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October 30, 2003
If We Were Marvel Comics, She'd Win a No-Prize
from: Monica G. Staples [mstaples@partners.org]
to:: Y.P.R. [ypr@yankeepotroast.org]
subject: Birthday letter to Rachael Leigh Cook
The answer could have been lobster too.
October 28, 2003
Cautionary Tales for Teens
- When opening a condom, never tear the wrapper completely in two. You will not notice the narrow strip left behind on the floor, but someone else will.
- You only have one condom, because you had to pool resources with a couple of friends to get a three-pack, and then played rock-paper-scissors to decide who had to actually go and buy them. So make sure you know which way is up. You cannot put it on inside out, and if you try, you'll be out of luck.
- Long story short: a friend's dad used to skip school when he was in, like, eighth grade. He and his buddy used to hang out at the sawmill where Portuguese labourers would get them drunk on cheap wine. One thing led to another, and he lost all the toes on one foot. Learn from this what you will.
- It may seem like a good idea to add carbon monoxide capsules to the paper bag of flaming doggie-doo you are planning to leave on the principal's doorstep, but it is not. It is a very, very bad idea. [Hint: Ka-boom. -- Ed. ]
- This girl Marnie? She started smoking because her friends were doing it. Then they decided it was "uncool," and it turned out that none of them even inhaled, so they had no trouble quitting. Marnie didn't know this. Now Marnie is alone and has yellow fingers and teeth.
- Kegs need pumps. Do not steal one without the other! [Hint: Ka-boom. -- Ed. ]
October 26, 2003
For the Record, That's Not Why We're Pissed at Ourselves
from: Mike and Julie Kronen [unme2@comcast.net]
to:: Y.P.R. [ypr@yankeepotroast.org]
subject: Skin Project
Aren't you all cool?!? Someone comes up with a creative venue of expression and it seems you all are more pissed at yourselves for not thinking of it first.
Tsk Tsk.
October 16, 2003
Pot Roast Is for Lovers
from: Garry [Gmansduc@aol.com]
to: Y.P.R. [ypr@yankeepotroast.org]Hello, Y.P.R., my name is Garry (36), was looking for a good pot roast. Found. Whoever wrote the recipe is a true romantic and won me over.
October 14, 2003
Upcoming Titles from Y.P.R. Books: Erotica
The English “Roses” by Madonna
The Maladroit Vicar & the Impenetrable Bodice
I've Got the Hots for Lorraine
Who Wants to Fuck a Millionaire? You Gold-Diggin' Whore.
Yo Deseo Entrer Sus Pantalones
Well-Hung Jewish Men (a Novella)
Sex Me Up, Sex Me Down
Amish Passion
How to Be a Sexy Old Bag by K. Cattrall
I'm Going Upstairs to Fuck Your Grandma and Other Really, Really Creepy Stories
The Hole in the Bucket, and Other Inventive Names for the Vagina
God Can See You Touching Yourself
I Like It When You Press Your Thumb against My Navel . . . : A Guide to Unconventional Erogenous Zones
Robert Mapplethorpe's Photographic Guide to Blunt Objects and the Rectum
Naked Pictures of Famous People with Hats and Dogs
You and Me and Your Sisters Make Four
Go NADS!: An In-Depth Look at Your Respective Private Parts
Transexual Healing by Marvin Gay
Knuckleballz!
Ankle Biters Are People Too
Dude Looks Like a Lady, for Real, Yo
Your Mom Is Hot
Swim, Swim, Swim Little Spippy: How Daddy's Sperm Gets into Mommy's Ovaries to Make You a Baby Brother or Sister
How Poppa's Jizz and Mamma's Pachooch Makes Another Mouth to Feed
Horny and Hungry: Why Jell-O Really Is the Perfect Food
One Drunken Night . . . : The Girls of Smith College Tell All
More Horny and Hungry: Jell-O in the Kitchen, Jell-O in the Bedroom
Horny and Hungry 3: Jell-O in the Park
Pamela and Tommy Lee's Adventures with a Polaroid That they Claim the Kid at the Photomat Lost: a Photojournal
7th Floor of the College Library in the Biochemistry Section
We're Gonna Get Freaky by William F. Buckley Jr.
