The Parallel Skew

The random musings of a life of pseudo-anonymity on teh intarwebs.

22:47

I Will Cut You...

Posted by Dr. Roth PE

Bored at work one day I decided to have some iSight fun. I had the week previously recieved a free knife as a marketing tool from a marketing tool. So I send this out to Jeremy, Monica, Kwade, and Wheeler:





date: Tue, Oct 30, 2007 at 9:10 AM
subject: I Will Cut You
mailed-by: gmail.com

haHA



--
Jordan Roth
JordanRoth@gmail.com




HAHAHAHAHA
-Jeremy




ummm...I'm a little scared.
-Kwade




that is scary, i'm not gonna lie.
-Monique




I come up with a lame comeback:




Think how scared I was when I got that in MY inbox this morning!!! I dont remember threatening myself.
-Jordan



Wheeler sensing weakness, goes in for the kill:



gayfer


-Wheeler


Touche
-Jeremy


ok, the second picture scares me more. What the hell is wrong with you guys?
-Kwade


I don't look very happy to be gay. Maybe he is too well endowed for me...BTW we all know that I am a top.


Which I would be.


You wish that you were a top, Jordan. And so does your bottom.
-Jeremy


HEEEEEEEEEYYYYYOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
-Wheeler


Don't you take that boyfriend tone with me!
-Jordan


Jeremy
wouldn't it be YOUR bottom that wishes he was a top?
-Monique


OH SHIT...Double Burn
-Jordan


Jeremy is a butt virgin...but he doesn't need to be for long. :)




Deus Ex Machina


AWKWARD!
-Jordan


How drunk was I? FREEEEEEEAAAAAAAAKKKKSSSS!!!!!!!!!
-Jeremy


Excuses are a method of allowing yourself to not own your feelings. Jeremy we are all okay with your choices. We respect you. Respect yourself.
-Jordan

Jeremy, in defense of his own masculinity, opens his fucking trap. I'll shut up and let the story develop itself:




No excuses are being made. You're the one getting buttrammed above. You're also the one who considered swallowing your own semen to get anal. HEY OH.
-Jeremy


what?! Do tell!
-Wheeler


Very well. My weekend hookup, at one point during our correspondence, recounted a story. it involved "snowballing." This girl had been asked in the past if she would snowball this guy. Well, my disgust at the concept of snowballing led to a condition on any anal sex (which everyone knows I have never had, and am extremely interested in giving). The condition was that I could "put it in her botty" if i took my own load (at some other time) in my mouth and swallow. Torn between the options I did some soul searching. Would I eat semen to engage in anal sex?

Then it hit me, That is what Jeremy does almost every Thursday night. The only difference is he eats semen from the anus after anal sex, which as we all know, is called a Flyhead, THE END.
-Jordan


And the pwnage rolls on.
-Jeremy


what is that saying about monica?!!?!
-Wheeler


she eats your asshole by proxy
-Jordan


This has been a very interesting and informative morning so far. I feel like i know so much more about you all....I also feel like I may vomit. Thanks.
-Kwade


Apparently I eat alot of assholes that I dont even know about. Awesome.
-Monique



-Wheeler



WOW...is that HENSON?
-Jordan


No. It's Jordan puking on his kankles. Fourth 'a' Julee Fucked Up.
-Jeremy


Nice...I like how I am grabbing my Kankles, as If i had just taken it up the ass....

Just trying to bring it full circle.
-Jordan
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09:59

Steph Steps on a Landmine

Posted by Dr. Roth PE

Totten forwarded me an email.

>>>
Subject: English as a living language


Here is the Washington Post's Mensa Invitational which once again asked
readers to take any word from the dictionary, alter it by adding,
subtracting, or changing one letter - and supply a new definition.

The winners are:

1. Cashtration (n.): The act of buying (or building) a house, which
renders the subject financially impotent for an indefinite period of
time.

2. Ignoranus : A person who's both stupid and an asshole.

3 Intaxication : Euphoria at getting a tax refund, which lasts until you
realize that it was your money to start with.

4. Reintarnation: Coming back to life as a hillbilly.

5. Bozone (n.): The substance surrounding stupid people that stops
bright ideas from penetrating. The bozone layer, unfortunately, shows
little sign of breaking down in the near future.

