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/><category term="gas station food fail" /><category term="toys in the attic" /><category term="vajazzling" /><category term="party in the USA" /><category term="i feel pretty oh so pretty" /><category term="sugar is a food group right?" /><category term="gifts for the garbage" /><category term="doin' it and doin' it and doin' it well" /><category term="dating is the new purgatory" /><category term="revenge of the nerds" /><category term="it's a jungle out there" /><category term="cookin' by the book" /><category term="parenting fail" /><category term="that's not funny" /><category term="the hair up there" /><title>Why Is This A Thing?</title><subtitle type="html">A Team Awesome Production</subtitle><link rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/" /><link rel="next" type="application/atom+xml" 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gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUAQHc_cSp7ImA9Wx5aEEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-5689419485446356122</id><published>2010-11-05T21:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-11-05T21:20:41.949-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-11-05T21:20:41.949-07:00</app:edited><title>Part 253: the pick of destiny</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y1HVLPeiD84/TNTXUHN3ItI/AAAAAAAABUY/Y3C6IYhFNw4/s1600/PICK_PUNCH_Cap.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 400px; height: 395px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y1HVLPeiD84/TNTXUHN3ItI/AAAAAAAABUY/Y3C6IYhFNw4/s400/PICK_PUNCH_Cap.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5536286582479725266" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because you never know when you'll have your guitar but no pick,&lt;br /&gt;so keep that pick puncher handy&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-5689419485446356122?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aya4JwKPjBQGKNZ1PkeB_mOHAaY/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/aya4JwKPjBQGKNZ1PkeB_mOHAaY/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/nURTkF1mVnE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/5689419485446356122/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/11/part-253-pick-of-destiny.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/5689419485446356122?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/5689419485446356122?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/nURTkF1mVnE/part-253-pick-of-destiny.html" title="Part 253: the pick of destiny" /><author><name>oleg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05745803139685192485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y1HVLPeiD84/TNTXUHN3ItI/AAAAAAAABUY/Y3C6IYhFNw4/s72-c/PICK_PUNCH_Cap.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/11/part-253-pick-of-destiny.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEYHQ30_fSp7ImA9Wx5VGUU.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-6677566415897002954</id><published>2010-10-13T09:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-10-13T09:08:52.345-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-10-13T09:08:52.345-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="teamwork" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="motivation" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="cubicle crap" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="synergy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="achievement" /><title>252: The Inspiration Machine</title><content type="html">﻿ &lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.successories.com/product/desktop+motivation/desktop+talker/759123.do?sortby=bestSellers" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" ex="true" height="348" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TLXXsEC6QaI/AAAAAAAABV8/UP-JftK4iiY/s400/inspiration-machine.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because Teamwork, Motivation, Achievement... Syngergy.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;﻿ &lt;div align="left"&gt;﻿Ok, just go here: &lt;a href="http://www.successories.com/"&gt;http://www.successories.com/&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="left"&gt;I knew all of this crap existed, but I didn't realize it was all made by the same company until yesterday when I intercepted a catalog going to someone else in the office. All of those dumb "motivational" posters (which also come in mug, mousepad, keychain and notebook variety). All of those acrylic "awards", and bullshit "focal points" you see on executive's desks. This thing, you bop the button, and it gives you an inspirational quote every morning. If one of my coworkers had this (within earshot of me... I don't want to jinx myself, I'm sure someone in my office &lt;em&gt;probably&lt;/em&gt; has one of these on backorder) I would lose my goddamn mind. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-6677566415897002954?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6H_SZbYfXNiFQY7b8KRo1KnRYhM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6H_SZbYfXNiFQY7b8KRo1KnRYhM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6H_SZbYfXNiFQY7b8KRo1KnRYhM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/6H_SZbYfXNiFQY7b8KRo1KnRYhM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/MuIx8GwGwgY" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/6677566415897002954/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/10/252-inspiration-machine.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/6677566415897002954?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/6677566415897002954?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/MuIx8GwGwgY/252-inspiration-machine.html" title="252: The Inspiration Machine" /><author><name>AdamD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04472378330281520264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/SdJEXbQIqCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_VzgivLoe0Q/S220/m_b96f55446f1784bbf412e0632010e01c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TLXXsEC6QaI/AAAAAAAABV8/UP-JftK4iiY/s72-c/inspiration-machine.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/10/252-inspiration-machine.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0cBRXYyeSp7ImA9Wx5RFU4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-4298821004431746326</id><published>2010-08-22T19:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-22T19:37:34.891-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-22T19:37:34.891-07:00</app:edited><title>Part 251:  Not every girl can grow up to be a princess...</title><content type="html">&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y1HVLPeiD84/THHb08fPA2I/AAAAAAAABTU/0XNOjDnAuXw/s1600/Girls_toys.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer; width: 300px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y1HVLPeiD84/THHb08fPA2I/AAAAAAAABTU/0XNOjDnAuXw/s400/Girls_toys.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5508425521887642466" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Because someone will need to clean the damn castle.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-4298821004431746326?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lf3VnLt0vq7sAkBr4uNgNF2Yoms/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lf3VnLt0vq7sAkBr4uNgNF2Yoms/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lf3VnLt0vq7sAkBr4uNgNF2Yoms/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/lf3VnLt0vq7sAkBr4uNgNF2Yoms/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/ZIHpmvPHLeQ" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/4298821004431746326/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/08/part-251-not-every-girl-can-grow-up-to.