Thursday, October 30, 2008
Tuesday, October 28, 2008
Friday, October 24, 2008
If You Need Halloween Costume Suggestions
Holey SheetDailyCandy Plays Dress Up
Last year, a slew of Freudian slips crashed your Halloween party.
What happened to the simple costumes of All Hallow’s past?
Well, we ain’t afraid of no ghost. And neither is lifestyle aficionado Jessica Murnane, who shared her freakishly creative guide to kicking it old school this Halloween.
Instructions
1. Buy a queen-size flat sheet (see guide below).
2. Find a trusty friend to help.
3. Turn sheet inside out.
4. Center sheet on your head (make sure length in front and back is equal).
5. Dust off souvenir shot glass you never thought you’d use. Trace glass for both eyes and mouth.
6. Take off sheet and cut out holes. Turn right side out.
Preppy Ghost:Have your monogram stitched on a crisp, classic white sheet.
Hipster Ghost:Hipsters are too cool to dress up. A white V-neck should do the trick. (Don’t forget the attitude.)
Modern Ghost:Look boo-tiful and bold with geometric shapes and color blocks by Jonathan Adler.
Tombstone(r) Ghost (a.k.a. Deadhead Ghost)Channel your hippie spirit with tie-dye.
VIP of the RIP GhostThe gaudiest ghost at the gala with a thread count so high it’s scary.
Humani-terrifying Ghost (a.k.a Pretty in Pink Ghost) Support Breast Cancer Awareness month and think pink with your sheet.
ChicaghostFace it: It’s cold in the Chi. Sometimes a sheet isn’t enough. Stay warm and cozy with a quilt instead.
Happy Halloween, boo.
Thursday, October 23, 2008
Interesting...
Eric Hirshberg
There are a number of people in my life -- some family, some friends, some colleagues -- with whom I have never agreed upon anything political. Ever. These are my political opposites. My bizarre-o twins. And they have been my adversaries in countless debates; the kind nobody ever wins, but nobody ever seems to tire of, either.
Sadly, politics have become sort of a new sports league in modern culture. We don't really listen to each other's points of view so much as we pick a side and root for it. And just as with our favorite sports teams, our faith in our parties can become blind. I have had about as much success convincing my Republican father-in-law of my liberal points of view as I have had convincing my father, an Ohio State alumnus, to root for Michigan.
But over the last few months, something unprecedented has happened. Almost all these folks have told me that, for the first time ever, they are voting for the same candidate I am: Barack Obama.
Now, these are not casual conservatives. These are people who, each in their own way, are deeply committed to their conservative beliefs. For most, this will be the first time they have voted for a Democrat in their entire lives. And when taken as a whole, they represent a fair cross section of the Republican Party. Some younger, some older. Some fiscally driven, some culturally driven. But almost all, up until now, have been intractable. Yet here we all are, staring down the barrel of a remarkably nasty presidential election, all in a rare moment of agreement. I figured this simply could not be an anomaly. Perhaps this was a groundswell.
I started asking around and found a number of my liberal friends were having a similar experience. So we asked these folks if they would appear on camera and share with the world why they changed. It seemed to me that the most convincing argument a conservative on the fence could hear might not come from a liberal, or even from Obama himself, but instead, from one of their own; a conservative who had crossed over. So we turned on the camera, and they did the rest.
This is what democracy is supposed to be. These people actually listened, considered and were open to the possibility of change. They didn't support a candidate. They actually chose one. And while I'm happy this year they are voting for "my team," they also inspired me to be more open in my own political life.
I thought we were making an ad campaign about Obama. But I think we ended up making an ad campaign about the essential ingredient that makes democracy work: an open mind. We don't belong to our political parties. Our political parties belong to us.
Go to www.ConservativesForChange.com to see all of the videos.
Presidential Dance Off
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Wednesday, October 22, 2008
I Know It's a Tad Early...
Tuesday, October 21, 2008
Potty Training...
Magical Mystery Tour????
October 21, 2008
You may be in a state of high anticipation, for the Sun's supportive sextile to intense Pluto can put your feelings on edge. You have been on a magical mystery tour, but now it's time to settle down and make crucial decisions about your path ahead. but you cannot push the process any faster than it's going, so set your frustrations aside and connect with others while you can.
Friday, October 17, 2008
So Many Things Wrong!
Wednesday, October 15, 2008
Madonna Is Getting Divorced....
Tuesday, October 14, 2008
This Is TRULY Ridiculous
Gossip Girl
Forgetting Sarah Marshall....
The Gas Crisis....
Monday, October 13, 2008
Oktoberfest!
Thursday, October 9, 2008
I like Google because....
Tuesday, October 7, 2008
Can You Feel It Too?
What Does Your Bar Tab Say About You?
