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allenarrr.bsky.social
Singer/songwriter, corporate ops, contributor to McSweeneys. Also @trumpsties. (he/him)
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It was the best of times; it was the per my last email of times.

Trump and Musk gutting the FAA in the midst of multiple plane crashes is a good reminder that OH MY FUCKING GOD.

Time to confirm some appointments to my liquor cabinet.

The Kennedy Center Dishonors.

The Gulf of Your Mom, Google Maps.

I just did a spit-take remembering that there was actually a time when I yearned to be an adult.

(John Mayer voice) “🎶 The White House is a Cyber Truck… 🎶”

I’d much rather watch a concert with a little football game at intermission.

I am decidedly not ready for some football.

"Agree to disagree" means I'm right but I'm tired

Me, hurtling towards the void: “I have TSA Precheck.”

My kid, when he was 6: “Daddy, are you famous?” Me: “No.” Him: “I KNEW it!”

Punxsutawney Phil saw his shadow, so four more years of this abhorrent bullshit plus decades of likely repercussions.

Oedipus changing his relationship status to ‘It’s complicated.’

*unlocks phone* *opens wrong app bc of icon color similarities* *closes app* *forgets which app I wanted in the first place*

Happy January 87th.

"Works perfectly; zero stars." --yelp review of my alarm clock

Today is National Celebrate Florida Day, but it’s also National Opposite Day, so fuck you, Florida.

Me, trying to pick out the perfect picture at a tattoo parlor: “Yes, um, do you have any images of middle-aged ailments?”

Sorry I yelled “Mother Earth will reclaim us all!” during our guided meditation.

The SpaceX explosion shouldn’t look so beautiful. OR SHOULD IT?

*prepares for a quiet Friday by faking own death*

You and me waiting out the winter.

I just tried a dance cardio class and was approached by three different car companies to do the same thing outside of their dealerships for upcoming sales events.

It is year five of Zoom, and I’m still here trying to scroll a document that someone else is screen-sharing.

Working from home is ok, but I really miss doing home stuff from work.

When the sketch artist fucking brings it.

I just discovered the joy of wearing my bedroom slippers to the grocery store, so I guess things are going to be a little different from now on.

*tastes wine at a family holiday gathering* Ooh, a subtle aroma of insincerity with notes of exhaustion and sarcasm, and a crisp finish of that thing Aunt Ethel whispered but everyone heard.

Finally, a Superman movie.

When one door closes, another one closes. And then a third one closes, because that's how farce works.

Hear me out: Bourbon Yoga.

BREAKING: Donald Trump appointed to be Vice Elon.

"Cocaine Bear?" No thanks. Give me a movie I can identify with. Like "One Glass of Pinot, But That Is IT, Bear" or "WebMD Bear" or "Just Fell Asleep During an All-Company Zoom Bear."

Feeling nostalgic for the simpler times of years ago, when the only reason to dislike Kid Rock was his music.

Guns don't kill people. People who live in countries with inadequate gun control kill people.

Anyway long story short that’s why I wear a dog cone

My li’l holiday piece, as also seen in McSweeney’s Advent Calendar. Merry, merry. ❤️

The first rule of Fight Club is that it’s actually this Trader Joe’s parking lot.

*responds to all work emails with “UNSUBSCRIBE”*

I’m trying to avoid eating after 9:00pm, which makes for a rather unsightly 8:59pm.