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	<title>4 Things to Stop Doing By Now</title>
	<pubDate>Mon, 20 Jul 2009 15:00:00 -0400</pubDate>
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    		<![CDATA[<p>With the recent Harry Potter movie release, I learned a lot about my fellow students/generation/people-I've-added-on-Facebook-but-barely-know.&nbsp; Mostly things I wish I didn't know.&nbsp; The following are things that you should no longer be doing at this stage in your life.<br /><br /></p><div><div align="center"><u><b>Dressing up in a costume for an event that does not require a costume</b></u><br /></div><br /><div class="center_a3 large_a3 border_a3"><img src="http://8.media.collegehumor.com/collegehumor/ch6/2/4/collegehumor.f715b2d2777383f0b5cbe5b439c6b58b.jpg" width="336"  ><div class="caption">"We are so ready to see this movie now!"</div></div><br /></div>This obviously doesn't apply during Halloween or any themed parties.&nbsp; But when you decide that it will be a good idea to put on a robe, wizard hat, and bring a wand with you to go see a movie, you are crossing the line.&nbsp; This was great when you were a little kid and you and all your friends got together to do it, but that's just it, you were a little kid.&nbsp; Now when you do this, it looks like you and your friends are just going to be fulfilling your fetishes.&nbsp; And it's not like anyone can really see your costume.&nbsp; You will be sitting in a dark theater, and the only person who will notice it is the guy behind you trying to look around your wizard hat.&nbsp; The only other people who will see it are the people you are waiting in a line with hours before it shows at midnight.</>
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    		Written 2009-07-20 15:00:00    			 by &#60;a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/user:1869908">Jimmy Breaker&#60;/a>
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	<title>A Conversation With Both My Hands Now That Righty Is Back</title>
	<pubDate>Mon, 10 Aug 2009 15:00:00 -0400</pubDate>
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    		<![CDATA[<b><div class="left_a3 small_a3 border_a3"><img src="http://1.media.collegehumor.com/collegehumor/ch6/d/6/collegehumor.995247fdd5acd2b1b6510506970e2d7e.jpg" width="150"  /></div></b><i>And now, the thrilling conclusion to </i><a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/article:1776762" mce_href="http://www.collegehumor.com/article:1776762" rel="nofollow">A Conversation With My Left Hand After Breaking My Right</a>...<br /><b><br />Righty</b>: Free at last! Free at last! Thank this nurse, I am free at last!<br /><br /><b>Me</b>: Good to have you back.&nbsp; How was it in there?<br /><br /><b>Righty</b>: Dark and scary, but warm... kind of like Atlanta. I'm sorry, but I couldn't find a restroom, so I sort of had to leave some dead skin cells on you.<br /><br /><b>Lefty</b>: Oh don't worry, I'll wash that right off in the shower!&nbsp; You look a little stiff Righty, should I sign this medical bill?<br /><br /><b>Righty</b>: Nah, it's cool man, I got it.<br /><br /><b>Me</b>: It's so good to have you writing again.<br /><br /><b>Lefty</b>: But, my writing is neater than that!&nbsp; If you keep using me, who knows how strong we could become?!?<br /><br /><b>Me</b>: You're a slow learner and whine a lot though.&nbsp; Righty, can you open this soda for me?<br /><br /><b>Lefty</b>: Careful bro, don't want to hurt yourself.<br /><br />*Pop*<br /><br /><b>Righty</b>: Ha, that was too easy.&nbsp; Feels like I've been doing it my whole life.<br /><br /><b>Lefty</b>: YOU HAVE BEEN!!! I went through all this work these last weeks and for what?&nbsp; For you to just come back like nothing is new and push me to the side again?</>
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    		Written 2009-08-10 15:00:00    			 by &#60;a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/user:1869908">Jimmy Breaker&#60;/a>
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	<title>How To Get Laid Tonight (A Choose Your Own Adventure Story)</title>
	<pubDate>Tue, 30 Jun 2009 22:59:34 -0400</pubDate>