Have you ever seen a receipt laying on a bar top, and thought to yourself “I bet I know what kind of person this belongs to”? Is it possible to formulate a conclusion based solely on what someone ordered? We’d like to think so.
6) The Wannabe Musician
The wannabe musician considers himself to be an artist. He starts off with micro brews or imports to let everyone know that he is a sophisticated individual, who will not conform to trends. As the night wears on, he begins to wonder why he hasn’t booked a gig in 2 years, and starts to order something with higher alcohol content. After gulping down his Long Island Iced Tea, he begins to realize that his music sucks. From here on out he orders shots of Jose until he runs out of cash. After leaving a $1.32 tip, he heads back to his ride.
5) The Construction Worker
After working 12 hours in the sweltering heat, The Construction Worker hits his favorite bar. He knows everyone by their first name and usually keeps himself in well mannered. Around beer #9 he begins to refer to the bartender as “sugar tits” instead of “Kimmie” (all in good fun). After completing beer #12, he hops in his F-150, drives home to his wife, and doesn’t swerve once.
4) The Aspiring Actress
The Aspiring Actress enters a popular night club and only orders club soda. She has $20 to her name and this is the cheapest drink on the menu. Thankfully, some sap in a suit rolls up on her after club soda #2, and offers to buy her some real drinks. After telling her that she is talented and beautiful, he pays for the rest of the tab, and takes her back to his place. Dignity is small price to pay when you just got 5 free cosmos and a compliment.
3) The Broken Hearted Frat Boy
Having just been dumped, the emotional frat boy enters his favorite sports bar. After telling most of the patrons his sob story, he decides that his pain will go away with shots of Jack. Sadly this Frat boy didn’t bring enough money to cover his tab, so the bar holds on to his ID and credit card until he can make payment. An unfortunate ending to the shit storm of a day hes already been through.
2) The Sorority Girl
The Sorority Girl and her sisters know how to game the system. They are the only ones who leave a bar with more money than they entered with. The Sorority Girl targets bars that are saturated with sausage, thus allowing her to pull in all sorts of free drinks (just to help even out the 10:1 ratio of dudes per chick). Once she has depleted all of the resources in one bar, she will move on to the next ‘brodeo’, where she will once again be the center of attention.
1) The Typical Douchebag
The Typical Douchebag enters clubs believing that he is gods gift to women. Sucking down 1 Jager Bomb per beer, he is determined to do two things. Get completely hammered, and score some tail. Sadly this douchebag usually ends up going home alone; heres why.
There are 80 milligrams of caffeine in a Red Bull. A Jager Bomb has about 1/2 of a Red Bull in it (40 MG).
40 mg Caffeine x 6 = 240 milligrams of caffeine.
With 240 milligrams of caffeine + alcohol pumpng through his veins, the douchebag is more annoying at the end of the night then when it started.
Monday, October 6, 2008
....or Kristin Wigg
Friday, October 3, 2008
Thursday, October 2, 2008
PCD
Patriot Games
Perhaps the best of any presidential debate/State of the Union/political speech is the great fun in creating drinking games for the appropriate speakers. In college, ever time George Bush would smirk, everyone would take a drink. Every time he stuttered, another drink. And terrorism mention warranted a shot of whiskey.
So in preparation for the debates tonight, a lot of blogshave begun formulating their pre-fab list to getting shitfaced when Sarah Palin and Joe Biden take the stage.
Comedy Central's Indecision 2008 has perhaps the best rule yet:
Every time Palin speaks in a run-on sentence, get yourself for into the position of being to drink a sip of beer and therefore on the chair on which you sit turn around and face your neighbor but you will not have had enough into which to vomit and that's good because you will be feeling in a way that is comparable to ways in which you have drunk before, at home, where they teach good drinking values.
We have a couple of suggestions ourselves:
• Every time Sarah Palin starts talking like she's in Fargo take a shot.
• Every time Joe Biden nervously gaffes, do a kegstand.
• Every time you lose interest and end up checking your email, do a penance shot…this is important for christsakes!
• Every time you start to feel depressed, pop a Zoloft and change the channel…isn't The Office on tonight anyway?
I Die
"Shut up right now"
Used to suggest disbelief. Zoe uses this with some regularity in Episode 2.
"Witch vibes, witch vibes"
The otherworldly, almost supernatural sensation she feels when a dress is just right.
"Hero dress"
The perfect gown, the one that will save the day.
"Shutting it down"
Performing positively. As in, "Debra [Messing] is totally shutting it down," on the Emmy carpet.
"I feel like somebody punched me in the face and then woke me up"
Describes exhaustion, i.e. how tired Zoe feels after getting her clients dressed for the SAG awards.
"I'm a soldier of rising above it all,"
Describes her ability to overcome what the media says about her.