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#37 The Phrase “LOL” To Only Be Used When Laughing Out Loud

LOLIn a recent Shit America Needs article, in which I suggested McDonald’s should change it’s slogan to “C’mon, You’re Fat Anyway,” I discussed how Americans have lost a good deal of trust for corporate America. However, this problem extends to peer-to-peer relationships, as well, wherein Americans have become increasingly distrustful of their neighbors, friends, and even local marijuana dealers. Although the exact source of this problem is difficult to locate, it’s likely that it began with small acts of deceit, which have snowballed into something far greater. What’s more, these small acts of deceit most definitely continue to this day, and must be addressed before Americans lose the entirety of trust for their peers. Thus, as the first step in the salvation of peer-to-peer trust, we need Americans to only use the phrase “LOL” when they are legitimately laughing out loud.

Although such a mandate might seem trivial to some, it is essential for our popular abbreviations to set the tone of peer-to-peer trust - particularly as Americans shift towards a dialect that is entirely composed of abbreviations, or
“abreevs.” Within the next decade, after all, I imagine Americans will no longer use full sentences, but just catchy abbreevs created by anorexic teenagers who spend 24/7 on AIM and Blackberry messenger. Additionally, from a pure humanitarian perspective, it is quite hurtful when someone overuses the phrase “LOL” to a point where it’s clear that they were never laughing (or have been completely wasted) throughout the duration of your conversation(s).

Naturally, it would take time for Americans to respect that “LOL” can only be used when legitimately laughing out loud. But when that occurs, peer-to-peer trust in America would be on a steady path towards salvation, and the future of abbreviations would be brighter, and more meaningful, than ever imagined.

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#36 More Practical Numbers of Handicapped Parking Spaces

handicapped parkingAmerica is a tremendously wasteful society. We throw away uneaten food, we don’t recycle as often we should, and as recent environment enthusiast Sheryl Crowe pointed out, we use more than one ply of toilet paper when wiping our asses in the bathroom - for shame, America. Although not every example of wastefulness can be easily remedied, I can think of one example, which angers Americans on a daily basis, that can be remedied in a synch: the excess number of handicapped parking spaces in lots across the country.

Although I am certainly sensitive to special requirements of handicapped Americans, it is quite obvious that we have gone overboard in awarding them premier parking lot real estate. America, sooner or later, needs to address our country’s habitual problem of wastefulness, and taking shit away from handicapped Americans seems like a terrific place to start. After all, they already have their own Olympics, and many of them get to sit around in comfortable chairs all day - isn’t it about time we leveled the playing field?

In closing, I would like to point out that I am not, in fact, an asshole. I just play one to get chicks (usually not handicapped ones).

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#35 More Americans To Pretend They Care About Foreign Affairs

CycloneAmericans are, for the most part, self-centered assholes. We cut people off on the highway, we don’t flush toilets after we’ve used public restrooms, and at some point in our lives, we’ve all chopped off our friend’s eyebrows and eyelashes while they were sleeping, simply for a five minute chuckle. This self-centeredness also applies to foreign affairs - as illustrated time and time again, and most recently with that cyclone disaster in that random country nobody has ever really heard of. Maybe I’m going out on a limb, but I believe this self-centeredness is partially why the rest of world hates America with such vigor.  Thus, for the sake of America, and to bolster our national image in the eyes of the world, we need more Americans to pretend they care about foreign affairs.

Of course, most Americans have more important things to worry about than those 25,000 (or more) people who died in last week’s cyclone or the tens of thousands who are dying in Africa every year. And perhaps this isn’t the best time to galvanize the American public, what with an exciting NBA playoff season and Hannah Montana’s scandalous photo shoot currently captivating our attention. However, sooner or later, Americans need to start caring, or at least pretending to care, about the horrible shit other countries are facing. If not, we’re going to continue looking like assholes, and no new president, regardless of how black, old, or vagina-bearing he/she is, will change the situation for us.

At the end of the day, I’m not asking for Americans to become better people. Hell, I’m not even asking us to pretend to be better people. However, the next time you hear that 25,000 (or more) people have suddenly died in a foreign country, at least lower the volume on your NBA playoff game and say “Damn, that sucks.” You can then resume watching the game.