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    		<![CDATA[<p>&nbsp; </p><p align="center"><strong><u><span>1</span></u></strong></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;<br><br>It's Friday and you're just getting off of class.&nbsp; As you walk home, you wonder why you decided to go to class in the first place.&nbsp; Friday lectures are always pointless, and you were still hungover from thirsty Thursday.&nbsp; You realize what's done is done, and now it's time to get ready for the weekend.&nbsp; John says he knows of someone's birthday party tonight, but first you guys are going to go get some food.&nbsp; Where do you go?<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>-Taco Bell - Go to page 2<br><br>-McDonalds - Go to page 3<br><br>&nbsp; </span></p><p align="center"><span>===========================</span></p><p align="center"><strong><u><span>2</span></u></strong></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;<br><br>You and John get in his car and head over there.&nbsp; When you arrive, you order what you always order, 2 Volcano Taco's and Nacho Supreme.&nbsp; As you eat your food you realize how bad your farts will smell later.&nbsp; All of a sudden though, your stomach is wrenching like never before.&nbsp; You go to the bathroom, and begin to feel the volcano truly erupting.&nbsp; After 5 hours of pain, cries, and shouts to the Taco Bell gods, you realize that not only is the bathroom probably in a toxic state, but that John has left and you won't ever make it to the party tonight.</span></p><p align="center"><span>You are not getting laid.</span></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;</span></p><p align="center"><span>===========================</span></p><p align="center"><strong><u><span>3</span></u></strong></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;<br><br>You and John get in his car and head over there.&nbsp; When you arrive, you order what you always order, 3 things at random off the dollar menu.&nbsp; You end up with a Double Cheeseburger, Ice Cream, and Soda.&nbsp; You eat your food and head back to your place.&nbsp; John calls over Megan, Sarah, Michelle, and Morgan.&nbsp; Morgan is kind of a douche but Michelle and Sarah rely on him for something to do on weekends, and they are hot, so you kind of have to invite him.&nbsp; You've never met Megan, but she seems like a whore.&nbsp; It's about 9:00 and the party starts around 9:30.&nbsp; John says it takes about 40 minutes to walk there.&nbsp; What do you do?<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>-Pregame the party for 30 minutes - Go to page 4<br><br>-Head to the party - Go to page 5<br><br>&nbsp; </span></p><p align="center"><span>===========================</span></p><p align="center"><strong><u><span>4</span></u></strong></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;<br><br>You pull out a few handles of liquor and some beer.&nbsp; Michelle wants to play King's Cup, and everyone agrees, so you get some cards and your Bubba Keg.&nbsp; You're drinking a strong Bacardi and Coke, John is drinking a Budweiser, Megan and Sarah are drinking some girly drink that has vodka in it, Michelle has a Gin and Tonic, and Morgan is taking pulls of UV.&nbsp; As you guys play, everyone is getting increasingly drunk.&nbsp; You pull the first King.&nbsp; Thankfully you just refilled your drink and pour the entire glass in the Bubba Keg.&nbsp; The next King is pulled by Morgan, he opts to pour about 5 shots of UV in the King's cup.&nbsp; John pulls the third King and pours an entire can in the cup.&nbsp; The mix is volatile, everyone is hoping not to pull the last one, knowing it will do them in for the night.&nbsp; There's only two cards left.&nbsp; It's you, and then Morgan.&nbsp; Which card do you pull?<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>-Left Card - Go to page 8<br><br>- Right Card - Go to page 9<br><br>&nbsp;</span></p><p align="center"><span>===========================</span></p><p align="center"><strong><u><span>5</span></u></strong></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;<br><br>You are all completely sober walking to the party.&nbsp; Morgan is really starting to annoy you by making sure the spotlight is on him the whole way there.&nbsp; You're the 2nd group at the party and Morgan's continually annoying you, and you become pissed.&nbsp; After quickly drinking 5 beers you decide you can't take it anymore.<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>-Punch him in the face - Go to page 6<br><br>-Go stand off somewhere else until more people arrive - Go to page 7<br><br>&nbsp;</span></p><p align="center"><span>===========================</span></p><p align="center"><strong><u><span>6</span></u></strong></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;<br><br>You hit him right under the eye!&nbsp; But he fell to the ground and is bleeding.&nbsp; People are starting to look at you like you're insane as you stand there over him.&nbsp; All of a sudden the birthday girl comes and starts caring for him.&nbsp; After a few minutes, she decides to kick you out.</span></p><p align="center"><span>You are not getting laid.