6. Foreploy : Any misrepresentation about yourself for the purpose of
getting laid.

7. Giraffiti: Vandalism spray-painted very, very high.

8. Sarchasm : The gulf between the author of sarcastic wit and the
person who doesn't get it.

9. Inoculatte: To take coffee intravenously when you are running late.

10. Hipatitis : Terminal coolness.

11. Osteopornosis: A degenerate disease. (This one got extra credit.)

12. Karmageddon : It's when everybody is sending off all these really
bad vibes, and then the Earth explodes and it's a serious bummer.

13. Decafalon (n.): The grueling event of getting through the day
consuming only things that are good for you.

14. Glibido : All talk and no action.

15. Dopeler effect: The tendency of stupid ideas to seem smarter when
they come at you rapidly.

16. Arachnoleptic fit (n.): The frantic dance performed just after
you've accidentally walked through a spider web.

17. Beelzebug (n.): Satan in the form of a mosquito, that gets into your
bedr oom at three in the morning and cannot be cast out.

18. Caterpallor (n.): The color you turn after finding half a worm in
the fruit you're eating.

The Washington Post has also published the winning submissions to its
yearly contest, in which readers are asked to supply alternate meanings
for common words .

And the winners are:

1. Coffee, n. The person upon whom one coughs.

2. Flabbergasted , adj. Appalled by discovering how much weight one has
gained.

3. Abdicate, v. To give up all hope of ever having a flat stomach.

4. Esplanade , v. To attempt an explanation while drunk.

5. Willy-Nilly, adj. Impotent.

6. Negligent , adj. Absentmindedly answering the door when wearing only
a nightgown.

7. Lymph, v. To walk with a lisp.

8. Gargoyle , n. Olive-flavored mouthwash.

9. Flatulence , n. Emergency vehicle that picks up someone who has been
run over by a st eamroller.

10. Balderdash , n. A rapidly receding hairline.

11. Testicle, n. A humorous question on an exam.

12. Rectitude , n. The formal, dignified bearing adopted by
proctologists.

13. Pokemon, n. A Rastafarian proctologist.

14. Oyster , n. A person who sprinkles his conversation with
Yiddishisms.

15. Frisbeetarianism, n. The belief that, after death, the soul flies up
onto the roof and gets stuck there.

16. Circumvent , n. An opening in the front of boxer shorts worn by
Jewish men.
<<<

I thoroughly enjoyed this email, so I thought I'd reply all and comment on it:

>>>
This shit is golden...the winners are sublime, but i also like foreploy and sarchasm
-Jordan
<<<

Nobody responded.
Then the next day I find this in my inbox:

>>>
sublime?
-Stephen Schaffer
<<<

>>>
Sorry, I'm using sublime as: "tending to inspire awe usually because of elevated quality (as of beauty, nobility, or grandeur) or transcendent excellence." From Miriam Webster
-Jordan
<<<

I just explained the usage of "sublime" as I intended to use it. Little did I know that someone had plans to start a flamewar with me. Little did THEY know, I don't pull punches (until you are bloody and unable to fight)

>>>
thats interesting... i would never think of a word such as "beelzebug" or "pokemon" as tending to inspire awe, or even remotely close to elevated quality or beauty.
-Stephen
<<<

Its on like Donkey Kong

>>>
What was awe inspiring to me is how the majority of the words on the winners list (on which "beelzebug" was not) capitalize on homophonic humor taken to the extreme, without even bastardizing the original spelling. Steven, if you cant get a laugh at thinking of "Pokemon" as a colloquial Rasta term for proctologist, you musta have sumtin' inna ya renk batty. I recommend seeing a proctologist.
-Jordan
<<<

Clearly he likes the taste of blood:

>>>
Why should I see a proctologist if I do not think Pokemon is funny??? Explain because i dont want to entirely discredit your suggestion, as I don't see any relevance What I do think is funny is your disgraceful attempt of sarcasm towards another opinion, although I'm still not laughing. I pity whoever shares an opinion with you on a day to day basis. I was hoping for an explanation of what exactly you think is sublime and why. Instead, you took my question as a personal attack, which I think may be due to lack of security or self confidence in your own words. Also, its Stephen ps: where did you learn to speak such fluid rasta ebonics?
<<<

>>>
StePHen,
The proctological comment was a sophomoric attempt at insinuating that you had a stick up your butt. That was my attempt at explaining why you could not see the humor that I see. I'm sorry that that was unclear.
On a personal note, your supposition that my response to your query was in some way a defensive act, is offensive... possibly more so than a puerile attempt at a "butt joke."

