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8 reasons why your milkshake isn’t bringing the boys to the yard.

Ah summer, the time for rest and relaxation after a long semester of stress, all-nighters, and late night I-want-to-go-home calls to your mom after your roommate yells at you for leaving your tooth brush out on the sink again…. Summer! Now if you were good this last semester, you should be totes excited to show off your rockin’ hot beach bod in hopes of picking up a cute-ass summerboy. Lady Gaga would be so proud. But if you find yourself floating alone at the beach-each and wondering why that bikini top isn’t quite popping off, no need to worry! I’m here to let you know WHY no beach bums are knocking down your door to knock those boots.

Notice how she's alone on the beach-each.

  1. He knows those eyes are NOT really blue; those colored contacts are not cute! Guys want someone who is confident with their natural beauty. He’d rather see your natural browns over your fake-ass blues. Beauty is natural. Boobs are a different story however…

    Don't let Rihanna fool you, you won't be finding love if you're this drunk.

  2. There’s a difference between letting loose and being loose. No one wants the passed out girl at the party. Nobody wants what everyone else can get/has gotten. I’d say

    The higher the arch, the closer to god, the farther from boys.

    try to be Rihanna- Only Girl VS Rihanna- S&M. Class it up! At least make him buy you dinner BEFORE you take it off. That’s my personal rule…

  3. Don’t dumb yourself down. Barbies are cute to play with for a short time, but they get annoying REAL FAST. I mean look at Nicki Minaj… Guys can totes tell when you’re in Barbie mode. I’m just trying to save you from that inevitable Kreayshawn call out “Bitch you ain’t no Barbie, I seen you work at Arby’s!”. Don’t say I didn’t warn you when she runs up!
  4.  GET YO ASS OFF THAT COUNTER!  NOW! No ass-on-counter-pictures! You have successfully gained a slightly larger ass at the expense of losing all of society’s respect. Congratulations! Ask yourself “Would my mother approve of these pictures?” and if the answer is yes, chances are she’s a whore as well. (Just kidding, sort of.)

    Girl where's your class class class class class?

  5. Take control of your text-life. Try to keep a balance. If you like a boy, text him. But don’t text him too often. It comes off as overbearing and desperate. But at the same time, when trying to play hard to get, don’t be too short handed, then he’ll think you’re not interested. Always remember, guys are stupid.
  6. Everyone Facebook stalks, it’s a human right. Among the many Facebook atrocities you can commit, nothing compares to the dreaded “Modeling” album. If you’re not signed to an agency, don’t you ever in your life create an album entitled “Modeling.” And no, Instagram does NOT count as a modeling agency. You’re opening yourself up to a life of embarrassment and ridicule from myself and the rest of the world.
  7. If your last Facebook status looks like a set of Adele lyrics. Nobody likes a Debby

    Rolling in the tears

    downer, a negative Nancy, or a sad-as-shit Sally. Lighten up! At lease lace in some pocketful of sunshine or love you like a love song! Happy is sexy!

  8. Last but not least, STOP CALLING, STOP CALLING, HE DON’T WANT TO TALK ANYMORE.If he didn’t pick up the first time, why do you think he’ll pick up the third??? My idol always said “I got an ass so big like the sun.” –Trina. Now a man should

    Unless you're Beyonce, he's not picking up.

    know that, he should understand that, and he should want you for that, he should be calling you!

FINAL NOTE- Girls, Boys, Trannys… when you’re wondering why you’re not getting your Ryan Gosling to run around on the beach with, take a long, hard look in the mirror. No matter who you are, when you look in that mirror, smile. Smile so hard that anyone who is looking is blinded. I promise you, no matter how much or how little you’re wearing, that smile is what is going to pull him in.

Find your Peenis. :)

Happy summer! And may the odds be ever in your favor. :)

The First Gay President

Last Wednesday, the 9th of May, Obama announced his support of same-sex marriage. This week, continuing the 21st century, it’s-about-time progression, he was deemed “the First Gay President” in an article (and controversial cover) in Newsweek.

May 2012 Newsweek cover.