</span></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;</span></p><p align="center"><span>===========================</span></p><p align="center"><strong><u><span>7</span></u></strong></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;<br><br>Standing in the corner you begin to feel better as you can no longer hear him.&nbsp; But, you can't hear anyone.&nbsp; No one is still talking with you.&nbsp; You stand there awkwardly wondering why you're alone.&nbsp; You go over to the beer pong table and see if anyone wants to be on your team, but no one does.&nbsp; You begin to feel even more awkward and start getting nervous.&nbsp; You can't take it anymore, and decide to leave the party.</span></p><p align="center"><span>You are not getting laid.</span></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;</span></p><p align="center"><span>===========================</span></p><p align="center"><strong><u><span>8</span></u></strong></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;<br><br>Your hands are shaking as you touch the card, you slowly flip it over.&nbsp; It's a 3!!!! You drink your Me and watch Morgan as he flips the King over.&nbsp; He puts his head down in defeat and announces how he's not drinking that.&nbsp; Everyone begins to call him out on it though and decide to not leave until he finishes it.&nbsp; He chugs it down, and it clearly isn't sitting well in his stomach.&nbsp; You all leave for the party and half way there Morgan stops to throw up.&nbsp; He decides to go home for the night.&nbsp; You arrive to the party at 10:15 and the basement is packed.&nbsp; Over by the kegs you see who must be the birthday girl.&nbsp; John introduces you to her.&nbsp; Her name is Katie.&nbsp; As you drink some beer, she asks you what you're majoring in. <br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>-Lie and say you are a Communication Arts major, knowing she is - Go to page 10<br><br>-Tell the truth and say you are Biology and Pre-Med - Go to page 11<br><br>&nbsp;</span></p><p align="center"><span>===========================</span></p><p align="center"><strong><u><span>9</span></u></strong></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;<br><br>Your hands are shaking as you touch the card, you slowly flip it over.&nbsp; It's the King!&nbsp; You stare down the Bubba Keg, and it looks like a witch's cauldron, filled with a poison to take you out for the night.&nbsp; You drink it down, but it's not sitting well.&nbsp; You decide to try to make it to the party, stumbling on your way out.&nbsp; Nearly instantly you puke on the sidewalk, and head back to your place.</span></p><p align="center"><span>You are not getting laid.</span></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;</span></p><p align="center"><span>===========================</span></p><p align="center"><strong><u><span>10</span></u></strong></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;<br><br>She responds with a look of confusion.&nbsp; She knows nearly everyone in her year that is a Comm Arts major since the classes are small.&nbsp; You try to recover by saying you are a year older than her, but she's not buying it.&nbsp; Mad that you lied to her, she leaves you.</span></p><p align="center"><span>You are not getting laid.</span></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;</span></p><p align="center"><span>===========================</span></p><p align="center"><strong><u><span>11</span></u></strong></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;<br><br>She responds blankly, not caring about your major is in actuality.&nbsp; After a few more drinks and talking back and forth, you guys head closer to the speakers and start dancing.&nbsp; She's having a blast and you are doing everything you can to control your excitement.&nbsp; After a few minutes she turns around and starts making out with you.&nbsp; All of a sudden her friend comes over to "talk" to her.&nbsp; You know what's going on and quickly need to think of something.&nbsp; After looking around you see that only John and Sarah are available.<br><br>&nbsp;<br><br>-Wave down John - Go to page 12<br><br>-Wave down Sarah - Go to page 13<br><br>&nbsp;</span></p><p align="center"><span>===========================</span></p><p align="center"><strong><u><span>12</span></u></strong></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;<br><br>John comes over and you explain how you desperately need a wingman.&nbsp; John heads over to Katie and her friend and you follow.&nbsp; But, what's going on?&nbsp; John is failing to detach this mother hen from Katie.&nbsp; You can see he's trying his best but nothing he's doing is working.&nbsp; She keeps a good latch on Katie, making sure you don't end up with her for the rest of the night.