I take mild offense in your characterization of me as having a lack of security or self confidence in my own words. If anything, my word choice is a point of pride. To be honest, I wanted you, a stranger, to be on the same page. I did and would not assume that you knew what the definintion of Sublime was (as illustrated by your use of an interrogative symbol after quoting the word in question). I am sorry that I impugned your dignity by responding with an unvarnished definition from a dictionary.

I regret that this repartee is not seen as such from both sides. Clearly, I took liberties I should not have. In the future I will refrain from using my knowledge of Jamaican slang, gleaned from years in the gulf coast drug trade, to insinuate, through hyperbolae, that you have no sense of humor. If I had known that you actually were in need of a Pokemon, I would not have so inconsiderately brought your chronic condition to light.

Warmest Regards,
Jordan
<<<

At this point, I clearly have him off kilter, I ask Totten who this guy is, and she tells me that he is her rebound from me, who is upset that I don't know who he is. He shows the depths of his idiocy with his response:


>>>
yes i see your pride point - where did you learn to use such collegiate vocabulary.... that must be the overpriced lafayette education kicking in ... although i got the same out of a dictionary. I wouldnt give you a passing grade on your effort to impress me either. wearing a pink popped collar to work today are we? or just the seashell necklace
-Stephen
<<<

This guy is a fucking idiot. He has no idea who I am, and makes the lamest attempt at a character assasination. OH Noes! It's the cops...

>>>
StePHen,
You have again trumped me with your freakishly intimate understanding of my attire. I bow to your almighty crystal ball of fashion.

As for my overpriced Lafayette education, I found Lafayette's education was overpriced, at least in the liberal arts. I think what separates my vocabulary from that of other Mechanical Engineers, is that I read...books. Something tells me though that "overpriced" has more to do with what you get out (skills) vs what you pay (bills).

Even though I am deriving great pleasure from this exchange, I must be the one to end it. Convention demands that I not pick on someone smaller than me. Because I have never met you, I have no idea how big you are; I will have to judge size by means of apparent literacy.

Pretentiously Yours,
Sir Jordan John Kankles Roth, III
<<<

And I'm done with him. I can tell when a fight isn't fair.

09:55

Kwade Gets Worked

Posted by Dr. Roth PE



Oh Kwade. Why must you send us this shit?

The embedded video above was sent as an attachment. Below is the original text of Kwade's email and the flamewar that ensued.

>>>
What a lame and unfunny video. Can you please return those two minutes of my life I spent watching this piece of drivel? Thanks. You can mail them to me at: 69 Blowme Way, Eat a Dick, CA 69696
-Jeremy
<<< >>>
I didn't want to be an asshole, but since the dam is broken, Kelley - unless one of those two actors is a relative of yours - your decision to send that to us makes me seriously question your sense of humor.
-Tim
<<< >>>
What a lame and unfunny response, Jer. Can you please return the last 2 years of my life that I have spent associating with a dickhead like you? Thanks. You can mail them to me at : 10 Tims Moms House, You are douchebags, CA
-Kwade
<<<
I can't stand idly by and let the propagator of this video go unpunished:

>>>
You must have incurred serious emotional abuse to find this steaming pile of ill-timed, trite, amateurish, schlock that passes for humor, funny. If you excuse me I'll be on MY way... To my bosses office, to vomit into his mouth. That seems a fitting end to my life. A life where my penultimate act is touch typing the heart wrenching story of a man who gouged his own eyes out because a certain, unfunny pile of idiot sent me a retarded video which virally implanted the death of humor in my brain.

