Thursday, February 23, 2012
Shit My Mom Says
So I really love the Shit Girls Say meme. I found one in Russian entitled Shit Russian Grandmas Say. It's 9 minutes of wondrously true hilarity. Of course I sent it to my mom and she also loved it. When I talked to her on the phone she couldn't stop talking about that video "Russian Babushkas* Speak Shit."
*2: an elderly Russian woman (www.merriam-webster.com)
Friday, February 3, 2012
If It's Not White, It's Not Right
I'm not racist. But my family is.
My mom saw an old picture of my niece, where she had really short, curly curly hair. "She looks like a little negro!"
My mom saw an old picture of my niece, where she had really short, curly curly hair. "She looks like a little negro!"
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
A Quickie
Dad: How do you spell testicles?
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Epiphany
My whole life, I have felt that my brother always takes my parents' side in arguments and never, ever supports me. Very recently, I realized that I do the same exact thing to him. For me, being a hypocrite is a fate worse than death, so this realization did not sit well. I decided that the first step I must take is to tell my mom, since she is the one to whom I most often complain about my brother. So I told her the whole deal, and she says, "Oh, so you don't want to be on my side?!" I explain that this isn't about her, to which she responds, "Nothing is ever about me!" and storms off.
Tuesday, January 17, 2012
Mother Is Always Right, Part II
I apologize for all the mom-related posts recently. I've been around her a lot, and she's been driving me totally nuts.
A couple days ago, she was urging me to text my brother about something. I told her there was no point because he wasn't going to respond anyway. She insisted that he definitely would, and after a few more prods, I finally texted him. 30 minutes later:
Mom: Did he respond?
Me: No, I told you he wouldn't.
Mom: Well he's very busy, what do you expect?!
And this is how my mom always manages to be right, even when she's wrong.
Wednesday, January 11, 2012
Duct Tape Fixes Everything
When I was very young, still living in the Soviet, my parents realized that I had a crooked smile. For some reason one side of my bottom lip came down a lot farther than the other. It wasn't horribly disfiguring or anything like that, but you could see it when I smiled really wide.
So naturally their solution was to pull and tape the other side of my mouth back against my face, so that it stretched and evened out. Needless to say, I still have a crooked smile.
So naturally their solution was to pull and tape the other side of my mouth back against my face, so that it stretched and evened out. Needless to say, I still have a crooked smile.
Friday, January 6, 2012
Texts From Mom, Part I
Mom: Just left the movie theatre.
Me: What movie?
Mom: Young adult .
Me: Did u like?
Mom: Dark. It didn't feel good inside me.
Me: What???? The movie??
Mom: Yes . Why are u surprised?
Me: When you say "inside me" it means in your vagina
Mom: Oh no! Hahaha. Thanks for the info.
Me: What movie?
Mom: Young adult .
Me: Did u like?
Mom: Dark. It didn't feel good inside me.
Me: What???? The movie??
Mom: Yes . Why are u surprised?
Me: When you say "inside me" it means in your vagina
Mom: Oh no! Hahaha. Thanks for the info.
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