</span></p><p align="center"><span>You are not getting laid.</span></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;</span></p><p align="center"><span>===========================</span></p><p align="center"><strong><u><span>13</span></u></strong></p><p><span><br>&nbsp;<br><br>Sarah comes over and you explain the situation to her.&nbsp; Sarah is pretty trashed right now, and you're hoping her drunken bi-curiousness doesn't come out.&nbsp; You head over to Katie and her friend with Sarah.&nbsp; Things aren't going well, Sarah is making it obvious that she secretly wants to go experiment with this mother hen.&nbsp; You begin to feel that feeling you know too well.&nbsp; But wait, what's this?&nbsp; The mother hen is starting to become interested.&nbsp; Her and Sarah head off in the other direction.&nbsp; Katie has returned to you and thanks you for finding a girl for her lesbian friend!&nbsp; Who would've known!&nbsp; She is so grateful because her lesbian friend has been so sad lately after her last break up, and Katie is ready to do anything with you!&nbsp; You go back to the dance floor and after a little while Katie brings you up to her room.<br><br>&nbsp;</span></p><p align="center"><span>Congratulations, you successfully got laid!</span></p><p align="center">&nbsp;</p>
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	<title>A Trip To Sam's Club (While High)</title>
	<pubDate>Wed, 24 Jun 2009 19:32:28 -0400</pubDate>
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    		<![CDATA[<i><div class="left_a3 small_a3 border_a3"><img src="http://6.media.collegehumor.com/collegehumor/ch6/f/7/collegehumor.62288c9fe88138999dd00ba7d484725c.gif" width="150" /></div>You just smoked a lot and now you've got the munchies.&nbsp; Your roommate suggests Taco Bell, but you, having the taste for adventure, want to go to Sam's Club, because you've never been there.&nbsp; You drive over, enter the doors, and stand in amazement.</i><br><br><b>You</b>: "Dude, this place is like, huge, we'll never be able to look at everything.<br><br><b>That Chill Guy You Smoke With But Never Talk To Unless You're Getting Stoned</b>: "We can do this man, let's just grab some carts and go for it!"<br><br><b>You</b>: "Fuck the carts, we'll each need a giant dolly."<br><br><b>Your Roommate</b>: "You're right, let's do this!"<br><br><b>TCGYSWBNTTUYGS</b>: "Look at all this candy!&nbsp; I could live forever off just one box of this stuff."<br><br><b>Your Roommate</b>: "Dude, I need you to be serious right now... should I get the 4 pounds of Skittles, or the 4 pounds of Tropical Skittles."<br><br><b>You</b>: "Both. You never know when you'll need both."<br><br><b>TCGYSWBNTTUYGS</b>: "I think I'll just get the 5 pounds of 3 Musketeers bars... and M&amp;M's... OH MY GOD!&nbsp; 850 gumballs!&nbsp; I need that too!"<br><br><b>You</b>: "I'm just going to get the 10 pounds of gummy bears from here, let's go to the next aisle."<br><br><b>Your Roommate</b>: "This can't be right.&nbsp; 4 pounds of doritos for only 10 dollars?!?&nbsp; I need that now."<br><br><b>You</b>: "I'm getting 5 of those, I think I'll eat a pound of them now."<br><br><b>TCGYSWBNTTUYGS</b>: "I think I'm in love with this aisle.&nbsp; Doritos, Pringles, Funyuns, Cheeseballs... this is my dream, my dream I told you about.&nbsp; I can't believe it's true."<br><br><b>Your Roommate</b>: "Dude, all dreams come true."<br><br><b>TCGYSWBNTTUYGS</b>: <i>With a tear in his eye</i> "I now know.. I now know."<br><div class="center_a3 large_a3 border_a3"><img src="http://4.media.collegehumor.com/collegehumor/ch6/9/3/collegehumor.abed566914f5eef1721b9653b3670b11.jpg" width="336" /><div class="caption">His dream.  Except replace the 95 pound model with 95 pounds of chips.</div></div><br><b>You</b>: "I figured it out."<br><br><b>Your Roommate</b>: "What?"<br><br><b>You</b>: "How to pay for college, look."<br><br><i>You point at an orange container, Dorito dust flickering off your finger</i>.<br><br><b>You</b>: "40 packages of ramen, for 4 dollars.&nbsp; That's 10 cents a ramen!&nbsp; For like, $200, I could eat like a king daily forever.&nbsp; Fuck that garbage at the cafeteria, I'm going to live off this."<br><br><b>TCGYSWBNTTUYGS</b>: "You're a genius.&nbsp; I wish I could do the same but my dolly is nearly completely full of chips now."<br><br><b>You</b>: "Grab another, we'll make like, a train of food out of our dollies."<br><br><b>Your Roommate</b>: "I got a better idea then your ramen. Check it out, 50 pounds of rice for 20 dollars."<br><br><b>You</b>: "But you have to get butter and soy sauce with that.&nbsp; My ramen is already flavored deliciously like... chicken.