Kelly Wade, You are a dirty viral typhoidMary of unfunny.
Please jump off of a Huge Black cock into a sea of prison rape.

Love,
Jordykins
<<<
Dogpile

>>>
Don't worry, Kelley. Your future husband has already come by my office to explain that you have a birth defect that prevents you from engaging in any intelligent thought or witty repartee. Don't worry, Kell. It's not your fault. It's your mom's horrible ovaries that are to blame.
-Jeremy
<<< >>>
TRITE

that's the word i was looking for. Trite.

oh, also, prison rape
-Tim
<<<
She responds

>>>
OMG!

"Please jump off of a Huge Black cock into a sea of prison rape."
Thats my fav..

-Kwade
<<< >>>
Isn't jumping into a sea of prison rape tantamount to jumping onto a bunch of huge black cocks? This appears to be an ideal arrangement for Ms. Wade.
-Jeremy
<<<
Maybe I went too far?

>>>
Kelley Wade is the only prison bitch I know who lives outside the walls. All in favor of locking her inside with all you-can-eat Chocolate, rock-hard, hate-filled twinkies, Say "Aye!"

All opposed, Eat a dick
-Jordan
<<<
It gets ugly after this... Maybe if I'm bored, I'll post a continuation.

15:32

Hirsch and Miri

Posted by Dr. Roth PE

>>>
Did you talk to Miri? Can we give Hirsh her info?

Love you,
L
Sent on the TELUS Mobility network with BlackBerry
<<<

I let her know I am not who she thinks I am:

>>>

Wrong Jordan Roth...Sorry.
<<<
Confused, she answers:

>>>
What do you mean?
<<< >>>
Oh I'm sorry. I understand. Your response made sense in the context of my question
<<<

Confused and ready to have fun with this, I answer:

>>>
I must confess: I am in disbelief that my statement makes any sense in the context of your question. I think my statement makes sense only out of any context other than response to an unfamiliar email naming actors in a play which I neither wrote, nor directed, nor produced, nor have ever seeen. I am Jordan Roth, probably not the Jordan Roth to which your love is sent, but a Jordan Roth nonetheless. I am a Jordan Roth who knows that you must live in Canada, or at least have at one point lived in my Northern Sisterland.

Only to be nosy, I suggest that Hirsh should totally get Miri's info. I think that they would be well matched.

In my story, Hirsh is the son of a butcher, who went off to New York to find out if he could make it there. He did. He thrived. Hirsh saved his money, ate Ramen, was humble. He bought a Bookstore; his eyes, through his unintentionally hip glasses, somehow manage to focus the lighting within the store outwards. He knows his craft, he is a shepherd.

Miri emigrated, or rather her parents did, from Georgia in the late seventies. Her parents gave away their entire savings to get out from behind the Iron Curtain. They viewed it as a down payment on a life of promise for their special daughter. Defectiors have their enemies though. They changed their last names when they reached the US. Through her new middle name, Miri became the only holder of that once respected and honored name back home; A home she would only know in stories. Miri was the bridge. She straddled between her own reality and a fantasy land held warm in her parents hearts. She resented their attention. She turned inward. Her beauty enraged her.

Her beauty enraged him.
She looked out of the photograph unlike she ever looked out of her own mystically blue eyes. He burned with an uncontrollable heat, an unchecked intensity that put him at unease. This was the first time he had ever been in love. He does not know it. The only thing left unseen is the rest of their lives.
<<<

15:07

First Mistaken Identity

Posted by Dr. Roth PE

I have a pretty generic email address: JordanRoth@gmail.com. I was not aware that there were any other Jordan Roth's out there. But in this crazy world of the intarwebs, confusion is easier than you would think.

I got the following email:

>>>
Hey guys!

Just a quick update from Ally club. We only have two meetings left this year! (May 28 we have no school and June 4 is an exam day).
May 14May 21Also important: the ICC banquet is coming up on May 17. Please come to this if you can. As Ms. Walker pointed out, we haven't really gone to many of the other ICC events, so we really want to have a lot of people there. (See end of e-mail for list of who signed up to bring what).

