Showing posts with label vocabulary. Show all posts
Showing posts with label vocabulary. Show all posts

Wednesday, July 1, 2020

Apple Dumpling!

In Colonial times, "Apple Dumpling," is what people would say when they would punch somebody in the nuts as a joke, according to a children's history show I watched.

"Apple Dumpling."

"Apple Dumpling."

Wednesday, June 3, 2020

What Do You Want?

Some recent search engine queries that brought visitors to Rebel Leady Boy Scrapbook:

  • amish healthcare
  • anchorage taco bell camera
  • Bob Barker piggyback ride
  • come mr tally man tally my banana
  • dogs peeing on the wall
  • funny cabbage
  • great butt excercises
  • hitler yelling
  • how to be a fat sumo
  • how to counterfit $20
  • how does mass affect a pinewood derby car?
  • i'm in jail
  • incredible hulk nightlight
  • jonnie esoteric
  • old lady half werewolf
  • pee in the coffee pot
  • scrapbook boy
  • supergirl porn
  • testicle punishment
  • what is the best outfit to wear for a singing competition

[Originally posted on Rebel Leady Boy, Oct. 10, 2005]


Sunday, April 5, 2020

G-ville Keywords

Keyword searches that brought people to Gilliomville in the mid-2000s:

amish in California
bend it like beckman photos
bras for full figures that of
breaded cheeseburgers
cocaine in germany guestbook 2004
dan haggerty look alikes
Distressed Camels
fart in a skillet
fay wray s tit shot
fish care for piranahas
fish processing chat room
fort wayne coney island sauce recipe
george foreman bratwurst how long
goldmine-between-your-legs
grandma is shitting
haunted houses and mesquite
history of menenites
how to bullshit a customs officer
how to gig frogs
Hulk Hands
immitation penis with clean urine
in rubber pants
irish goat
john-holmes dukes hazzard
K-Mart Closing Sale
nick nack shelf
peeing
poptarts commercial song
preventing nocturnal erections
raising piranha
Rick Hazel
scary mask
Shooting Wolves
space shuttle clean up
The Arctic Fox
the mule of grizzly adams
Todd's shoes
what is the best road pavement

Wednesday, March 25, 2020

Cheap Thrills: Fire & The Dictionary

In Los Angeles, whenever we were looking for something to do, we often turned to the dictionary. A random word could spark all sorts of fun associations.

One time, we used it to see what we’d write on our tombstones: Sarah's would say, "Faithless," mine would read, "Snake," and Miski's would be "Uncontainable."

Another fun pastime was playing with fire. One night, while cleaning the house, we got frustrated with all our clutter and decided to start a big bonfire in the backyard to burn anything we didn’t need. It turned out we had a lot more to toss on than we thought! After an hour of tossing in old dish towels, ugly clothes, random objects of questionable origin, and even a traffic cone (which took ages to melt), we started to wonder if we really needed any of it at all. We were all pretty drunk, which only added to the hilarity of the situation—after all, we could have easily ended up burning everything we owned!

Sarah Vaquero burning a shirt in the backyard.

When someone brought the dictionary over to the fire, it shifted our carefree vibe. None of us had the heart to toss the dictionary into the flames, so we decided to incorporate it into our game instead.

The rules were simple: one person would stand by the fire, ready to choose something to burn, while two others acted as judges on the sidelines. The person by the fire had to justify their choice for burning that item. But if they paused for more than five seconds or lost their train of thought, the judges would randomly pick a word from the dictionary and shout it at the speaker. The challenge? They had to weave that word into their justification in a coherent and meaningful way.

It was a fun game and it inspired some great arguments for burning shit.


This is what we all looked like in those days.

[Originally posted on I'm Nacho Steppinstone, Dec. 11, 2003]

Tuesday, March 24, 2020

Artist's Depiction

This is a drawing of what I looked like my senior year of high school. It is pretty accurate and was drawn by my girlfriend at the time (1988 or -89).  

"Doh" is something we would say when we were otherwise at a loss for words. I know Homer started saying on The Simpsons, which aired in 1989, so maybe it was out there in the collective unconscious back then. I learned if from my friend Julie who reported that is what her little sister said when she accidentally knocked over the salad bar at Rax. We did not say it fast, like Homer Simpson does ("DOH!). We said it more drawn out and bewildered ("Doooh) like, "wow" or "uh oh."

Me circa 1988-89.