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my nerves

Question.

by Chexy on August 23, 2010

Why must people say “Question” before asking a question? Why not just ask the question?

This is an irksome linguistic trend that has now reached advertising geared to women, who seem to say “Question” before asking a question more often than men do, as seen in a new Vagisil ad which is mercifully not available online, but sure enough, it begins with a screen shot of the word, and a woman’s voice saying “Question.” Grr.

I always want to say “Answer!” when I hear the flatly declarative “Question.” Someone told me that it’s a way of acknowledging the interruption. I’ll take, “Hey, got a sec?” or even “Hey” or just “Chexy” instead, but just asking directly is less of an interruption.

It’s verbal spamming. Why must I wait while someone organizes their thoughts? Question: How about organizing your thoughts, then asking the question?

Thank you, and good morning William Safire, wherever you are.

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Putz of the Week: Scott Conant

by Chexy on August 20, 2010

Man, this bitch is annoying! Every time I hear him speak on the Food Network, I expect him to vomit just a little bile, and then criticize his liver for the consistency. He’s hosting “24-Hour Restaurant Battle.” Just look how he’s ruining this picture of a beautiful red checkerboard wall.

His well-groomed, unshaven beard is especially irksome. This master chef must have a cucumber stuck in his ass… or needs one. His withering criticism on “Chopped” is enough to make an onion cry. This guy just reeks of nasty.

Scott Conant, Putz of the Week.

Nominate your “Putz of the Week” in the comments!

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Here’s the trailer for “Don’t Be Afraid of the Dark… Unless You’re Married to a Scientologist.”

Suri is scarier.

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Ow

by Chexy on August 4, 2010

Your Chexy has a migraine. Please enjoy the archives today.

My imaginary daughter Amy is looking after me.

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In the panoply of mind-fuckingly annoying Americana, the Daisy songs take the sour cream cake. But not for this tot.

This could be proof that there’s some type of subliminal programming in those commercials.

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SeaWorld Thinks You’re Stupid

by Chexy on July 27, 2010

Five months ago, a captive killer whale killed trainer Dawn Brancheau at SeaWorld in Orlando.

Now SeaWorld has enlisted the help of noted pothead and perennial arrestee Snoop Dogg and this captive sea lion, Clyde, to pump up attendance at their San Diego park. Oh, my nerves.

Please do not support the imprisonment of animals for amusement, or the imprisonment of Snoop Dogg for pot.

Bob Couey – SeaWorld San Diego/Getty Images

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What Women Want… Or Don’t Want

by Chexy on July 12, 2010

Notorious Jew-hater and drunken rage-a-holic Mel Gibson, and moronic reality star “The Situation” of “Jersey Shore.”

Both douchebags.

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Three Weeping Women

by Chexy on July 6, 2010

Three starlets, 2006.

And later.

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Are You Undateable?

by Chexy on June 18, 2010

“311 Things Guys Do That Guarantee They Won’t Be Dating or Having Sex” is now in print.

Here are a few of them.

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Flesh-Tone Lipstick Fail, Part 3484

by Chexy on June 18, 2010


Babs, can ya hear me? That lipstick isn’t working! I mean, I can forgive the spackled base, but please!

That’s how Streisand looked on the red carpet last night for stepson Josh Brolin’s “Jonah Hex” movie premiere.

And it’s time to cut that hair. Thanks, and have a great weekend! Tune in tomorrow for Chexy’s Saturday Matinee!

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