Of course Obama isn’t actually gay and I’m sure he truly adores Michelle, but the sensational title of “First Gay President” refers to his personal backing of the homosexual rights cause. The article, penned by Andrew Sullivan, an active gay community member, draws parallels between the outsider feeling/identity crisis Obama grew up with and the same feelings/crisis LBGTQ-identifying people possess.

This issue stance didn’t come out of left field or out of the courageous heart of a sympathetic president, but instead alongside a major tide-turning Gallup poll that found that a majority of Americans now support the legalization of gay marriage (53% to 45%) for the first time in our nation’s history. Despite these statistics, pollsters, analysts and pundits seem to be in a fervor over whether or not Obama’s “coming out” will hurt his chances come November.

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Toilet Paper With Style

Some people will go to extreme lengths to fancy-up their lavatory. Forget about marble sinks and crystal toilets, toilet paper is becoming the new fancy trend for cool bathrooms. Check out this list of the top 10 toilet paper remixes that will make you look at the world renowned butt-napkin differently:

1) Discrete Toilet Paper Dispensers

2) Toilet Paper Monsters

3) Toilet Paper Newspaper

4) Toilet Paper Puzzles

5) Notebook Toilet Paper

6) Custom-Made Toilet Paper

7) Measuring Tape Toilet Paper

8) Glow-in-the-Dark Toilet Paper

9) Origami Toilet Paper

10) Cartoon Toilet Paper

Which one would you buy? I’m thinking the glow-in-the-dark roll would come in handy for late-night (or drunken) use. Tell me your favorites!

Related Articles:

Hobo Stabs Man for Watching Porn in Library 

Big Boy Fails Big Time on Slam Dunk

Obama Announces Support of Gay Marriage 

 

 

John Travolta Involved in Sexual Assault Accusations

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A celebrity is in hot water regarding sexual assault claims. Big surprise.  John Travolta being at the center of it all? That strikes like “Greased Lightnin’.”  A former Royal Caribbean worker has filed a lawsuit against the Grease star after claiming that Travolta invited him back later that night and even offered him money to keep the invitation under wraps after the employee (known as John Doe #1), came to Travolta’s room to give him a neck massage.  Doe #1’s $2 million lawsuit was dropped by his lawyer, Okorie Okorocha, but was then picked up by entertainment attorney Gloria Allred.  However, Okorocha continued to represent John Doe #2, a masseur with claims similar to Doe #1 that he says took place at an Atlanta hotel spa, before Doe #2 decided to drop the suit.  While it’s easy to see the situation as a case of money-hungry masseurs, it’s also interesting to think of just how many celebrities get away with the acts Travolta was accused of.  What do you think? Let us know in the comments and on Twitter @StudyBreaks.

 

Sources:

http://www.foxnews.com/entertainment/2012/05/16/john-doe-1-in-john-travolta-sex-assault-suit-hires-glora-allred-to-represent/

http://www.tmz.com/2012/05/17/john-travolta-john-doe-2-lawsuit-dismissed/

http://www.rottentomatoes.com/celebrity/john_travolta/

Hobo stabs man for watching porn at library!

Everybody wants to be a hero.

But every hero needs a nemesis, and a 56-year-old homeless man found his while he was taking a stroll through a New York public library.

The hobo-vigilante spotted a middle-aged man watching pornography on his computer, and confronted him to tell him to cease his heinous act.

To which the porn-enthusiast responded by picking up his chair and striking the homeless man with it.

But the homeless man had one major lesson to teach our porn-lover: Never bring a chair to a knife fight.

Captain Homeless pulled a knife on the Porno-Perpetrater and stabbed him in the gut.

Luckily for our victim, he will live to watch many more pornos. However, I doubt he tries to get his boob-tube on at the library anytime soon.

More stuff you ought to know about:

4-year-old breastfeeding on cover of Time Magazine

Peanut Butter and Jelly….Vodka!

Coors Light Introduces: Iced Tea Beer!

