Hello, Ducks!
Starzina Starfish-Browne here with your
Eric’s! Daily! Horoscope! for WinesDay, November
Fivest, 2014.
In what appears to be the only Happy Post-Erection
Day news, Olga Korbut will no longer be governor of Pennsyltucky.
American politics are weird.
Happy Birthday, meanwhile to Aubrey, who
turns twenty-four today. In
Colorado. (Is anyone else now imagining
getting high and fashioning a birthday cake out of Doritos™ and bean dip? Just Us?
Alrighty, then.)
Happy Birthday also to Kevin, who also turns
twenty-four today. Kevin, SitOnOurFaceBook
informs Us, lives in Media. Honey, it’s
The Digital Age…We ALL live in Media.
Happy Birthday also too to Rachel, who also
too turns twenty-four today, right here in The City Of Brotherly Love Handles.
In other news, maybe it’s just Us, but NO ONE
at Our Target looks anything remotely
like #alexfromtarget . Not the
employees, not the customers, not the homeless people who live out front. (On the other hand, We can WALK to Target
from OurHouseWhereWeLive. You are jealous of Us, we know. Jell-USSSS.)
In completely unrelated news, here’s a little
ditty by Stephen Sondheim, sung by Jeremy Jordan. It is completely safe for the workplace,
assuming, of course, that bursting into tears is acceptable in your
workplace. (But then, it’s a workplace…how
could bursting into tears NOT be acceptable?)
This video is actually an example of an extremely rare genre entitled “Heterosexual
Men Doing Musical Theatre”. We’re going to send it out to all the heterosexual
men We know who do musical
theatre. Both of whom are very
nice. (You know who you are.):
Eric’s!Daily!Horoscope!: the
WorldWideInterWebNetz’s only official source for “Elih Tani naked” and “Elih
Tani’s penis”. (If you have no idea what
We’re talking about (lord knows, We
don’t), please see here:
and/or here:
Meanwhile, We have leapt feet first,
nipples-to-the-wind and tits akimbo, Jonathan Lipnicki’s penis (ooops) into
Scorpio, and Our Scorpio video is above. Here is the link with which you may
share it with both of your friends:
Thank Gawd We didn’t stray from the point.
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In celebrity birthday
news, confusingly, singers Bryan Adams and Ryan Adams were both born today. We,
however, are not as confused as some of you, because We have no clue who Ryan
Adams even is.
Meanwhile,
Natalie Schafer, who played Lovey Howell on Gilligan’s
Island, would be a hundred and fourteen years old today. If she weren’t (subjunctively), ya know,
dead.
Also, in sad
quasi-celebrity birthday news, Happy Birthday to Kevin Jonas, the oldest, least
attractive, and least successful of The Jonas Brothers. The Jonas Brothers being, of course, no longer
a thing. Joe Jonas was a thing for a
minute, and Nick Jonas looks like he’s gonna be a thing for quite a little while
now, but Kevin…enjoy that cake, Bro.
Step right up
and volunteer for service today — you can tell that you’ve got what it takes to
make a real difference. (Oddly enough, just one week ago today, AssHatt Kelli’s
opening sentence was as follows:
Self-confidence may be
in unusually short supply today, (Nervous is why…there’s new Soft-and-Dri™.)
but you can still make
a real difference. (A real difference? As opposed to an imaginary
difference? Is an imaginary difference actually a thing, or is it just a
longer way of saying the same?)
Does no one
proofread/edit this crap?)
It’s a good time to show others exactly what
you are capable of and lead the way. (Will
everyone here kindly step to the rear and let a wiener lead the way?)
The
encouragement you’ve been waiting for arrives — although you’ll have to find
it. (Words have meanings, AssHatt…if it has “arrived”, it’s HERE, and, thus,
FOUND. Jeebus.)
Relax, though
(That’s what Frankie said.)
— if you can’t quite connect with it today,
you will get another chance when you are ready. (Mmm-hmmm.
Because The Universe is just chock full of second chances.)
People are
looking out for you and are waiting to give you a leg up if you need it. (A leg
up where? (That’s gonna HURT.))
You are in
many people’s hearts, and today you may really start to understand how deep. (Hey, We didn’t buy this chainsaw for
nothing.)
Group
activities will encourage some exploration. (Did that sound dirty to you? Because it sure sounded dirty to Us.)
Be a team
player and give new challenges the old college try! (Twenty-three skidoo! (What the fuck is she talking about?))
The hotties
will be out in full force (Jeremy Jordan?
Nick Jonas? Elih Tani? Alex from Target? Be SPECIFIC, Bee-Yotch!)
— don’t be
surprised if you run into that neighbor of interest. (You have clearly never
been to Our neighborhood.)
Now’s the time
to chat it up. (“It”? Honey, if We can’t
tell “its” gender, We ain’t chatting “it” up.)
Namaste, MotherFuckers.
In gaseousness,
Starzina Starfish-Browne
(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://sett.com/astrogeek895/. 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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