Hello, Ducks!
Starzina Starfish-Browne here with your
Eric’s Daily Horoscope for GoodPieRupeeTuesday,
November 6, 2012. Happy Erection Day to
all Our United Statesian readers. Also,
Happy Birthday to Peter, who turns twenty-four today. In Delaware, which is not a swinger
state. Also also, Happy Birthday to
Monica, who also also turns twenty-four today. In Ohio, which IS a swinger
state. Also also also lhasa apso, Happy Birthday to Vincent, who also also also
lhasa apso turns twenty-four today.
Right here in Pennsylvania, which is CLEARLY a swinger state, as this is
where We Our Own Self Personally live.
And swing. Like the pendulum
do. (Did anyone else get that
reference? God, We’re old.)
We hear that, immediately after the polls
close, there will be a key party along the Pennsylvania-Ohio border. (Again, Us?
Old.)
Speaking of voting, We Our Own Self
Personally have not done so yet. Contrary to the way people are behaving on
SitOnMyFaceBook, there is no rule that the earlier in the day you vote, the
more times your vote gets counted. (Unless you’re a Republicant in Ohio, using
Mitt Romney’s son’s voting machines. (We
would look up the kid’s name, but We can’t be arsed. Dick?
No, it starts with a T…Twat? Or
is that one of those Alaskan retards?
Sigh. Republicants are
difficult.))
When We DO go to vote (which will be
immediately after We post this, for those of you who like to play along at home
and live vicariously through Us), We shall be exercising Our right NOT to have
to show ID. No doubt We shall get into a
fight with little old polling place ladies, but We shall have the FBI on speed
dial. So if Starzina’s picture winds up
in the paper, you’ll know why.
We do so love doing Our civic doody.
(Every so often, We edit Ourself. You’re welcome.)
Wow…ANOTHER NCIS spinoff on CBS.
Wherever will We find the time?
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Here is the link with which you would share
Our new Time of the Month Horoscope video with your friends, if you
were (subjunctively) so inclined. Like
the plane. http://youtu.be/UiJLA4MRNNg .
Enjoy!
Speaking
of complete non sequiturs (as opposed, presumably, to the incomplete kind), here
is last year’s Scorpio video to compare with this year’s (see above):
Here’s
the HorrorScope:
WHAT? Not only Erection Day, but also SALLY FIELD’S
BIRTHDAY?!? Surely you jest…
You
may find it a little harder than usual (That’s what she said.)
to
get along peaceably with your friends — but any fights should be playful, not
serious. (Ah, those playful not serious fights.
We always forget…which kind was the French and Indian War?)
(Meanwhile,
whoever expected a French and Indian War reference in an Eric Daily
Horoscope? It’s almost as unexpected as
the Spanish Inquisition. (Everyone, on
the other hand, expects a Spanish Panic reference.))
Your
great energy keeps you from going over the line. (One toke over the line, Sweet
Jeebus.)
If you are looking for a new dose of romance
in your life, (Is it just Us, or does “dose” sound a little too clinical? And possibly I a bad way? For instance, doesn’t one get a “dose” of the
clap? Just sayin’.)
playing
‘hard to get’ is not advisable right now. (Fine. We’ll play badminton. Show Us your birdie.)
You
have nothing to lose (Indeed.)
by
advertising your urge to get to know someone better, so put some effort into
getting the word out today. (Oh, please.
We can’t even get people to answer Our SitOnMyFaceBook messages.)
Let
people know that you are looking — it could plant just the right seed in
someone’s head. (“Planting a seed in someone’s head” is a euphemism, right?)
If
romance isn’t on your list right now, (Wait…there’s a list?)
use
your communication skills (Habnah fleebender krumptz.)
to
make sure a friend understands how your relationship has changed. (Wouldn’t the “planting of the seed in his
head” give him a clue? How stupid IS this
friend, anyway?)
Feeling
hot, hot, hot? (It’s November. No.)
You
should be, if the stars have anything to say about it (We’ll take Paul Lynde to
block.)
—
and you’re looking hot, hot, hot too! (Clearly, Kelli wants something from Us.)
Don’t
delay when it comes to having some sizzling fun. (Does the word “sizzling”
automatically make anyone else think of fajitas? Mmmm…fajitas.)
How
about salsa dancing? (Sounds messy.)
(Wait
for it…THERE ya go!)
(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.
Another day, another song playing endlessly in what claims to be my mind these days.
ReplyDeleteI haven't thought of OUAM songs in years and now they're all a-jumble, ricocheting in my brain sans cesse. That's French. That's where Normandy is. Because Normandy is fine and fair.
Now if you'll excuse me, I have a President to re-elect.
I loved doing that show!
ReplyDeleteWould it be wrong to got to the polls dressed as Starzina?
Nothing is wrong if it feels good.
ReplyDeleteI'd love to see the look on the poll workers' faces when Starzina shows up!
Vote early and vote often, that's my motto!
This goes to Aunt Ovella: If there is something that is good but feels bad, what is that (other than losing one's virginity, that is)?
ReplyDeleteI was excited about exercising my right to not show my ID, but it didn't matter. Since I've voted at the polling stating before, they already had my signature on file. I did see that they were making first-time voters show their IDs, though. All that aside, I do hope to see you in the evening news in full Starzina dress. The world deserves to see just what (... who?) is (burning at the) stake...
Yes, but they were supposed to ask for ID, even though you didn't have to show it. Stupid, I know. They didn't ask me either.
ReplyDeleteFirst-time voters have always had to show ID, and presumably still will, whatever the law turns out to be.
Mmmm...steak.
Bloody, bloody, Joan-Crawford rare...
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