For anyone who wasn't there last meeting... the woman from the organization formerly known as NCCJ (I can't remember the new name), Lacy (can't remember her last name either... oops) talked about Camp Anytown. We talked a lot about wanting to do more throughout the year next year, and we discussed possible teacher training not only for Day of Silence, but for the entire year. Big point of the meeting? We need to focus on getting through to the bystanders (the ones who don't participate in the bullying but don't do anything to stop it).

Also... we are going to have officer elections at the next meeting or the meeting after. Here's a list of who wants to run for what. If you want to switch positions or want to run, let me know, because I'll switch it before I make little ballot things for the meeting.
Colleen Theissen ~ presidentBrian Zarbock ~ presidentAllie Easley ~ vice-presidentNick Eagan ~ ICC representativeSarah Woolsey ~ secretaryVirginia Barnhardt ~ treasurerI think that's it. See you all next Monday!

~Sarah W.~

ICC Banquet sign-up list
Brendan C.: (?)
Briana B.: muffins (rainbow!)
Rebekah S.: muffins (rainbow!)
Andi D.: muffins (rainbow!)
Kyle T.: banana pudding
Tracy P.: cake
Katie L.: cookies
Jeffrey L.: (?)
Virginia B.: blueberry pie
JT R.: brownies
Colleen T.: M & M cookies
Andrew B.: sugar cookies (rainbow sprinkled)
Ben Y.: organic poptarts
Mandy P.: funfetti cake
Brian Z.: cake
Brittany B.: cookies
Allie E.: cake
Nick E.: cookies/cake
<<<

Someone clearly wrote down the wrong email address. I choose to have fun with it. I happened to have some knowledge of what Camp Anytown was. My girlfriend at the time was researching it. It is a camp to teach tolerance and sensitivity. Anywho, here is my response:

>>>
First: Mm mm...Brownies.
Second: I did Camp Anytown last year...it is a waste of money. There is a cheaper version that WAS calling itself Camp Anytown, until Camp Anytown sued them...Tolerance? Yeah Right. Anyway, the new place is camp EVERYTOWN...hilarious.
Third: I really prefer Mr. Roboto instead of JT.
Fourth: Ben and Mandy need some new foods. I cant stand Funfetti or FakeTarts. Bring on the Pita Chips and Guacamole.
Fifth and Final: Please get my correct email address for this mailing list, because someone (I'm looking at you Sarah) wrote down my "Bizarro Jordan Roth's" email instead of mine.
<<<

Undeterred by my silliness, the emails continue:


>>>
Hi GSA members and friends, At our next meeting, May 14, I will be assisted by our awesome seniors, Becca, Brendon, and Brianna, in facilitating a discussion on fighting harassament at our school. Plus we will hopefully have an update from our end of year party committee (Allison, Nick, Katie and someone else). I hope to see everyone there on Monday. Have a great weekend. Ms. Walker'
<<< >>>
Hello everyone!

This is just a short reminder that Monday (May 21st) after school we have an ally meeting and our elections for next year.

Hope to see you all there!

~Sarah~
<<<
Undeterred by their persistence, I continue:

>>>
Let's all boycott the Elections, Frankly there is not enough accountability. I remarked in my last email my intentions of changing my name. Guess what! Nobody called me by my new name. I also mentioned that my email address is written down wrong. Still Sarah sends me these newsletters to an account of some OTHER Jordan Roth. I feel like my choices are not being respected. When you ignore choice, you let the terrorists win. Sarah, I am frankly insulted by your decision to sideline my requests. You might as well tell me to only like crunchy peanut butter or cats, not smooth or dogs. This is borderline Fascism! Sarah, Accept that you plan to embolden the enemy through your wanton disregard of tolerance for my human right to choose.

I hope you think long and hard about this.

