Hello, Ducks!
Starzina Starfish-Browne here with your
Eric’s! Daily! Horoscope! for Wednesday, January 16, 2013. (Wasn’t it just Wednesday recently? Like about a week ago? Funny, that.
Not, of course, so much “funny: ha ha” as “funny: you wouldn’t think she
was the type of girl to have learned to shoot ping-pong balls out of THERE”.) Happy Hump Day, or, as Theda Bara once said, “It’s
like déjà vu all over again”. Silent
fillum aficionados will recall that she said that in a silent fillum in which
she stole a picnic basket. We cannot, unfortunately, recall the name of
said silent fillum at the moment, but perhaps one of Our Gentle Readers will
refresh Our memory.
Urban Dictionary just informed Us of this: Studies
show that people are 72.9% more likely to believe sentences that start with “Studies
show…”. Also, 84.3 % of all statistics
are made up on the spot.
So, speaking of fillums, we are supposed to
be speaking of fillums. In fact, We have
been threatening to speak about fillums for two days now. We have been a proud union member of the
American Federation of Television and
Radio Artists (AFTRA) for many years now.
In 2012, AFTRA merged with the Screen Actors’ Guild (SAG), so now We are
a proud member of that, as well. And,
just recently, DVDs have started appearing in Our post…in anticipation of the
upcoming SAG Awards, We are being sent copies of fillums in current release For
Our Consideration.
We would like to draw your attention to one
fillum in particular: Silver Linings Playbook. We aren’t going to tell you anything
about it, as We knew nothing about it when We sat down to watch it, except that
Robert DeNiro was in it, as was Bradley Cooper, although We weren’t entirely
sure who Bradley Cooper was. But we shall
tell you that you must see this fillum at your first opportunity, and We do not
think Our opinion was in any way influenced by the presence of An Attractive Gentleman
Caller From The Wrong Team. And
naturally, YouPeople always do everything We tell you to.
Please share Starzina’s
Time of the Month Horoscopes: Capricorn video with a friend. (Extra credit points if it’s a gay friend.):
In other fillum news
unrelated to Our Consideration For The SAG Awards, We attempted to slog through
whatever the latest Batman atrocity is called (The Dark Knight Does Something Allegedly Different Than The Crap He Did
In The Previous Atrocity ?). Unfortunately, Christian Bale is no more
Batman than We are, there was some animatronic supervillain with an unexplained
metal face, and not even the presence of Our future ex-husband Joseph Gordon-Levitt
could get Us through more than forty-five minutes of this three-hour abortion.
On a positive note, We
highly recommend Meryl Streep and Tommy Lee Jones in Hope Springs.
See? That wasn’t nearly as painful as you thought
it would be. And We know all y’all just
can’t wait till We’ve seen Les Miz.
And here are the HorrorScopes:
In other news, what could possibly go wrong on Ethel Merman’s
birthday? (Please don’t answer that.)
This is not the best day to start something new —
especially if any paperwork needs to be signed! (What Kelli is probably trying to tell Us is
that Mercury is in retrograde. Which
might be easier to say by saying, say, “Mercury is in retrograde”. AssHat.)
(This just in:
apparently, Conrad Bain just died at 89.
Consequently, here’s this (which IS safe for work):
)
Just try to push things forward one more day so you can
review and get a better sense of what’s expected of you. (Wait…We’re expecting? So THAT explains why nothing fits! The old Immaculate Contraption trick.)
Negative energy has
been growing in your social circle, and today it will still be unclear as to
what you can do to fix it. (Something
was unclear yesterday as well, wasn’t it?
There are only so many times We are willing to do the same damn joke,
Kelli. (Fortunately, We have yet to
reach the limit of however many times that is.))
You need to stop examining the tension so closely and try
to put it out of your mind. (Mmm-hmm.
Like if We say, “don’t think about pink elephants”, what’s the first
thing you’re gonna think about?
ExACTly.)
Let this problem unravel. (Or knot.)
(Heh. We kill Us.)
A solution will
reveal itself on its own timetable. (We
have a coffeetable, but no endtables.
Where the hell is the timetable?
(Bill Cosby played Cliff Huxtable, but the relevance of that is
debatable.))
It might even blow over soon and you’ll never even know
what the deal was. (Oh, no, ya don’t. We’re
not blowing anybody unless We KNOW what the deal is.)
You’ll just sense that the negativity has gone (No it hasn’t.)
(Heh. SWWDT?)
and that everyone is smiling and happy with each other
again. (If you’re happy and you know it, share your meds.)
Try to keep all your communication strictly platonic for
the time being. (Since we’re mainly
talking to Ourself, that shouldn’t be a problem.)
Offers of assistance are perfect, but just stay low-key,
get to know people better and give your karma a little boost at the same time.
(Lance needs a bump!!! (Only a few people will get that joke, but too bad, so
sad, anal sex with your dad.))
(Your Your-O-Scopes:
(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.
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