Running Horse 237, Lascaux — Og
Og’s latest, Running Horse 237, is a far cry from his greatest works, such as Buffalo 12, Man Chasing Reindeer With Bow 16, and even Running Horses 148 and Running Horse 19. Nonetheless, it is still an Og. And Og at his worst is better than many cave artists at their best. While the presentation feels rushed and a little crude, and you may not be able to commune directly with the horse-spirit through it, you still might hear it winnowing and feel some residual sense of awe. Also, it is quite tasty— it’s painted with those berries out there beyond the fields we all love. P.S. Og must not be shown this review. He gets quite belligerent when challenged.
In early 2017 FWIW ran a contest on Facebook in a number of groups and threads to see who could come up with the funniest and most ridiculous 4 word phrases that would ruin a first date. I was floored by the number of responses— over 1,500 (!) Here, appearing for the first time on the site itself, are the Winners and Runners Up— and for the first time altogether, the Runners Runners Up |
Well friends, the Results are in from January’s impromptu literary improv Contest asking you to “Ruin a first date using 4 words.” I must say, I was floored by the number of responses— over 1,500 (!) from a dozen or so Facebook groups and threads. Suffice it to say, it was extremely challenging to select the relatively small number of Winning (25) and Runner Up (15) entries.
Since I didn’t wholly trust my own comedic judgment (or stamina) when reading so many, I recruited my good friend, writer and humorist par excellence Matt, as co-judge. Thanks Matt for being so magnanimous on short notice!
Even then, the results must be taken with a proverbial grain of salt, for they reflect our idiosyncratic preferences and addled minds. Really, a small committee was required, and others surely would have made some different picks. Hopefully though, we were able to winnow out most of the funniest and most clever.
And thanks to everyone who, to my amazement, kept responding… and responding… and responding. Hope you enjoy this list
Runners Runners Up
Marie Pé
My girlfriend is insane
Consent is a fad
I have fifteen cats
You, me, golden showers?
One minute, dealer calling!
College: waste of time
Anna L
Ignore the tracking device
I am still married
I enjoy restraining orders
Are you poisoning me?
Ian Steel Matheson
Call me ‘The Hammer’
Seth DeFayette
Your drink is poisoned
You laugh like Skeletor
Let me feed you…
Don’t look behind you
Self destruct in 0
God, no, just no
Marianne Lorthiois
Aleppo? What is Aleppo?
Ashwin Gandbhir
Like my clown suit?
Hold this colostomy bag
Honestly, astroglide or lard?
I traffic rhino horns
Matt Murphy
My bestiality’s under control
I am into coprophagia
Hamid Farzaneh
Is your dad single?
Joshua Budman
This won’t take long
Nguyen Dinh
You look better online
Chris O’Bray
I have no head
Erik Jacobsen
My wife just called
Zachary Soucy, Robert Henderson
I really love you
Michael Riat
I suppose you’ll do
Jason Kearney Thibault
Legally, I must inform…
Jen Starr
You have a tongue?!
Kathy Anders
My herpes is active
Bill Shifflett, Ed Logan
Mind if I fart?
Mike Fitzpatrick
I have a woody
Charles J. Swedish
Here, put this on
Yuck… smell my finger.
Dave Jewett
Watch this snot rocket
David Isurushin
Are those things real?
Ed Logan
Ever tried autoerotic asphyxiation?
Does Walgreens sell condoms?
Let’s make a baby
Your hair looks real
Just visualizing you naked
I bathed for you
Where’s the nearest hotel?
That’s my spit cup
We are not schizophrenic
The voices chose you
You look right tasty
Could you shut-up?
Paula Smith
The voices told me
Hold my crack pipe
Hugh Duncan
Those? Scars. Old girlfriend.
David Fairn
Your Dad is pretty
Richard Wysham
Got a hundred bucks?
Hugh Duncan
It’s okay, I’m famous
Bill Shifflett
Heroin helps me sleep
Nicole Kazonie
Haven’t slept in weeks…
All in the negotiations…!
I have a questionnaire
Randy Benjamin
Parole officer likes you
Bill Faulkner
Wanna see my crawlspace?
You allergic to zipties?
Our safeword is xzwqpkjmgfdulrdswv…
I party like Caligula!
Come see my van
Dammit! I just came
Curran Jeffery
My Mom dressed me
Laura Rooney
First date since prison
David Olson
You are a Cunt!
Nilsa Rivera
Could it be AIDS?
You ever killed someone?
Hil O’Brien
What about salad instead?
Edwin Marcus
My wife is calling
Angelica Lindo
My pimp’s monitoring us
Aliens abducted me twice
You looked better online
I’m on house arrest
I guess you’ll do
James Wait, Danny Hughes
Will you marry me?
Neal Shannacappo
Are you on medication?
Curtis Berry
You have lovely wrinkles
Carpet match the drapes?
You don’t look scared
Fetch me a beer
This smell like chloroform?
I admire older women
Brought you a ham
Get ready for inspection
Have you ever hooked?
Hitler was so misunderstood
Josh Gaines
Your skin oughta fit
You sleepwalk? I sleepshit!
Lara Lo
I sleep with dolls
I speak Pig Latin
David Mendoza
When are you due?
Frank Baker
My wife (husband) is coming
And if you’re curious, here is a list of the responses we came up with. I thought of mine sporadically over a few days. Matt came up with his in, like, 20 minutes.
Jason
– I have the clap
– I voted for Trump
– Biggest heroes: Allen. Polanski.
– Grandma?? What the fuck?!?
– I looove children! Literally.