Regards,
--
Jordan Roth
JordanRoth@gmail.com

P.S. I am a little disappointed. I have tried through my nonsensical ramblings to prove that you are not sending this email to the Jordan Roth to whom you intend to send it. I am a Demolition Contractor with a decent sense of humor and way too much time on my hands. This "Bizarro" Jordan Roth has been giving out my email address for the past year or so. I've had to decline E-vites and even tell his own mother that the boombox she wanted to buy was overpriced and overfeatured. I hope my two responses to this newsletter were taken in jest. PLEASE take me off the mailing list and tell this J.T. Roth character that he should be more careful when he passes out his email address at bars. In conclusion, while I respect the cause, I will not be voting in the elections. Please remove me from this mailing list.
<<<

No response for 6 months or so until I get this on my Blackberry, Saturday the 26th:


>>>
So sorry nobody listened to your complaints. Unfortunately, our club members still hasn't changed within the (almost) year this event took place. This probably seems random, but I was organizing my e-mail account. When I get up to 800 unread messages, I start too get antsy. Best of luck, Liz p.s. Share the love <3
<<<

WHAT?!?!?! What does that even mean. So I decided to fight Illiteracy with Illiteracy:


>>>
Dear Alice,
Thank you, so much for your response.
I'm glad you understood the true purpose of the codex. Since. As said by Hernan Cortez, "Saturday is a day of ultimate feast...he makes his sense known homeward, under the monarchy." I think that quote is pretty fitting. I did share the love of incoherent ramblings with my cohorts. Their raucous laughter shines moonbeams upon Jesus, head. I hope your members has changed.


PS. That's so Rogan
RXRXRX!

Love shared: edited,
Liz.
<<<

So that is that... I officially out crazied her.

14:12

Marine Washout

Posted by Dr. Roth PE

Back in college, one of my first flamewars erupted over a questionably humorous email I sent.
Let me preface this with the fact that the Brad in question had recently washed out of Marine Corps training with two broken ankles... accidental, I'm sure.

>>>
I can't attest for the accuracy, but it is pretty funny...look it up
and see if this is for real.


<<<
Click the picture for a readable version. Oh, by the way, Brad is not liberal.

>>>
Maybe if all the democratic supporters stopped smoking weed and wasting their time looking up bullshit like this and did their job well instead of half-assed we'd have a better economy than we do now. Yet another example of how socialism/Democrats create unmotivated citizens. Hopefully all of Florida will be pink this year. Blow me Kankles you hippie bitch.

-Brad
<<<
He chose to reply all, Which included my parents, so Flame on.

>>
Brad...this was sent to my parents too...Douche. Way to read the header!
<<
Removed my parents from the list and fired a shot with some complicity from my dad.

>>>
Now that I took my parents off the list, I want you, Bradford to come
kiss my ass, personally. FYI, my dad got really pissed and did call
the Easton cops but I told them it's an internal house thing and they
said they won't do anything unless I say so. That is not an option I
really wanna take at this point. So Brad, when I say I want you to
kiss my ass, no matter how much you may cringe of the thought of
perking your cock-sucking lips up to my pimply maloderous ass, you are
going to do it. I need you to bend over and go to Jboard for this,
representing the painfully violated shithole that is your life.
<<<
Don't worry. No cops were called. My Dad responds.

>>>
Hey Brad, This is Kankles' dad....though I'm a lot more conservative
than my son, I'd still like to invite you to blow ME; if you have the
wit or the balls!
Also, as a good Wall Street capitalist, I'd like to recommend ECON 101
to you as a tonic to improve your understanding of the current economy.
I'm sure you'll be a nice young man when you grow up. Oh, by the way,
kankles' mom also received this and I'm sure she wishes you well too.
Family values, you know. Semper Fi!
<<<
His response directly to my dad:

>>>
Dear Mr. Roth,
Very sorry about that, didn't bother to read the header of the
email. Don't worry I love you son, we just screw around a lot. These emails are
a pretty much weekly occurrence, it provides entertainment if nothing
else. As for the blowing you part, lol, I will have to not oblige you on that
one. Anyway, next time I will check the header to make sure I do not send
offensive messages to you by mistake, no hard feelings. I know if you're anything
like your son you got a good laugh out of this too.
<<<
PWN3D

14:07

Hello All

Posted by Dr. Roth PE

Mission: To record the craziest experiences I have experienced living in relative anonymity on the web.

I have had some hilarious times responding to emails which were not intended to go to me. I have also had some flame wars that warrant sharing. Those two categories of correspondence will comprise the majority of this log.

Stay tuned: You will get the hang of it.