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/4298821004431746326?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/4298821004431746326?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/ZIHpmvPHLeQ/part-251-not-every-girl-can-grow-up-to.html" title="Part 251:  Not every girl can grow up to be a princess..." /><author><name>oleg</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/05745803139685192485</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_y1HVLPeiD84/THHb08fPA2I/AAAAAAAABTU/0XNOjDnAuXw/s72-c/Girls_toys.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/08/part-251-not-every-girl-can-grow-up-to.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;A0EER3czcCp7ImA9Wx5REk4.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-8805224277479813880</id><published>2010-08-19T10:39:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-19T10:40:06.988-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-19T10:40:06.988-07:00</app:edited><title>Part 250: USPDF</title><content type="html">&lt;object height="250" width="400"&gt;&lt;param name="movie" value="http://www.youtube.com/v/ce7HgItK4Vs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowFullScreen" value="true"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;param name="allowscriptaccess" value="always"&gt;&lt;/param&gt;&lt;embed src="http://www.youtube.com/v/ce7HgItK4Vs?fs=1&amp;amp;hl=en_US" type="application/x-shockwave-flash" allowscriptaccess="always" allowfullscreen="true" width="400" height="250"&gt;&lt;/embed&gt;&lt;/object&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Because it's time we got more girls &lt;a href="http://uspoledance.com/"&gt;up on the pole&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-8805224277479813880?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_LJFW7l0bZcCAr1k9Hh3c9mKF8g/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/_LJFW7l0bZcCAr1k9Hh3c9mKF8g/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/xCvdw84MUPE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/8805224277479813880/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/08/part-250-uspdf.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/8805224277479813880?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/8805224277479813880?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/xCvdw84MUPE/part-250-uspdf.html" title="Part 250: USPDF" /><author><name>Renee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/SHKHl_2CLGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I89k6oXHEK4/S220/HPIM0230.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/08/part-250-uspdf.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUEEQXw7fip7ImA9Wx5TF0g.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-5120545194486504084</id><published>2010-08-02T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-08-02T07:00:00.206-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-08-02T07:00:00.206-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dress to impress" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="'novelty' is rich-person for crap" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="accessories to murder" /><title>Part 249: iPad Douchebaggery (redundancy)</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogcdn.com/www.engadget.com/media/2010/07/ipadinsert116x12.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.blogcdn.com/www.engadget.com/media/2010/07/ipadinsert116x12.jpg" width="250" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Because you want to make the best target for muggers possible.&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Seriously, some dude already lost two fingers thanks to an &lt;a href="http://www.engadget.com/2010/07/22/ipad-toting-syte-shirt-redefines-multitasking/"&gt;iPad&lt;/a&gt;. Do you really want to publicize your blog that badly?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-5120545194486504084?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4H8xnqzHZOkRVRE8UhdSTaWu9WU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4H8xnqzHZOkRVRE8UhdSTaWu9WU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4H8xnqzHZOkRVRE8UhdSTaWu9WU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/4H8xnqzHZOkRVRE8UhdSTaWu9WU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/GtqjKZZEf6Q" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/5120545194486504084/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/08/part-249-ipad-douchebaggery-redundancy.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/5120545194486504084?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/5120545194486504084?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/GtqjKZZEf6Q/part-249-ipad-douchebaggery-redundancy.html" title="Part 249: iPad Douchebaggery (redundancy)" /><author><name>Stephanie</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/17021593061287815048</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="29" height="32" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VufiAUKApaA/SpXNLwneZoI/AAAAAAAABGM/su6Y18-6cHU/S220/Stephanie.jpg" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/08/part-249-ipad-douchebaggery-redundancy.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUEERXc7cCp7ImA9WxFaGEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-2537516708523157230</id><published>2010-07-23T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-23T07:00:04.908-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-23T07:00:04.908-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kids love crap" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="this crap is gross" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="live capture" /><title>Part 248: They're Picklicious!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TEYMVRuJUlI/AAAAAAAABRg/8evXpz9GIcM/s1600/PP.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" hw="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TEYMVRuJUlI/AAAAAAAABRg/8evXpz9GIcM/s320/PP.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;Because pickles were the reason you couldn't go hang out with your friends.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div align="center"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;Before the invention of the picklePAK:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"Hi, how's it going? Oh, you got tickets to that new thing I wanted to see? Nah. I can't go. I've got these pickles here, I can't just leave them!! What if something happens to them while I'm out!? I'd never forgive myself... I hope you understand."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