&nbsp; Why is chicken the only one they have?&nbsp; That's like the worse ramen."<br><br><b>Your Roommate</b>: "Dude, 2 quarts of soy is only 5 dollars, and I'm sure I can get a couple of pounds of butter for cheap.&nbsp; I think 20 quarts of soy and 200 pounds of rice should be fine."<br><br><b>You</b>: "You might be right, but I already put 20 boxes of ramen on my dolly, and I don't feel like taking them off.&nbsp; I guess I'll just get 100 pounds of rice."<br><br><b>TCGYSWBNTTUYGS</b>: "I found 6 pounds of nacho cheese sauce for 5 dollars, so I got 3 of those and 20 pounds of tortilla chips.&nbsp; We should do a mexican theme party sometime."<br><br><b>Your Roommate</b>: "Here's a 3 gallon tub of salsa, we could use that for the party too."<br><br><b>You</b>: "Man we're only in the 3rd aisle and I've already had 2 pounds of Doritos.&nbsp; I wonder if I should get some more for the rest of the journey..."<br><br><br><i>Four hours, 15 dollies, and 8 pounds of Doritos later...</i><br><br><b>Cashier</b>: "You guys sure got a lot, that'll be $6582 and 29 cents."<br><div class="right_a3 small_a3 border_a3"><img src="http://7.media.collegehumor.com/collegehumor/ch6/7/2/collegehumor.66bbd5f7e052d3f1303354e2c57ff214.jpg" width="150" /><div class="caption">Dammit, only $6560.29 short!</div></div><br><b>You</b>: "Hey man, can you pay for my stuff on your card? I only got $12 singles on me."<br><br><b>Your Roommate</b>: "I'm broke dude, don't you remember?&nbsp; I lost my job after I slept with my boss's daughter.&nbsp; I was hoping you'd pay for this since you crawled in my bed naked last week while I was sleeping."<br><br><b>You</b>: "Dude, I told you I was really drunk and thought I was at my girlfriend's place.&nbsp; Can you get it then?"<br><br><b>TCGYSWBNTTUYGS</b>: "Yeah, sure."<br><br><b>Cashier</b>: "I'm sorry, but it's denying your card"<br><br><b>TCGYSWBNTTUYGS</b>: "Oh yeah, they canceled it after I forgot to pay my bills last year."<br><br><b>Cashier</b>: "If you guys can't pay for this, you're going to have to leave."<br><br><b>You</b>: "This can't be happening.&nbsp; All this food will go to waste if we don't get it!"<br><br><b>TCGYSWBNTTUYGS</b>: "No. Why now?&nbsp; Why us?&nbsp; My dream!&nbsp; My dream come back to me! Don't leave me! I won't be able to survive in this cruel world without you."<br><br>
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	<title>A Conversation With My Left Hand After Breaking My Right</title>
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	<title>'Twas the Week Before Finals</title>
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	<title>How You Read Shane Davis' &quot;How To Read Adam Sharaf's 'How You Read My &quot;How You Read An &quot;And What It Says About You&quot; Article And What It Says About You&quot; Article And What It Says About You' Article And What It Says About You&quot; Article, And What It Says About</title>
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    		<![CDATA[<b>You noticed that Shane mistakenly used "To" instead of "You":<br /></b>You're a Grammar Nazi. But damn do I respect you.<br /><br /><b>You are a normal person of average intelligence who occasionally looks at this site:<br /></b>You're already lost. In fact, your head may have already exploded at this juncture. Which is a shame, because I had dibs on your keyboard when you died, and now it's ruined.<br /><br /><b>You know exactly what he's talking about:<br /></b>You read way too many CollegeHumor articles.<br /><br /><b>You didn't read the article:<br /></b>Your brain stem has not shriveled into dust. Yet, you'll never know that, because if you looked to see what happened to people who didn't read the article, you would be caught in a deadly paradox, and would probably end up in a vegetative state.<br /><br /><b>You decide to follow Shane's advice, and write an article about how you read his article and what it says about you: <br /></b>You're probably Kevin Slane. What if they aren't? But you are, Kevin. You're typing this. GET OUT OF MY HEAD!!<br /><br /><b>You have a paper and a midterm due tomorrow and are reading this just to procrastinate as much as possible:<br /></b>Welcome to my world.<br /><br />Thanks to <a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/user:1125965" mce_href="http://www.collegehumor.com/user:1125965" rel="nofollow">Shane Davis</a>, <a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/user:950169" mce_href="http://www.collegehumor.com/user:950169" rel="nofollow">Adam Sharaf</a>, and their series <a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/article:1764621" mce_href="http://www.collegehumor.com/article:1764621" rel="nofollow">of</a> <a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/article:1764858" mce_href="http://www.collegehumor.com/article:1764858" rel="nofollow">stupid</a> <a href="http://www.collegehumor.com/article:1764997" mce_href="http://www.collegehumor.com/article:1764997" rel="nofollow">articles</a> for delaying my 15 page research paper just a little bit more.<br /></>