“Wow, Judge Judy Is Hot” and Other Things I Wish I Hadn't Said out Loud
Sex and Sexability by Jane Austen
The "English" Roses by Madonna
Hung Like A . . .
Tit-Fuck Frenzy: the Novel that Inspired the Film
Humpbacks, Sperm Whales, Bottle-nosed Dolphins: Aquatic Beasts with Head HolesOctober 07, 2003
Omit Needless Words
I'm in love with my mother.
October 03, 2003
Terms of Endearment
NICKNAMES I HAVE FOR MY GIRLFRIEND’S CHA-CHA Ruth
Dolores
Vera
Bessie
Gina
Enid
Gladys
Pilar
Delicious Mushpuff
Mary-Ann
Ann-Marie
Indira
Fred
Gwendolyn
Hoobastank
Imelda
Basement Jaxx
Cheech
Chong
Sweet & LowdownNICKNAMES MY GIRLFRIEND HAS FOR MY MANHOOD
Roger
Harvey Penis
Penie P. Penisson III
Calvin Bigrod
Doc
Mr. Majestic
Orlando
Thor
Galactus
Señor Hugecocko
Dr. Dick
Seamus O’Monstercock
Thumper (?)
Rock
Grandpa Murray(??)
U-571NICKNAMES I HAVE FOR MY GIRLFRIEND’S YAMMIES
Who-Whos
Wa-Was
Yobbieyobbies
Pachangas
Maracas
Bloopie Doopies
Jumblies
Flibbie Flabbies
Blub blubs
Ploop Ploops
Wonga Wongas
Dollies
Sacco & Vanzetti
Pibby Pabbys
Blumpy Dumpies
Two Tenors
Jan & Dean
Steve & Edie
Glorpy Blorpies
Uday & Qusay
Paris & Nicky
Mary-Kate & Ashley
Serena & Venus
Tiki & RondeNICKNAMES MY GIRLFRIEND HAS FOR MY APPENDECTOMY SCAR
Cronky.
Philbert
Jebediah
Brocktoon
That looks infected.NICKNAMES I HAVE FOR MY GIRLFRIEND’S UNSIGHTLY MOLE
Marilyn
Cindy
Hairy Mary
Bernie Mac
Globule
Molero
Molson twin
Mephistopheles
Molarity/Molality
HortenseNICKNAMES MY GIRLFRIEND HAS FOR ME BASED ON MY IMPRESSIVE SEXUAL STAMINA
“Marathon Man”
Speedy
Dasher
Boy Racer
Zippy
Quick-Draw
Premature Ejackson 5
Hey, who’s chasing you?
Shrimpy
Skimpy
Wimpy
Pansy
Pussy
Chump
You're faster than a Kenyan on crystal meth, I mean, seriously.
Mini-MeNICKNAMES I HAVE FOR MY GIRLFRIEND’S FAT FUCKING THIGHS
Logs
Trunks
Cottage-Cheesy Yuckies
Thumps
Dumps
I thought you were going to the gym
Trucks
Tanks
I’m just saying…
Totems
Redwoods
Really, get off the freakin’ couch, woman.
You used to be so skinny and smooth
You’re turning into your mother
You nag like her also
And by the way, those low-riser jeans are frightening small children and dogs
Have some self-respect, you fat sow
I know you slept with GregNICKNAMES MY GIRLFRIEND HAS FOR MY FAT STUPID FACE SHE WANTS TO SMASH WITH A GODDAMN IRON
I hate you with the fire of a thousand suns, you miserable prick
I hope you rot in hell for all eternity
You stupid asshole, did you think my own sister wouldn't tell me what you did?
In your car? In your car?? You're a real fucking asshole.
Ughh.
I can't believe I even went out with you.
Pervert.
And I saw you looking at my cousin. She’s 15, you sick bastard.
Fucking pervy freak.
That’s it. We’re through. Honestly, don't ever talk to me again.
Okay, fine, one last mercy/breakup fuck, then it’s over, Harvey Penis.
Chump.