# of friends: 14&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;em&gt;After the invention of the picklePAK:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"FUUUCK BBWAAAA I CAN GO OVER HERE I CAN GO OVER HERE I CAN FUUUUUCK YEEEAAAH SOO PORTABLE!!! SHIIIIIIIT!!!"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
# of friends: 0&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-2537516708523157230?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/N5lRCeQUqr8FGOiTwaqZn4-tyT8/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/N5lRCeQUqr8FGOiTwaqZn4-tyT8/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/N5lRCeQUqr8FGOiTwaqZn4-tyT8/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/N5lRCeQUqr8FGOiTwaqZn4-tyT8/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/aZlJfjTxDfw" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/2537516708523157230/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-248-theyre-picklicious.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/2537516708523157230?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/2537516708523157230?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/aZlJfjTxDfw/part-248-theyre-picklicious.html" title="Part 248: They're Picklicious!" /><author><name>AdamD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04472378330281520264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/SdJEXbQIqCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_VzgivLoe0Q/S220/m_b96f55446f1784bbf412e0632010e01c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TEYMVRuJUlI/AAAAAAAABRg/8evXpz9GIcM/s72-c/PP.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-248-theyre-picklicious.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DUUERHw-cSp7ImA9WxFaGE0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-1860515439151924925</id><published>2010-07-22T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-22T07:00:05.259-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-22T07:00:05.259-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gas station food fail" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="this crap is gross" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="live capture" /><title>Part 247: Bag of Gross</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TEYJzbLa8SI/AAAAAAAABRc/hLvZ3OrzRKI/s1600/BK.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" hw="true" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TEYJzbLa8SI/AAAAAAAABRc/hLvZ3OrzRKI/s400/BK.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Because you're tired of waiting for &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Sneak_King"&gt;him to sneak up on you.&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This live capture was found in a gas station attached to an actual Burger King. At $1.89, why you would choose this over something from the regular BK menu is beyond my comprehension.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-1860515439151924925?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/P7YrI2F5tmWGGGUQqOm2030cPTo/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/P7YrI2F5tmWGGGUQqOm2030cPTo/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/P7YrI2F5tmWGGGUQqOm2030cPTo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/P7YrI2F5tmWGGGUQqOm2030cPTo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/HaT_4v-0JpE" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/1860515439151924925/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-247-bag-of-gross.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/1860515439151924925?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/1860515439151924925?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/HaT_4v-0JpE/part-247-bag-of-gross.html" title="Part 247: Bag of Gross" /><author><name>AdamD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04472378330281520264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/SdJEXbQIqCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_VzgivLoe0Q/S220/m_b96f55446f1784bbf412e0632010e01c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TEYJzbLa8SI/AAAAAAAABRc/hLvZ3OrzRKI/s72-c/BK.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-247-bag-of-gross.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C04EQX0yfCp7ImA9WxFaF04.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-1757165551869246265</id><published>2010-07-21T10:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-21T10:05:00.394-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-21T10:05:00.394-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="balls" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="tits and ass" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="is that a banana in your pocket?" /><title>Part 246: BALLS!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://phoneballs.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_puknqdzPb6s/TESF-Q3CdBI/AAAAAAAAABc/BHy9NnTHjg8/s320/phoneballs.JPG" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Because you feel weird without balls on your chin.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Thanks, KAB.&amp;nbsp; Kind of.&amp;nbsp; Really, this just ruined my day.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I don't know how WITAT failed to post the &lt;a href="http://www.ballsforcars.com/"&gt;car balls&lt;/a&gt; that have been plaguing highways long enough that Florida finally put down &lt;a href="http://www.reuters.com/article/idUSN4O32105020080425"&gt;legislation banning them&lt;/a&gt;, but suffice to say this is not the first instance of "betesticling"&amp;nbsp; of inanimate objects that we've come across.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
The weird thing about the two products is that I seriously doubt the people with car balls are the same folks running around with iPhone balls for the simple reason that I doubt anyone with car balls can afford an iPhone.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.bullsballs.com/car/chevcballs01.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" src="http://www.bullsballs.com/car/chevcballs01.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
I don't know about you, but nothing in that photo screams "iPhone owner" to me.&amp;nbsp; And this means that there's not one but &lt;i&gt;two&lt;/i&gt; groups of people out there that we now have to worry about avoiding because of their unnatural desire to put testicles on things.&amp;nbsp;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a href="http://filmdrunk.uproxx.com/2009/06/michael-bay-quits-transformers"&gt;Michael Bey&lt;/a&gt;, I blame this on you.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-1757165551869246265?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/leNjbd9ZT8u8159mR5WoO55JGTk/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/leNjbd9ZT8u8159mR5WoO55JGTk/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/leNjbd9ZT8u8159mR5WoO55JGTk/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/leNjbd9ZT8u8159mR5WoO55JGTk/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/ozaHaTX6E9w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/1757165551869246265/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-246-balls.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/1757165551869246265?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/1757165551869246265?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/ozaHaTX6E9w/part-246-balls.html" title="Part 246: BALLS!" /><author><name>why is this a thing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00361311255857736921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_puknqdzPb6s/TESF-Q3CdBI/AAAAAAAAABc/BHy9NnTHjg8/s72-c/phoneballs.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-246-balls.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;D0UERX4_eyp7ImA9WxFaFkk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-1255883407957505990</id><published>2010-07-20T10:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-20T10:00:04.043-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-20T10:00:04.043-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="liquor is quicker" /><title>Part 245: Like Juice Boxes for Winos</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://consumerist.com/2010/06/like-juice-boxes-for-winos-single-serve-wine-glasses.html"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="188" src="http://consumerist.com/le_froglet.