Watch the scene in Footloose with Kevin Bacon and Christopher Penn.
How do I keep lipstick on all day, when I nibble fruit, eat yogurt, and sip water at work? I’m trying to wear lipstick now, but I feel self-conscious, like I have to reapply it after every spoonful.
That’s simple. First, you need to publish a bestselling novel. Once you do that, you’ll see the fabulous amounts of money available to bestselling authors and you’ll want to write all the time.
How can convince my boss that I should really be making at least $75,000 a year without actually having to do more work?
Tell him he’s allowed to gain a pound for every pound you lose, and that you’ll encourage him with beer and steaks. Give him a blow job when you both hit your target weight.
How can I rid my house of an infestation of hippies?
Watch America’s Next Top Model for three hours each day. Think about how much money Mischa Barton is making just by being thin. (It sure as hell can’t be due to her talent.)
How the hell can I get my taxes done by Friday? (When I don’t even know what happened to my W-2 form?)
Estimate your debt and send in a check with a half-assed return. Then file 1040X when you get your shit together.
For how much should I sell a 1991 Honda Nighthawk with 98,000 miles and exterior rust?
Go over the bike very carefully, find some rust that resembles the Virgin Mary holding the Baby Jesus, and sell it on eBay. Golden Reef Casino will snap it up for 50K, easy.
How can I get the guy on the train to stop leering at me?
Go here and find one that looks like it’s full of simple-minded people who will be easily swayed by your massive pecs and disarming smile.
How can I get my border collie puppy from being so skittish around other dogs?