 

 

TFM PRESENTS: 10 REASONS TO DUMP YOUR GIRLFRIEND FOR SUMMER

Because this could be you! (in a non-cartoon version)

10 Reasons To Dump Your Girlfriend For Summer

                           
 If you recallllllllll…
In April we introduced our monthly column courtesy of Total Frat Move that gave you ten (hilarious) reasons to join a fraternity. 
And now, for May, they’ve done it again, giving us a countdown of 10 REASONS TO DUMP YOUR GIRLFRIEND FOR SUMMER–
Like you needed another 10.
And in case you’re beyond lazy or managed to avoid my harassment and haven’t picked up a May issue (which you should have because it’s AWESOME–trust me, I made it myself), I’ve taken the time to cut and paste shit yet again so you can get it in online, easy-to-read/link to form…complete with kick-ass clip-art and captions added by moi. (Trust me–the TFM bros don’t use the world “totez”…often.)

Why YES Wonka..it muh fuggin is

10.  Summer is primetime for day drinking.  Girlfriends cut significantly into day drinking hours by saying things like “But you drank with your friends yesterday” and “Let’s go see The Hunger Games for the fourth time.”

 

9.  The hot sun causes girls to wear significantly less clothing.  This makes you want to book a one-way ticket to Pound Town, but you can’t because you’re “in a relationship.”  That’s fucking lame, and you’re whipped.
8. Summertime hobbies like getting blind drunk while floating the river,

totallll cockblock

shotgunning beers at the pool, and getting tossed out of the bar for throwing up under a table are all less enjoyable when holding hands with your girlfriend.

7.  Your buddy is having 10 guys and 20 sluts over to rage at his beach house?  Congratulations you’re the clown who brings his girlfriend and ruins the immoral mood.  Thanks for fucking up strip poker.

He's dead on the inside

6.  Much of your time should be occupied playing golf, volleyball, washers, horseshoes, etc.  Unless you enjoy losing, or a 6-hour round of golf, there is no room for your “significant” other.

 

 

5.  When she tells you her parents want you to come spend a week with them at their beach house in Galveston, Texas you’ll wish you had signed up for summer classes.
4. This is your first summer with her.  What is she sweats a lot?  It’s a possibility.  Better bail now.
3.  You don’t have schoolwork, but unless you dump her you’ll have girlfriend work like shopping, dinner dates, clipping your toenails, pretending you care, and not buying shots for hot sluts in short skirts.

Unless your gf is Marissa Miller. Then sweating is totezzz tolerable

 

2.  You’ll just end up fighting all summer because you can’t stop yourself from checking out other girls in bikinis.  It’s biology, and you can’t fight it.  Your sunglasses can’t save you.  She’ll feel your lust.
1.  Everyone knows Summer has a rack like a Swedish bra model, and she puts out.
For more HILAAAAAAAARIOUS shit, check out totalfratmove.com (And ignore my ghetto formatting…clearly my copy+paste skills aren’t as excellent as I let on.)

Got milk? Breastfeeding almost-4-year-old makes Time mag cover

Ummm…sooooo…

...uhh...yeahhh

Happy belated Mother’s Day and all that jazzzzz, but in light of the recent holiday I’d like to highlight a certain mom who, like the OctomomKate of Plus 8 fame and–naturally–the tan mom, is ummm…a little too much.

Like, breastfeeding-your-almost-4-year-old-child too much.

Time  made a splash last week when they featured a picture of said breastfeeding babe on the cover, her kid latched onto her nipple and looking ever-so-adorable suckling his little face off.

It’s part shocking, part weird and uhh..yeah definitely another part weird. And homeboy is NOT going to be able to suppress those memories. He’s just not.

Now I’m nottttt going to act like I know shit about parenting. I couldn’t even take care of hermit crabs. (I literally dropped them off at the pet store and, in true SATC Berger-style, slapped a post it on the aquarium saying “Sorry…I can’t.” Because they were creepy. And I’m irresponsible.) And yeah I think breastfeeding’s just super duper and all that as well. I mean, hell, might as well use those things for something. Buttttt  bottom line, I think a solid rule of thumb is once a kid is old enough to say “Ay yo ma, I’m hungry, break out the boob” they should be eating Uncrustables or fruit snacks or fish sticks or whatever shit kids are eating these days.