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Because sometimes you need to take your box wine on the go.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Thanks, &lt;a href="http://twitter.com/chad_ervin"&gt;Chad Ervin&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-1255883407957505990?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yke5bdpGktS198OqNPpdzqDrThU/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yke5bdpGktS198OqNPpdzqDrThU/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yke5bdpGktS198OqNPpdzqDrThU/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/yke5bdpGktS198OqNPpdzqDrThU/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/eSW4QxdRMDA" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/1255883407957505990/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-245-like-juice-boxes-for-winos.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/1255883407957505990?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/1255883407957505990?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/eSW4QxdRMDA/part-245-like-juice-boxes-for-winos.html" title="Part 245: Like Juice Boxes for Winos" /><author><name>why is this a thing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00361311255857736921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-245-like-juice-boxes-for-winos.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcEQHoyfSp7ImA9WxFaFUk.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-5533901620969497982</id><published>2010-07-19T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-19T07:00:01.495-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-19T07:00:01.495-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="games people play" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="branding gone wrong" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="fun and games" /><title>Part 244: Game?  More like Lame.</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://g4tv.com/games/wii/57113/greys-anatomy/index/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://images.teamsugar.com/files/upl1/1/15111/02_2009/b5d3089690ecedd9_greys_anatomy_video_game.xlarger.jpg" width="227" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Because &lt;a href="http://rarelywrongerin.blogspot.com/2009/11/you-take-good-you-take-bad.html"&gt;McDreamy&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Really I think the answer to this post is two-fold:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
1. Because women want nothing more than to be &lt;i&gt;&lt;u&gt;in&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/i&gt; Grey's Anatomy.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
and&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
2. Because game developers are sorely out of touch with their research and development teams.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Really?&amp;nbsp; A fucking &lt;i&gt;Grey's Anatomy video game?&lt;/i&gt;&amp;nbsp; What woman who watches that show likes video games? &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I can't imagine what the game play for that must be like. What's the X button--&lt;i&gt;flirt &lt;/i&gt;or &lt;i&gt;stammer&lt;/i&gt;?&amp;nbsp; Is there an option to fire everyone simultaneously?&amp;nbsp; Does anybody at any time actually do anything medical?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
All I really want to know: &lt;i&gt;is there a level where I get to give McSteamy a handjob with my Wii controller?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-5533901620969497982?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8NYCxEmvaoREA2orGBztnIioRzI/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8NYCxEmvaoREA2orGBztnIioRzI/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8NYCxEmvaoREA2orGBztnIioRzI/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/8NYCxEmvaoREA2orGBztnIioRzI/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/n9eBPvI5qr4" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/5533901620969497982/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-244-game-more-like-lame.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/5533901620969497982?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/5533901620969497982?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/n9eBPvI5qr4/part-244-game-more-like-lame.html" title="Part 244: Game?  More like Lame." /><author><name>Renee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/SHKHl_2CLGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I89k6oXHEK4/S220/HPIM0230.jpg" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-244-game-more-like-lame.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkUCRXk8fCp7ImA9WxFbE0s.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-6088601492111928035</id><published>2010-07-05T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-05T15:17:44.774-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-05T15:17:44.774-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dress to impress" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="just a tad creepy" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lady bits" /><title>Part 243: C-string</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="https://www.cstringdirect.com/product.php"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="237" src="http://www.theluxuryspot.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Picture-72.png" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Because it's not like you can just &lt;i&gt;not wear underwear.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.theluxuryspot.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Picture-91.png" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://www.theluxuryspot.com/wp-content/uploads/2010/06/Picture-91.png" width="298" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp; &lt;/i&gt;I'm going to produce one of these with a cupped hand print on the front, because that's what it reminds me of: some creepy faceless person standing behind you, holding your vag.&amp;nbsp; Gross.&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-6088601492111928035?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/z0AgpXCdnQIIni6KHbbyesBdsx4/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/z0AgpXCdnQIIni6KHbbyesBdsx4/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/z0AgpXCdnQIIni6KHbbyesBdsx4/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/z0AgpXCdnQIIni6KHbbyesBdsx4/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/Zai4Q-ORkA0" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/6088601492111928035/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-243-c-string.html#comment-form" title="1 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/6088601492111928035?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/6088601492111928035?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/Zai4Q-ORkA0/part-243-c-string.html" title="Part 243: C-string" /><author><name>why is this a thing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00361311255857736921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>1</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-243-c-string.