><description>Me: but yeah man sorry bout your sitch, had no idea&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: OH DO YOU SEE THAT&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: is what I think she was trying to say&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: HERE I WAS&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: TRYING TO BE A COMFORTING BRO&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: then you go and ruin it&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: this is why i will rape you one day&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: and by "i" i actually mean my goons&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: when did you get goons&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: when my balls dropped, obviously&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: when i was 3&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: http://img.moronail.net/img/1/9/1319.jpg&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: bitch&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: alright&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: gotta rest up for olympics&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: what events?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: which some people here don't seem to take seriously&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: bball&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: soccer&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: maybe handball&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: all sports made for gay men&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: OK GLHF&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: go get em, tiger&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: you're thinking of wrestling&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: and cricket&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: NO &lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: DON'T YOU DARE&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: THAT IS A MAN'S GAME&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: it's something british dudes&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Ray: to separate their wild gay orgies&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: that made no sense, and you should be ashamed&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: GOOD NIGHT SIR</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/120929320</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/120929320</guid><pubDate>Tue, 09 Jun 2009 23:07:09 -0400</pubDate></item><item><title>Talking to an artist</title><description>Kevin: I have taken a different approach&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: of social commentary&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: rather than the essay I was assigned&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: well that's good&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: always good to make english assignments fun for yourself&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: thanks dad&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: say&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: can I borrow the car this friday?&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: theres this girl I fancy&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: Susie Jenkins&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: i'm not to fulfill your weird dad/son fetishry, kevin&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: and I think she'd really get a kick out of me driving up in the Ford&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: So I can take her to the boardwalk&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: and win her a stuffed animal by throwing baseballs at milk jars&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: I'll have the car back by 9&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: ad then I can start my homework&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: i--i never loved you&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: you were the product of your mother and the mexican gardener&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: on a hot summer's day&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: strangely enough&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: thats more or less how I began my essay&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: holy shit RECURSION&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: "on a hot summer's day"&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: SOMEONE GET ASIMOV ON THE LINE&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: like father like son&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: you're a freak, kevin&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: you can't be remedied&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: I'm your freak&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: NO NO YOU'RE NOT&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: YOU'RE CONOR'S&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: and we will have to live a lie until I turn 18&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: OH GOD&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: and head off to college&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: and when im placed in an orientation group with other people who marked "white" in the race box on the application&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: ill notice how much darker my skin, nipples, and facial hair are&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: and demand a DNA test&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: the mexican apple-picker fiasco will be uncovered&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: "apple-picker," yes&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: I'll emancipate myself from the family that was never truly my own&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: and begin my quest to mexico&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: in an effort to find my father&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: and perhaps myself along the way&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: yes, it will be a trip of vagabondry and living off the land&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: the bountiful mexican land&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: In the end, I will discover that my father has crossed the border and had been deported several times&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: and on his final attempt&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: he was shot, mistaken for an apple thief&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: in a cruel twist of fate that parallels my birth&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: much like pobre juan: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I8FBWa6WYzc&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: that impoverished mexican housewife is wearing skinny jeans&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: a staple of mexican sulture&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: both stylish and practical&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Kevin: for long days of farming maîze and raising 12 children&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: oh look at that incorrectly placed diacritic&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: look at you&lt;br /&gt;&#13;
Me: look atchoo, awww</description><link>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/117055760</link><guid>http://farce.prshnth.com/post/117055760</guid><pubDate>Tue, 02 Jun 2009 20:16:05 -0400</pubDate></item></channel></rss>

