Hello, Ducks!
Starzina Starfish-Browne here with your
Eric’s Daily Horoscope for WinzDee, November 28, 2012. The sun is shining, which is certainly an improvement
over yesterday. We have a million and
two. Things to do. Kootchy-kootchy-kootchy-koo. And yet, what passes for Our mind keeps
wandering. For example, We were looking
at a piece of pornography earlier, and all We were thinking was, “That’s a
really cool shirt.”
Remember when TMI stood for Three Mile
Island?
This just in from Helen Keller on Twitter:
That awkward moment
when someone tells you 'long time no see'
Got grounded for not
listening to my parents. No TV for a week.
Can someone tell me if
this rubik's cube is finished? Worst birthday present ever.
Speaking of birthdays and the attendant
ass(tromalogical) ho(roscopulations), We
trust it will have by now come to your attention that We have a brand spanking
(heh) new Starzina’s Time of the Month Horoscope video, which you can see above. It is somewhat of a departure for Us, and the
reviews so far have all been raves, many people referring to it as Our “best
video ever”. Please do give it a whirl
and see what all the fuss is about.
Also, here is the link with which YOU will
share it with all your friends:
http://youtu.be/6f1m5GLfk1Y
(Apropos
of nothing and completely randomly, here is last year’s Sagittarius video for
your comparing pleasure:
)
And here’s the HorrorScope:
It’s a good
time to take stock (Although it’s much easier to take actual cash.)
of your feelings, but also of your stuff. (Alternatively, stuff your feelings…We’re
taking your cash.)
You don’t
want to be on a special holiday edition of ‘Hoarders,’ (Um…have you met
Us? Since when would We NOT want to be
on television?)
so donate as
much of that old stuff as you can let go. (Donate your own damn self. Our “stuff” ain’t free.)
Make sure
that you are not giving too much to your friends when it comes to the realm of
finance. (No worries there. (Meanwhile, how grandiose does “the realm of
finance” make Our two nickels sound?))
It’s not
such a bad thing to lend someone some money or treat them to lunch once in a
while, but be careful to avoid financing any of their new projects or schemes.
(We are not feeling particularly amusing today.)
It is a kind of complication that you don’t
need right now. (Is there a time when One DOES need complications?)
It’s not
about being selfish. (It’s about being shellfish. Or gefilte fish. Or Abe Vigoda.)
(Didn’t see
THAT coming, didja?)
It’s about
not creating a situation where misunderstandings could result. (Why not?
We don’t understand…)
(Heh. See what We did there? Or are you still flabbergasted by the Abe
Vigoda joke?)
(We just
wandered off to look up the etymology of “flabbergasted”, and spent fifteen
minutes distracted by shiny things on the WorldWideInterWebNetz. Meanwhile, We are extremely pleased that if
anyone Googles “etymology of flabbergasted” AND “Abe Vigoda joke”, they will be
directed here.)
Keep things
simple and social. (Herpes simplex,
social disease. There ya go.)
Leave money
out of it. (At last, a direction We can
follow.)
Are you
freaking out trying to divine when will that hottie will email or call? (Not as
much as We’re freaking out over your use of “divine” as a verb.)
You need to
be patient and find something else to occupy your mind. (What, the dustbunnies aren’t enough?)
It’s when
you finally forget them that they reach out.
(Well, in that case, it’s a good thing that Johnny Depp has totally
slipped Our mind.)
(Your
Your-O-Scopes:
http://www.humorscope.com)
(Meanwhile, why
We didn’t think of this sooner, We’ve got no idea, but better laid than
necking, as they say (and how right they are!). For real live actual ass(tromlaogical)
ho(roscopular) advice, please visit Our good friend AstroGeek here: http://agskylab.blogspot.com/. Our Own
epistular musings are of use to you only insofar as making you feel better by
comparison, but he will give you actual pertinent advice for your very own
lives, based on upon the positions and transitations of all manner of planets,
planetoids, asteroids, Altoids™, hemorrhoids, and other heavenly flotsam,
jetsam, and Jetsons. Plus, he knows all about Uranus!)
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Starzina
Starfish-Browne was born in the wagon of a traveling show…well, okay, not
really. She was actually born in Lowake, Texas, the daughter of a beautician
and either a garage mechanic or the town mailman. At sixteen, she escaped her
humble beginnings by running off with Doctor Browne’s Traveling Medicine Show
and, more to the point, Doctor Browne. Following the dissolution of this
unfortunate entanglement (Doctor Browne was a Virgo and Starzina is, of course,
an Aries), which produced a daughter, Starzina entered a contest in Soap Opera
Digest and won a scholarship to Oxford (yes, in ENGLAND), where she earned her
doctorate in the newly-created dual major of Astrology and Human Sexuality.
There is absolutely NO TRUTH to the rumor that Starzina’s second daughter has
Royal blood, despite tabloid photographs allegedly depicting her cavorting on
the Italian Riviera with Princes William and Harry, clad only in Prussian
helmets and armbands of questionable taste. Starzina currently resides with her
daughters in Philadelphia, the City That Loves You (On Your) Back, where she
enjoys Double Coupon Day at the local SuperCruise and “encouraging” the
coxswain of the Penn rowing team.
I must meet this Helen Keller tweeter. No, seriously... I.must.
ReplyDeleteSpit take of all spit takes imagining the grandiosity of your two nickels. That? Was just precious.
Personally, I prefer etymology. Entomology just bugs me.
That is all.
https://twitter.com/Helen_KelIer
ReplyDeletebut if I had managed to forget the hottie, her mentioning him will remind me, totally defeating the purpose!!!! Ahem
ReplyDeleteYeah, she's a bitch like that.
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