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUFRX08eyp7ImA9WxFbEEQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-901293225307561502</id><published>2010-07-02T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-02T10:53:34.373-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-02T10:53:34.373-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="kids love crap" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="this is why you're fat" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="just eat it" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="liquor is quicker" /><title>Part 242: For Fatties!</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/TC4nj3HRT8I/AAAAAAAABM8/G8NRRJdQXbQ/s1600/chubby.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/TC4nj3HRT8I/AAAAAAAABM8/G8NRRJdQXbQ/s320/chubby.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://twitpic.com/1zbcxn"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;Because you believe in truth-in-advertising.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;Courtesy of Ryan, and Twitter.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-901293225307561502?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hsVUxgaQMV120UqmCm09VQWoiDM/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hsVUxgaQMV120UqmCm09VQWoiDM/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hsVUxgaQMV120UqmCm09VQWoiDM/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/hsVUxgaQMV120UqmCm09VQWoiDM/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/7kBDAXpXA2w" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/901293225307561502/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-242-for-fatties.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/901293225307561502?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/901293225307561502?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/7kBDAXpXA2w/part-242-for-fatties.html" title="Part 242: For Fatties!" /><author><name>Renee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/SHKHl_2CLGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I89k6oXHEK4/S220/HPIM0230.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/TC4nj3HRT8I/AAAAAAAABM8/G8NRRJdQXbQ/s72-c/chubby.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-242-for-fatties.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CE8EQ38zfCp7ImA9WxFUGUQ.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-5858486839928107884</id><published>2010-07-01T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-07-01T07:00:02.184-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-07-01T07:00:02.184-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="ikea nesting instinct" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="doin' it and doin' it and doin' it well" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="live capture" /><title>Part 241: Meta Lampshade</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TCI7Dvkql0I/AAAAAAAABQY/eUX0wHhJVoY/s1600/LampshadeLampshade.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="400" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TCI7Dvkql0I/AAAAAAAABQY/eUX0wHhJVoY/s400/LampshadeLampshade.JPG" width="300" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Because your house has a picture of a house on it.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-5858486839928107884?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/q3NuwW2seVwNRi6uhAAGt7v-TIs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/q3NuwW2seVwNRi6uhAAGt7v-TIs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/q3NuwW2seVwNRi6uhAAGt7v-TIs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/q3NuwW2seVwNRi6uhAAGt7v-TIs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/SiIjcB0GSkU" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/5858486839928107884/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-241-meta-lampshade.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/5858486839928107884?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/5858486839928107884?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/SiIjcB0GSkU/part-241-meta-lampshade.html" title="Part 241: Meta Lampshade" /><author><name>AdamD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04472378330281520264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/SdJEXbQIqCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_VzgivLoe0Q/S220/m_b96f55446f1784bbf412e0632010e01c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TCI7Dvkql0I/AAAAAAAABQY/eUX0wHhJVoY/s72-c/LampshadeLampshade.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/07/part-241-meta-lampshade.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;DEMESXg9fCp7ImA9WxFUGU0.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-3592297870840302122</id><published>2010-06-30T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-30T07:00:08.664-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-30T07:00:08.664-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="this crap is gross" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="live capture" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="horror movie decor" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="i see dead things" /><title>Part 240: Ikea Pelts</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="border: medium none; clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TCI20IoVZhI/AAAAAAAABQQ/YviX8yMYXWs/s1600/Pelts.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="300" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TCI20IoVZhI/AAAAAAAABQQ/YviX8yMYXWs/s400/Pelts.JPG" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Because it perfectly matches the &lt;a href="http://www.ikea.com/us/en/catalog/products/40172259"&gt;BARNSLIG ÄLG&lt;/a&gt; you skinned last week. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Ok, who is the&amp;nbsp;weirdo who decided that&amp;nbsp;selling cowhides (that's KOLDBY in Sweden, I guess) in the cheap furniture store was a good idea? For $250 dollars! What do you do with this when you get it home!? Is it a rug? Is it something you drape over your couch?&amp;nbsp;Do you wear it!? Is it a wall hanging? &lt;br /&gt;
Who would hang this on their wall except for this guy:&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TCI5suFB8eI/AAAAAAAABQU/LbMgMf8pcyc/s1600/TheTexasChainSawMassacre1974JimSiedowC_imagelarge.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="268" ru="true" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TCI5suFB8eI/AAAAAAAABQU/LbMgMf8pcyc/s400/TheTexasChainSawMassacre1974JimSiedowC_imagelarge.jpg" width="400" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;"I bought this chainsaw at Ikea, except it's called a Fleürge there."&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-3592297870840302122?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FStn4g2Gf1ZWDQdF5oyHPT_X4xs/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FStn4g2Gf1ZWDQdF5oyHPT_X4xs/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FStn4g2Gf1ZWDQdF5oyHPT_X4xs/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FStn4g2Gf1ZWDQdF5oyHPT_X4xs/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/idTwemvUY70" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/3592297870840302122/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/06/part-240-ikea-pelts.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/3592297870840302122?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/3592297870840302122?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/idTwemvUY70/part-240-ikea-pelts.html" title="Part 240: Ikea Pelts" /><author><name>AdamD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04472378330281520264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/SdJEXbQIqCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_VzgivLoe0Q/S220/m_b96f55446f1784bbf412e0632010e01c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TCI20IoVZhI/AAAAAAAABQQ/YviX8yMYXWs/s72-c/Pelts.