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	<title>3 Things The Bengals Should Do Now That Chad Johnson is Chad Ocho Cinco</title>
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    		<![CDATA[<p>1. Trade him to another team who has already retired #85, so he has to wear another number while still carrying the name Ocho Cinco<br /><br />2. Enroll him in Spanish classes, and make sure the first lesson is entitled "The actual way to say '85' in Spanish"<br /><br />3. Stop complaining, because Ocho Cinco just sold 2 million novelty jerseys.<br /></p></>
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	<title>5 People Who Ruin Movies For Me</title>
	<pubDate>Mon, 11 Aug 2008 23:34:38 -0400</pubDate>
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    		<![CDATA[<p>The dog days of summer are soon coming to an end, meaning the conclusion of the summer blockbuster season is soon approaching. Call me crazy, but despite the number of summer-movie classics that 2008 has begotten, I am not sad to see movie-going season go by the wayside. The reason? Movie audiences are REALLY annoying. Below, I have characterized 5 inept moviegoers that have soured my enjoyment of the modern-day cinema.<br /><div class="left_a3 small_a3 border_a3"><img src="http://2.media.collegehumor.com/collegehumor/ch6/0/3/collegehumor.bbf485501e19feae2d7f13c3f110ef33.jpg" width="150" /><div class="caption">OMG DIS GAI JUST HIT ME IN DA HED WIT SUM POPCORN LOLZ</div></div><u><b> 1. The Discreet Texter</b></u><br />Despite the hokey 80's theme at the beginning of the movie reminding you to turn your cell phones off, you seem to take this as meaning "no phone calls." Instead, you sit directly in front of me, bathing my face in the halcyon glow of your Sidekick, as you text your girlzzz about where you're going to get smoothies after the show. With the tell-tale "snap" signifying the closing of your cell phone, I breathe a sigh of relief, thinking the ordeal is over, only to find mere moments later that you have received yet another message, as signified by the low, yet distinct vibration sound. Please, for the sake of my sanity, don't even touch your phone during the movie, lest you risk me snapping the thing in two.<br /><br /><u><b><div class="left_a3 small_a3 border_a3"><img src="http://0.media.collegehumor.com/collegehumor/ch6/c/e/collegehumor.dffe752c1246d377b88b6f1e99fadc64.jpg" width="150" /><div class="caption">Daddy, what is Spiderman doing with that girl? Upside down?</div></div><br /><br />2. The Deadbeat Parent</b></u><br />Here I am, ready to see "The Dark Knight", ready for what many have called "fellatio in the form of a film", when suddenly Mr. I Only Have the Kids for the Weekend Yet Still Have Nothing Constructive to do With Them enters the theater with his two children, aged 8 and 6 respectively. As the opening scenes begin, I hear a variety of complaints, ranging from the piteous cries of the 6 year old, complaining that nobody got their face blown off in the cartoon Batman he watches every Saturday on Cartoon Network, to the pestering questions of the 8 year old, inquiring "Daddy, how did the Joker make that pencil disappear?" Try to do something constructive with your kids Dad, or I'm going to break the golden rule of the theater by using my phone to contact Child Services.<br /><br /></p><p><u><b><br /></b></u></p><p><u><b><br /></b></u></p><p><u><b>3.  Middle Schoolers</b></u><br />This may seem like a broad generalization, but any true summer movie connoisseur will join in my bemoaning of the acne-stricken set. <div class="right_a3 small_a3 border_a3"><img src="http://1.media.collegehumor.com/collegehumor/ch6/6/e/collegehumor.fe78dda61cc7612e852f648e43f1cd99.jpg" width="150" /><div class="caption">Oh man, we're so hood. Sneaking into PG-13 movies, no biggie.</div></div>They usually enter the theater with the subtlety of a stampeding bull elephant, and come in groups of 10 or more, in extremely disproportionate gender ratios (8 guys to 2 girls, or vice versa.) As the movie starts, the middle schoolers  will proceed to yell across the row to their friends, make fun of the one kid who managed to bring a girl with them (Stop frenching, you freaks!), or make HILARIOUS jokes during the movie, such as making loud flatulence noises during quieter moments of the movie. I already advocate a 3-year boarding school program for the middle school population, but this goes doubly so when it comes to movie viewing.