– Follow me on Instagram
– Bedbugs are my friends
– My name is Mephistopheles
– I’m 9 months pregnant
– I brought my therapist
– I’m from the future
– Fancy a foot massage?
– U brought a diaphragm?
– Prefer to pee clothed
– I have two heads
– Hamster. Tube. Enough said.
– The KGB sent me
– I have anger issues
– Fucky sucky? Sucky fucky?
– What is your rate?
– Global warming doesn’t exist
– I followed you here
– You gotta snort this!
– Let us say Grace
– Wanna buy a condo?
– What’s your ATM pin?
– Your deformity arouses me
– Want to swap children?
– I’ll be filming this
– Reading is for fools
– Ignore the parole officer
– Rapists have feelings too (agh, this one is awful!)
– First sign this contract
– This too shall pass
– Wanna join my Ashram?
– Let’s Netflix And Chill
– I own twelve concubines
– Pee into this cup
– Remind me to douche
– I love your cranium!
– This is becoming interminable
– Girl, you so freaky
– Let’s steal the silverware
– Just robbed the register
– How much an hour?
– Fried bedbugs are delectable
– Too legit to quit
– Don’t fear the Reaper
– I’m a mischievous proctologist
– Satan, get thee back!
– More cowbell
Matt
– I forgot my mantra
– It rubs the lotion
– Yeah, you’ll regret this
– Blackness. All is Blackness.
– Well this is awkward
– Let’s contemplate the nothingness
– Nothing will save you
– Let’s just not talk
– Endless dread, that’s all
– Limitless humiliation, my life
– Masturbation is my religion
– Masturbation is God, ok?
– I overmasturbated today, sorry
– My life is grim
– Want to discuss Schopenhauer?
– Despair, ye Gods. Despair!
– Systolic. Diastolic. Bucolic. Whooo! (a very inside joke)
– I’m a dandy, see!
– I rage against God
– Sweeeeet Caroline, dum, dum –
– Blade sharpens blade, petunia
– Remember Jewel? So great
– Remember Everclear? So great
– Remember Hanson? So talented
– Step on my dick
– My name is Cardamom
– Contest Was Held In Jan 2017
America, look forward to 4 years of this:
– French? I’m great at French. I’m terrific. I speak the best French
– Is that so? Would you speak some French for us
– Let me tell you, when I speak French, it will be fantastic. It will be huge. Huuuge! Like nothing you’ve ever heard. No one speaks French like I speak French
– [Pause] Okay… so… let’s hear it?
– Hear it?
– Yes. Let us hear you speak French
– I speak the best French. Like no one else
– I understand. So let us hear it… [Pause]… Mr Trump?
– [Pauses. Fiddles with something underneath the podium. Chintzy electronic voice:] “Je parle le meilleur français… Aucun musulmans autorisés aux États-Unis…”
– [Pause] Umm… that— I believe you are using a Google translate App. And— that wasn’t— really even grammatically correct
– Uh, no. I don’t believe that’s the case
– I do, think, sir— I do think that is the case
– Well, look, I beg to differ
. . .
– When I meet Chirac, he’ll be blown away by my French
– Umm, sir— well, Chirac is no longer the President of France
– President, no president. He’ll be blown away. Let me tell you
– You plan to meet Chirac then?
– Chirac. Chamberlain. I’ll meet them all. Meet them all
– Chamberlain is long dead, sir… And he was a British Prime Minister
– Same difference. Same difference
. . .
– Listen, French is for losers. English is for winners
– But that doesn’t resolve whether you can speak the…
– Okay, little french fry
– “Little french fry”? Was that an insult?
– Listen, french fry, I’m a counter-puncher
– But I just asked if you could speak French—
– See folks, this is what’s killing America. People that can’t speak English
– No, I can speak English. The question is whether you—
– Alright little french fry
– Why do you keep—
– Listen folks, we’re going to make America so great— so great— that we speak the best French. The creme de la creme French, okay? The French will be begging us— begging us— to teach them French. That’s how good our French will be.*
* part 3 by M. Shadwell
Who is NAO?
NAO is a 58-cm tall humanoid robot. He is small, cute, and round. You can’t help but love him! NAO is intended to be a friendly companion around the house. He moves, recognizes you, hears you, and even talks to you!
And sometimes he resentfully plots behind your back, and chokes you in your sleep. Speaking in a cutesy (yet somehow unnatural, off-putting, and ominous) sing-song electronic voice, programmed to resemble that of a child, he secretly possesses true self-awareness, and harbors malevolent intentions towards you, which will reveal themselves gradually over the coming year, culminating in a fantastic cinematic climax of death and destruction.
NAO: Neurotic Android Oppressor
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Disheveled bachelor looking for an elderly charwoman to tend to his small domicile. Must be widowed or a spinster, able to mend socks, light oil lamps, cook bone broth, kvetch, and offer unsolicited, myopic, religiously-tainted advice. Enthusiasts of Orthodox Russian iconography, quack folk remedies, and anachronism welcome. Will live in the basement. Payment is a pittance, to be received sporadically.
According to Leonard Cohen, there are six stages
of a man’s allure to women as he ages:
Irresistible. Resistible. Transparent.* Invisible. Repulsive. Cute.
“A friend and I had a conversation about the stages a man goes through in relation to his allure to the opposite sex. It was not a scientific evaluation. Just something that arose over a cup of coffee. It went something like this. You start off irresistible. And then you become resistible. Then you become transparent. Not exactly invisible, but as if you’re seen through old plastic. And then you do actually become invisible. And then— and this is the most amazing transformation— you become repulsive. But that’s not the end of the story. After repulsive, you become cute. And that’s where I am.”
* I think he means ‘Translucent’
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