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/06/part-240-ikea-pelts.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkcER38zfSp7ImA9WxFUGE8.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-7700387882703863596</id><published>2010-06-29T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-29T07:00:06.185-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-29T07:00:06.185-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="your car makes me hate you" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="live capture" /><title>Your Car Makes Me Hate You: 1995</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/TCEekWi0UmI/AAAAAAAABMk/ttrOsntawGU/s1600/bigoth.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/TCEekWi0UmI/AAAAAAAABMk/ttrOsntawGU/s320/bigoth.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;So what exactly is a "bi goth"?&amp;nbsp; Does that mean that half the time you're moping around in black eyeliner and listening to Morrisey and the other half you're skipping down the street with a Hello Kitty lunch box?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I don't know what's worse here--that your plate says "Bi Goth" or that the frame contains a 15-year-old Simpsons reference.&amp;nbsp; Way to be all 1995.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;i&gt;This submission also courtesy of Ryan.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-7700387882703863596?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Because you're an artist, and your medium is "cleaning tools."&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I found this after hearing that Project Runway's miniature designer Christian Ciriano had been contracted to design a sponge.&amp;nbsp; &lt;i&gt;WTF?&lt;/i&gt; I thought.&amp;nbsp; And then I visited the site and it kind of made sense.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
This probably wouldn't have made the pages of WITAT if not for the sociopathic glee on the model's face.&amp;nbsp; I mean, really, how is she this excited about a sponge with pink and green swirlies on it?&amp;nbsp; Is this what modern living has done to her?&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
I also like the link at the bottom-right that offers you the chance to &lt;a href="http://solutions.3m.com/wps/portal/3M/en_US/O-Cel-O_US/Home/Related/FunStuff/"&gt;answer the question&lt;/a&gt;, "What does your favorite O-Cel-O scrub sponge pattern say about you?"&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
If I ever ask that, please kill me.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-6932088222880340870?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;i&gt;Submitted by Ryan&lt;/i&gt;.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-4219014524530719089?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none; text-align: left;"&gt;Because you want to be as tacky in death as you were in life.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
First off, check out how beat-to-shit the sign over this display is! scrr-rr-rr-ape!&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Two of the signs in this display say "Non-Threatening" and (my personal favorite) "Non-Emotional," and the picture on that sign has two people having a conversation. Probably the most robotic, un-fun conversation too. They're discussing the great&amp;nbsp;bargain they got on that casket. Now they can spend the money they saved on their final resting place on going to see another movie with Russell Brand in it (who? I still don't know who that is. Is he famous? I'm old. Maybe I should buy a casket...).&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;Hey, I'm sorry the idea of buying you or your family member a casket freaks you the fuck out, but we all gotta go sometime. You may as well get an awesome deal on it! All this thinking about death makes you think twice about that economy size thing of mayonnaise you just bought though, huh?&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&amp;nbsp;Oh! They also display several different corner pieces so you can pimp your ride into the afterlife:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;table align="center" cellpadding="0" cellspacing="0" class="tr-caption-container" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TCIy05fBxnI/AAAAAAAABQM/OsXZ5SZtuvc/s1600/CasketDetail2.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ru="true" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TCIy05fBxnI/AAAAAAAABQM/OsXZ5SZtuvc/s320/CasketDetail2.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Think Grandma will like the flowers we got for her?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div style="border: medium none;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TCIxC5wwIJI/AAAAAAAABQI/S5nhPkTkDSU/s1600/CasketDetail1.JPG" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: auto; margin-right: auto;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" ru="true" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TCIxC5wwIJI/AAAAAAAABQI/S5nhPkTkDSU/s320/CasketDetail1.JPG" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;
&lt;tr&gt;&lt;td class="tr-caption" style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Sup Dawg, we heard you like being catholic, so we added virgin marys so your virgin marys can watch you be catholic while you're dead in the ground.&lt;/i&gt; &lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZtaltOnyovlAx5mVUFGt77gj3Rc/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/ZtaltOnyovlAx5mVUFGt77gj3Rc/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/r_j9glyg83c" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/2134615538187210762/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/06/part-238-costco-caskets.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/2134615538187210762?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/2134615538187210762?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/r_j9glyg83c/part-238-costco-caskets.html" title="Part 238: Costco Caskets" /><author><name>AdamD</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04472378330281520264</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="21" height="32" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/SdJEXbQIqCI/AAAAAAAAAF0/_VzgivLoe0Q/S220/m_b96f55446f1784bbf412e0632010e01c.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_Eu6Nl3rI0cA/TCIuROJhhQI/AAAAAAAABQE/NBTPnxVDjrA/s72-c/CasketDisplay.JPG" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/06/part-238-costco-caskets.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;AkcEQnw9eip7ImA9WxFUE0U.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-477324831227196706</id><published>2010-06-24T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-24T07:00:03.262-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-24T07:00:03.262-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="your car makes me hate you" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="live capture" /><title>Your Car Makes Me Hate You: Disney Mobile</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/TB6uNZkZV3I/AAAAAAAABMc/0tDLGROXxEU/s1600/tinkerbell.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/TB6uNZkZV3I/AAAAAAAABMc/0tDLGROXxEU/s320/tinkerbell.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;There's few things worse than middle aged women who are obsessed with Disney characters.