<u><b><div class="left_a3 small_a3 border_a3"><img src="http://7.media.collegehumor.com/collegehumor/ch6/b/7/collegehumor.5424cf1b88473d667c07793720f995ee.jpg" width="150" /><div class="caption">For the love of Vishnu, get a room you two! OTHER than this theater, you two!</div></div><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></b></u></p><p><u><b><br /></b></u></p><p><u><b><br /></b></u></p><p><u><b>4. The Couple</b></u><br />As I mentioned in the last section, some people come to the movies for dates, and occasionally, things might get a little hot and heavy. While I hardly consider myself a cock-block, if your action gets in the way of my enjoyment of a film, there's an issue. I'm all for sitting in the handicapped seat of the theater, getting a discreet hand job through the hole in the popcorn bucket. But sitting front and center, occupying only one seat, and yelling out dirty talk in various dead languages is over the top. If I want to see boobs in a movie, I'll just wait for the next direct-to-DVD installment from the American Pie or National Lampoon franchises.<br /><br /></p><p><u><b><br /></b></u></p><p><u><b><br /></b></u></p><p><u><b><br /></b></u></p><p><u><b><br /></b></u></p><p><u><b><br /></b></u></p><p><u><b><br /></b></u></p><p><u><b>5. The Applause-o-meter</b></u><br />There is literally nothing more annoying than sitting in the middle of a movie, hearing a particularly enjoyable line, then having the next 3 lines ruined because the mindless drones of the audience begin to applaud and whoop wildly like they're at a Cirque Du Soleil performance.<div class="right_a3 small_a3 border_a3"><img src="http://4.media.collegehumor.com/collegehumor/ch6/9/d/collegehumor.3dbb47e9fcc7c61991814dbd8c4b3502.jpg" width="150" /><div class="caption">If you're happy and you know it, shut the f*ck up!</div></div> Plus, the end of most movies are followed by an obligatory round of applause from the audience, as if they're expecting Will Ferrell to walk out from behind the moldy velvet cinema curtains and give a bow. Guess what, clueless moviegoers? The director of this film is not currently waiting behind the movie screen, desperately seeking your input! 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	<title>From the Desk of Peter Lubershane, Enchanted Elementary Guidance Counselor</title>
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	<title>The Life and Times of Brett Favre</title>
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	<title>Problems on the Set of Batman</title>
	<pubDate>Wed, 09 Jul 2008 23:40:14 -0400</pubDate>
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	<title>A Mighty Morphin' Chatroom</title>
	<pubDate>Wed, 25 Jun 2008 02:13:14 -0400</pubDate>
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	<title>How I Would Make &quot;Independence Day&quot; 2 1/2 Hours Shorter</title>
	<pubDate>Tue, 24 Jun 2008 13:42:00 -0400</pubDate>
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	<title>How to get a Blumpkin (for dummies)</title>
	<pubDate>Fri, 30 May 2008 01:15:28 -0400</pubDate>
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    		<![CDATA[<p>1. Go to a large house party with a few trustworthy guy friends. Make sure there are no girls you already know; you dont want to sabotage a chance at actually fucking around with one of them another night.<br /><br />2. Find a decent looking girl, a 5 or 6. In reality, her looks dont really matter, because you're going to shit in front of her, but your dick will be in her mouth, so you might as well get one that isnt completely hideous.<br /><br />3. Initiate a conversation with said girl of somewhat questionable attractiveness level. Talk about something stupid, like <i>Sex in the City</i>. Girls love that shit.</p><p><br />4. Say that its crowded and you cant hear her excited response to your clever remark about <i>Sex in the City</i>. Inch closer to the bathroom. <br /><br />5. Get this bitch drunk. Give her some shitty pink vodka mixed drink. Whatever. <br /><br />6. Now the key point: Your legs hurt from running, (miles and miles, cause you're hardcore like that) and you need to sit down. Move towards the bathroom. <br /><br />7. Get in a stall; you'll probably have to make out with her on the way there to trick her into the stall. Sit down and push her (probably gross looking) face on your dick. <br /><br />8. Important: DO NOT FART BEFORE YOU SHIT! Go for the instant shit, you have to force it in this situation. You are the Robert Horry of shitting. Visualize and Attack. <br /><br />9. Shit! Push that bitch off you, if she isnt already crawling away in disgust. Run into the party yelling that you got a blumpkin. Make sure your friends see the girl running away in disgust, this is your proof. <br /><br />10. Tell everyone, make it a facebook status update, never talk to the blumpkin girl again, or ever go to that house again. If possible, do this in a city you dont live in. Run for Student Body President.<br /><br />Good Luck, and Happy Shitting!<br /></p></>
