So…now is probably *not* the time to mention that I’m 1/4 Japanese…

Yah.

I was totally proud to be all, “I’M 1/4 JAPANESE. Which means I’m awesome.”

I say was because then someone had to go and show me these inventions.

By the Japanese.

There are not words. Actually, yes. There ARE words. Four of them: What the fuck, ancestors?

If you're *that* ill, that you require an entire roll of TP, you probably shouldn't put yourself in social situations where there *might* be a camera

If you're *so ill* that you require an entire roll of TP, you probably shouldn't put yourself in social situations where there *might* be a camera

Because dripping hot oil directly into your eye is entirely too normal.

Because dripping hot oil directly into your eye is entirely too normal.

Technically, she figured it was cheaper than say, like, a rain jacket.

Technically, she figured it was cheaper than say, like, a rain jacket.

I'm still not sure why the double-blowing is necessary...

I'm still not sure why the double-blowing is necessary...

I'm *pretty sure* the baby's stomach isn't going to grab onto a nipple and start sucking milk...

I'm *pretty sure* the baby's stomach isn't going to latch on to a nipple and start sucking...

Yang-Yang is awesome. Obviously.

Yang-Yang is awesome. Obviously.

I showed Tim these and he was all, “I’m Italian. We invented pasta. That means I’m awesome.”

Whatever.