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;I bet this chick has the word "diva" in her email address.&amp;nbsp; I bet she also has 2 kids that don't like her very much and an aggressive muffin top.&amp;nbsp; I bet she wears Crocs with socks, and her key chain says, "&lt;i&gt;I'm a princess, that's why!&lt;/i&gt;" and she still doesn't get why her husband left her.&amp;nbsp; I bet if you ask, she'll tell you about the fairy tattoo on her ankle, and how she got it during a ladies-only spring break trip to Cancun.&amp;nbsp; Last year.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;Oh, also, this minivan had pink and purple rhinestone swirls on the side windows.&amp;nbsp; Barf.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c-BUywXukqiEuT4AYvg-08kUmoo/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/c-BUywXukqiEuT4AYvg-08kUmoo/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/AtmZrFtr0nM" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/477324831227196706/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/06/your-car-makes-me-hate-you-disney.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/477324831227196706?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/477324831227196706?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/AtmZrFtr0nM/your-car-makes-me-hate-you-disney.html" title="Your Car Makes Me Hate You: Disney Mobile" /><author><name>Renee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/SHKHl_2CLGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I89k6oXHEK4/S220/HPIM0230.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/TB6uNZkZV3I/AAAAAAAABMc/0tDLGROXxEU/s72-c/tinkerbell.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/06/your-car-makes-me-hate-you-disney.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;C0EEQ307eyp7ImA9WxFUE00.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-6393520799029246861</id><published>2010-06-23T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-23T07:00:02.303-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-23T07:00:02.303-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="toys in the attic" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="live capture" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="'novelty' is rich-person for crap" /><title>Part 237: Sound Off</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/TB6uKWJIxcI/AAAAAAAABMU/XpOvcy5VNLE/s1600/sound+machine.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/TB6uKWJIxcI/AAAAAAAABMU/XpOvcy5VNLE/s320/sound+machine.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Because having a personality is hard.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I forgot why I thought this was a WITAT until I saw the second picture I'd taken of this nonsense which includes the manufacturer recommended situations that the device is "perfect for use in." &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/TB6uL5ov7UI/AAAAAAAABMY/--ZqZSV4Dlc/s1600/sound+machine+2.jpg" imageanchor="1" style="margin-left: 1em; margin-right: 1em;"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="320" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/TB6uL5ov7UI/AAAAAAAABMY/--ZqZSV4Dlc/s320/sound+machine+2.jpg" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
From creator Shed Simove's (nice name) &lt;a href="http://www.themerchandisingshop.co.uk/shop/shopnew/product_detail.php?shopid=248&amp;amp;itemid=4018"&gt;website&lt;/a&gt;, we learn that,&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
"&lt;span style="font-family: Arial,Verdana,Helvetica,sans-serif; font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span class="shopDESCRIPTION"&gt;This great product came from an idea I thought of called 'LIVE YOUR OWN SIT -COM' - I liked the concept of a sound effects machine that could punctuate your life with appropriate comedy sound effects... &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Perfect for meetings or in the pub, this gadget provides you with the sound effects you really need - including app -lause, canned laughter, fanfares and a shotgun going off…"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Yeah, because if there's anything my life needs more of, it's appropriate comedy sound effects.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;I can't tell you how much I enjoy the sound of canned laughter, or how frequently I wish that I could make the sound of a shotgun going off while browsing for books in the library.&amp;nbsp; I bet librarians regularly think to themselves, "Gee, I wish all the community college kids in Pittsburgh could get a hold of sound machines so their trips to use our state-funded public computers as vehicles to browse for porn and Insane Clown Posse tickets could be punctuated with fanfares and applause!&amp;nbsp; That sure would make the library more fun for everyone, especially me!"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;And how many times have you thought to yourself, "Boy I wish Phil would just shut up about that quarterly report.&amp;nbsp; If only I had some machine that could make a fart noise, this board meeting would wrap up way earlier!" &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;span style="font-size: small;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: inherit;"&gt;Who would make such an annoying, useless device?&amp;nbsp; Obviously a guy with a &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hBygxRotnAQ"&gt;faux-hawk&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-6393520799029246861?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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Because you need something to go with your &lt;a href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/03/part-145-la-marky-mark.html"&gt;Handerpants&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I'm not kidding--these were actually situated next to a Handerpants display.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-8207400361384653333?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;br /&gt;
Your Car Makes Me Hate You.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
So here's the first in what will definitely be a long, long series...Mr. Wty.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
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Personalized plates are bad enough, but needing a personalized frame to explain your stupid personalized plates is way worse.&amp;nbsp;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-1190302757198587692?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/St9-VGLmMsxDK7z4kaL4rjbfrX0/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/St9-VGLmMsxDK7z4kaL4rjbfrX0/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/C3hsUv7bqbg" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/1190302757198587692/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/06/your-car-makes-me-hate-you-mr-wty.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/1190302757198587692?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/1190302757198587692?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/C3hsUv7bqbg/your-car-makes-me-hate-you-mr-wty.html" title="Your Car Makes Me Hate You: Mr. Wty" /><author><name>Renee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/SHKHl_2CLGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I89k6oXHEK4/S220/HPIM0230.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/TB6s3DYQgCI/AAAAAAAABMM/CZRq_jh5rxI/s72-c/mrwty.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/06/your-car-makes-me-hate-you-mr-wty.