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	<title>A CH Commenter Learns His Presidents</title>
	<pubDate>Wed, 21 May 2008 15:44:30 -0400</pubDate>
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	<title>The Morning After Lost: Son of a...</title>
	<pubDate>Thu, 15 May 2008 23:11:33 -0400</pubDate>
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    		<![CDATA[<p>They say good things come to those who wait. So, for all you readers out there who have been waiting patiently at home all week, finals a distant memory, here's to you. And for those of us who had 5 finals, including 3 in 20 hours, and capped it off with a 1 on 1 final with the most awkward professor in the world, all because you couldn't make the original time because of a stupid mandatory court date because you may or may not have been publicly intoxicated? Yeah, here's to all you guys too. Rock on, to whoever may or may not have had that happen to them this week. </p><p>Alison Becker is out helping poor people, or something lame like that, so instead, it will be me bringing you all the latest and greatest from the hottest locale in the South Pacific. Hang on to your Dharma-issued hats, it's time for LOST.</p><p>Here's what went down, in the odometer of an old sports car.</p></>
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	<title>3 Ways NOT to Get a Girl on Facebook</title>
	<pubDate>Thu, 27 Mar 2008 12:48:34 -0400</pubDate>
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	<title>Oh the People I Meet (and the Sunglasses They Wear)</title>
	<pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2008 11:43:49 -0400</pubDate>
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	<title>A Conversation between me and my Hip-Hop Studies 401 Professor</title>
	<pubDate>Mon, 24 Mar 2008 11:18:16 -0400</pubDate>
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    		<![CDATA[<p><div class="right_a3 small_a3 border_a3"><img src="http://5.media.collegehumor.com/collegehumor/ch6/9/a/collegehumor.fe3ca2792063f7525cc502ea5af6e0e6.jpg" width="150" /><div class="caption">Get it crunk! WHAT? YEAH! </div></div><br /><b>Me:</b> Excuse me, Professor Kennedy, do you have a moment?<br /><b>Prof:</b> Woah, woah, DJ K-Slane! Don't hit me with that slave name, I go by "Tha Docta!" What you know about that?<br /><b>Me:</b> Sorry, Professor... Doctor... whatever... have you had a chance to go over my term paper?<br /><b>Prof:</b> If you havin grade problems I feel bad for you son, I got 99 problems and your test ain't one, hit me!<br /><b>Me:</b> Well, I did email you about a meeting last week... <br /><b>Prof:</b> Dag, I ain't got time fo dat ish! I gots to be in da club gettin' tipsy!<br /><b>Me:</b> Aren't you like, 58?<br /><b>Prof:</b> Yo, why you haterating my dizzle?<br /><b>Me: </b>Ok, even Snoop Dogg says dizzle is done with. Can you just tell me what I got on my paper?<br /><b>Prof:</b> Well, you know you my boy K-Slane, and I gave you mad props on that last joint you wrote, but I had to throw some D's on this bitch! BALLIN!<br /><b>Me:</b> What? <br /><b>Prof:</b> Well, on your last paper you made it rain on dem prose, but dis paper had more holes than Biggie, rest in peace, one love.<br /><b>Me:</b> Well, I still think I deserved better than a D. There couldn't have been that many errors in it.<br /><b>Prof:</b> Yo DJ KaySlay, it's a hard knock life. Just brush your shoulders off and make your next paper more G than G-Unit.<br /><b>Me:</b> Seriously, if you make one more Jay-Z reference...<br /><b>Prof:</b> Forget the paper, dog. How dem bitches treatin ya? You got dat shorty on lock?<br /><b>Me:</b> I do all right, I guess. Girls around here are pretty cool.<br /><b>Prof:</b> Cool enough for "Tha Docta?" Cuz when I be at da club, I'm all like "I got money in da bank, shorty watcha drank," and dem stanky bitches are all like "hell no jigga, step off!"<br /><b>Me:</b> Ok for one thing, that's gross. For another thing, aren't you married?<br /><b>Prof:</b> I tell it like it is, K-Slane! I got 99 problems and my pending divorce is one, hit me!<br /><i>I smack my professor fully in the face and leave.</i><br /><b>Prof:</b> BAWLIN!<br /><br /></p></>
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