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#34 Herman Melville’s Classic Novel To Be Retitled “Moby Richard”

moby dickAmerican culture is largely defined by our technology - we watch television constantly, we can’t leave the house without our ipods and iphones, and who knows the last time an American had sex with their partner without the use of a battery operated device. With the growth of technology, moreover, literature in America has taken a back seat, and we have become progressively stupider. So stupid, in fact, that we commonly adapt our country’s best selling novels into pornographic films, such as the 2002 indie hit “Harry Twatter.” But in order to restore our intelligence, we must re-evaluate our literary canon within the context of today’s culture. After all, if Americans can’t respect literature, how are we ever going to learn from it? Thus, for the sake of America, as the first step to restoring our respect for literature, we need Herman Melville’s classic novel to be retitled “Moby Richard.”

As it stands, no red-blooded American can honestly read Melville’s novel and keep himself/herself from laughing. Sure, we can “practice restraint” and “try to be mature,” but at the end of the day, the word “dick” is simply hilarious - and only a superhero or a Nazi wouldn’t giggle when they read it. Of course, this is particularly unfortunate because Melville’s novel is said to be very well-written and educational - the perfect vehicle to put literature back into the forefront of American culture. So why, oh why, would we ever want to throw away the book’s import with an immature (yet hilarious) word like “dick?” Seems pretty stupid, if you ask me.

But who knows? Perhaps changing the title from “Moby Dick” to “Moby Richard” wouldn’t make Americans want to read again. Perhaps Americans would still think the word “Richard” is funny because it reminds them of the word “dick.” And what’s more, even if we did start to read again, maybe we’d discover that our stupidity was too advanced for any degree of reversal. However, even if only one American were able pick up Melville’s novel and make it past the first page without laughing, then I’d say a retitling is in order. After all, I hear it’s a pretty good book - even better than the pornographic adaptation (coincidentally, also named “Moby Dick”).

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#29 The Legalization of Sex in Airplane Lavatories

airplaneAmerica is one of the most sexually conservative countries in the world. We have fewer nude beaches, harsher penalties for indecent exposure, and apparently, it’s still considered taboo to make out with your hot cousins on their birthdays. Given this conservatism, it is not surprising that over 90% of Americans claim to not be getting as much “action” as they would prefer. (Note: Data collected from an informal study amongst my close friends.) Meanwhile, not only do many American laws discourage sexuality, but some downright forbid it. Thus, in order to get more Americans the “action” they deserve, and start curbing our country’s institutionalization of “blueballness,” we need the American government to legalize sex in airplane lavatories.

Even with the growing expense of air travel, a large percentage of Americans fly on commercial planes every week. Moreover, if two Americans, perhaps co-workers, are able to find the time in their busy schedules to bone in the airplane lavatory, then their boning should not only be legally sanctioned, but by golly, it should be commended. Sure, some Americans are already members of the infamous “mile high club,” but the vast majority of them are either dirty liars (ie. my friends), or they joined the club on a solo membership (ie. my friends).

Obviously, it could be uncomfortable to hear two individuals having intercourse in the airplane lavatory, not to mention subsidiary health and safety concerns. However, America already has a pretty sizable reputation problem on our hands. Do we also really want to be known as a cockblock?

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#21 Glow In The Dark Vaginas

glowAmerica might be one of the most technologically and intellectually advanced countries in the world, but that does not mean we are without our share of conundrums. Day in and day out, we scratch our heads, full of stress, and face questions with limited answers on the horizon: how do we stop our mortgage crisis? What is the best way to end terrorism? How many weiners can fit inside Paris Hilton’s mouth at the same time? While such questions cause considerable stress to the average American, our country’s most persistent conundrum is not related to our economy, global affairs, nor even Paris Hilton’s oral capacity. Rather, it’s the utter complexity of our country’s most beloved and sacred organ, the vagina. Not only has this complexity screwed up countless romantic, spontaneous, and/or drunken experiences, but it has caused unparalleled stress to the American male public for the past googabiliion years or so. Thus, in order to solve this unfortunate conundrum once in for all, and relieve some of the stress that falls onto the American male’s shoulders, we desperately need God to invent vaginas that glow in the dark.

Obviously, God quit working many years ago, so it won’t be easy to get Him to re-invent the female anatomy. However, I am sure that if Americans can explain to Him the necessity of glow in the dark vajayjays, and perhaps get him to watch some of the awkward sex scenes from American Pie, then He would readily get off his cloud and make some anatomical revisions. Of course, if God absolutely refused to make the revisions, America could cut some sort of deal with a company that mass manufactures glow sticks.

If American women’s vaginas, by some miracle, began to glow in the dark tomorrow there would obviously still be some sexual awkwardness, stress in the lives of Americans (both male and female), and of course, a boat load of dudes who still can’t figure out where to stick their weiners. However, if and when vaginas start to glow in the dark, I’ll be the first one to thank God/the glow stick company for their intervention: my glow in the dark weiner has been lonely for way too long.

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