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkIFSXg8eSp7ImA9WxFVGEw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-1940861332778420418</id><published>2010-06-17T14:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-17T14:35:18.671-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-17T14:35:18.671-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="gonzo for gadgets" /><title>Part 235: Light Sabers Get Real</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.blogger.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="240" qu="true" src="http://cache.gawkerassets.com/assets/images/4/2010/06/spyder3.jpg" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Because you don't just want to annoy your cat, you want to &lt;i&gt;blind &lt;/i&gt;that hairy little jerk.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;"Built with the blue-laser diode of a dismantled &lt;a href="http://gizmodo.com/5441761/casios-green-slim-projectors-shed-bulk-and-forgo-mercury"&gt;Casio  projector,&lt;/a&gt; the $200 Spyder III Pro Arctic is the world's most powerful  portable laser. It can permanently blind you and set your skin—or anything else,  really—on fire almost instantly."&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Yeah, that's &lt;i&gt;exactly&lt;/i&gt; the kind of thing I want to put in the hands of the idiots at the movie theater who think it's awesome to give Steve Carell a laser bhindi.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
Thanks a lot, Wicker Lasers.&amp;nbsp; You have ruined the world.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-1940861332778420418?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7-PLybT3h9AxOiqsIq7iI2Qe3dQ/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/7-PLybT3h9AxOiqsIq7iI2Qe3dQ/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/c7Z30a97ULs" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/1940861332778420418/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/06/part-235-light-sabers-get-real.html#comment-form" title="0 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/1940861332778420418?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/1940861332778420418?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/c7Z30a97ULs/part-235-light-sabers-get-real.html" title="Part 235: Light Sabers Get Real" /><author><name>why is this a thing</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/00361311255857736921</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="16" height="16" src="http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif" /></author><thr:total>0</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/06/part-235-light-sabers-get-real.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CUUBQn87cCp7ImA9WxFVF0w.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-1016156227504680192</id><published>2010-06-16T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-16T11:34:13.108-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-16T11:34:13.108-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="i feel pretty oh so pretty" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="accessories to murder" /><title>Part 234: Extreme Eyelash Extensions</title><content type="html">&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.flickr.com/photos/asobitsuchiya/304110190/in/photostream/"&gt;&lt;img alt="" border="0" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5420147304965488098" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VufiAUKApaA/Szg7QbbCPeI/AAAAAAAABUI/4SzAOs-gimc/s400/Eyelash_extensions.jpg" style="display: block; height: 400px; margin: 0px auto 10px; text-align: center; width: 356px;" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Because your eyes are too cold.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-1016156227504680192?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FBZiJSUEhM-R7ihqcSphgnFVE3M/0/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FBZiJSUEhM-R7ihqcSphgnFVE3M/0/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br/&gt;
&lt;a href="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FBZiJSUEhM-R7ihqcSphgnFVE3M/1/da"&gt;&lt;img src="http://feedads.g.doubleclick.net/~a/FBZiJSUEhM-R7ihqcSphgnFVE3M/1/di" border="0" ismap="true"&gt;&lt;/img&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;img src="http://feeds.feedburner.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~4/Frs5y7lfNb8" height="1" width="1"/&gt;</content><link rel="replies" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/feeds/1016156227504680192/comments/default" title="Post Comments" /><link rel="replies" type="text/html" href="http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/06/part-234-extreme-eyelash-extensions.html#comment-form" title="2 Comments" /><link rel="edit" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/1016156227504680192?v=2" /><link rel="self" type="application/atom+xml" href="http://www.blogger.com/feeds/7816217614960082016/posts/default/1016156227504680192?v=2" /><link rel="alternate" type="text/html" href="http://feedproxy.google.com/~r/blogspot/wrqY/~3/Frs5y7lfNb8/part-234-extreme-eyelash-extensions.html" title="Part 234: Extreme Eyelash Extensions" /><author><name>Renee</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail" width="32" height="24" src="http://bp1.blogger.com/_3Lp7h5IHA2s/SHKHl_2CLGI/AAAAAAAAAAU/I89k6oXHEK4/S220/HPIM0230.jpg" /></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VufiAUKApaA/Szg7QbbCPeI/AAAAAAAABUI/4SzAOs-gimc/s72-c/Eyelash_extensions.jpg" height="72" width="72" /><thr:total>2</thr:total><feedburner:origLink>http://whyisthisathing.blogspot.com/2010/06/part-234-extreme-eyelash-extensions.html</feedburner:origLink></entry><entry gd:etag="W/&quot;CkMEQH4_eyp7ImA9WxFVFkw.&quot;"><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7816217614960082016.post-7889657381927073903</id><published>2010-06-15T07:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-06-15T07:00:01.043-07:00</updated><app:edited xmlns:app="http://www.w3.org/2007/app">2010-06-15T07:00:01.043-07:00</app:edited><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="dress to impress" /><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="lady bits" /><title>Part 233: Camelflage</title><content type="html">&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.camelflage.com/"&gt;&lt;img border="0" height="316" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_puknqdzPb6s/TBZjuFwMUlI/AAAAAAAAABY/7Gn7I_RMu0c/s320/camelflage.JPG" width="320" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;
Because wearing pants that &lt;i&gt;don't &lt;/i&gt;give you a cameltoe is just not an option.&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
&lt;a name='more'&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I mean, really, just find some clothes that &lt;i&gt;fit &lt;/i&gt;you already! &lt;br /&gt;
&lt;br /&gt;
These weird things that keep coming out (like this and &lt;a href="https://www.buyperfectfitbutton.com/?refcode=PFB1&amp;amp;gclid=CMfojMCKoKICFR49gwodfTj4vQ"&gt;The Perfect Fit Button&lt;/a&gt;) are disturbing on a real level because they pretty much sanction the continuation of the obesity epidemic.&amp;nbsp; Know what I do when I can't fit into my pants?&amp;nbsp; Put down the fork.&amp;nbsp; And if you can't handle that then at least buy some new pants that aren't trying to eat your vagina (instead of some panties to cover the problem).&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/7816217614960082016-7889657381927073903?l=whyisthisathing.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;
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