The 26-year-old milking mom, Jamie Grumet–who, to her credit, is pretty hot–defends the practice and says she herself was breastfed until she was 6.

Ew.

In the end,I can only imagine how much this is going to affect him in the future. I mean, mayyyyybe he’ll be smart, well-adjusted and totezzz comforted by the fact he was sucking teet through pre-school.

Or maybe he’ll need years of therapy. Lots and lottttts of therapy to resolve issues like getting suddenly hungry whenever he spots a sweet rack in a low-cut top. (Mommy issues, much?!)

Time willllllllll tell. But let’s just keep our fingers crossed that he gets weaned off by elementary school….

I don’t think mom will fit in his lunchbox.

 

Big Boy Fails Big Time on Slam Dunk

You know what they say, ” the bigger they come….”

This video perfectly illustrates how I feel every time I think I’m prepared enough for a final.

 

 

 

 

 

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My 3 favorite parts:
1. His ridiculously long running start
2. How the trampoline almost touches the ground when he jumps
3. His motionless body after hitting that padding.

I couldn’t dare think about dunking without a trampoline, so who am I to throw stones?
Kudos to Big Boy here for putting the big-man dunk on the main stage. Look out streets, big bOy bball is gonna be BIG!

How To Wear the Bra-top

Bra tops, crop tops, corset tops, you name it. These mini versions of shirts are in style and perfect for spring/summer. While it may be intimidating to step into the waters of “midriff-baring-tops” there is a way to wear these and still come of as mild to moderately modest.

  1. Short top? High pants. This is just a good rule of thumb. Balance it out. Besides, high waist shorts, pants, and skirts are abundant these days. And flattering!
  2.  Dress a bra top down by pairing it with cut off shorts, flats, and an optional cardigan for daytime.
  3. Dress it up by pairing it with an evening-appropriate skirt made with chiffon, silk, or polyester, like the two right outfits. Heels always help too of course.
  4. Girls night out? Pair one with a mini skirt, or circle skirt, depending on which look you’re going for/body type.
  5. Keep the modesty in check by layering the bra top under a blazer or half-unbuttoned blouse.
  6. Experiment with different fabrics/textures. A leather bra top could be paired with a feminine blush maxi skirt and biker jacket for that biker/ballerina look that so many fashion bloggers sport. A lacy/lingerie-inspired bra top looks sophisticated with a blazer and tailored high waisted shorts for a date. A cut out top, like the outfit on the very left, would make you stand out at the bars.
Nasty Gal has been known to have some sick bra tops. Let me know about other places with good bra tops, or how you wear yours! @Sassy_Neal

 

 

 

Peanut Butter and Jelly Vodka: The Ultimate Lunchtime Liquor

GLORIOUSSSS

Have you ever wished that your alcohol had a little more childhood whimsy? That one shot could take you back to the days of swing sets, cartoons and not giving a f— about anyyyyything except, like, ice cream and staying up later than 8:30?!

Or have you ever just really dreamed of living in a world where you could get hammered via sandwich?

WELLLLLLLLLLLLL the time has come my friends, and it’s in the form of Van Gogh PB & J Vodka. The brown bag favorite has met…well…another brown bag favorite, culminating in a liquid love child that enables you to have your lunch in liquor form! (Note: You may get–semi-justified–judgmental stares if you break out the shotglasses at noon. Don’t be dissuaded; they’re all just jealous.)

Word on the street–i.e. the description on the company website–describes the vodka quite formally:

“The fragrance of our PB&J Vodka is predominantly of peanuts, and is complemented by the fresh fruit aroma of the raspberry. On the tongue, the roles are reversed and the raspberry flavor is more of the focal point, giving it a velvety texture with a hint of vanilla on the side.”

But to the untrained palate, let’s be real–it’s probably just going to taste like fancily flavored nail polish remover.

But no matter! Let’s all break out our My Little Pony thermoses, p0ur up of one of these PB&J Cocktails, and toast Van Gogh Vodka for creating a way for us to have our peanut butter and jelly with a kick.

And no goddamn crust.

Ya know…just like nature intended.

 

For more ways to have your vodka and drink it too, check out:

VODKA ICE CREAM?!: Bring on The Dude