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Well another fail, due to the fact I cannot find the Unedited version..

On this Valentines Day, believe me when I say, i fucked a mermaid.

I tell people I love them everyday. Valentines day for me just reminds me of that episode of The Simpsons where the department store invents “Love Day”…feel free to insert patronizing tone here.

Here’s how my weekend went down:

Note* I love failing.

FAIL 1
While enjoying dinner with Jackie and Meg, we were approached and asked if we wanted to stay back at the restaurant for a “singles mixer,” we politely declined and informed the waiter that we planned to catch bees with our hands instead.
A few minutes later, the waiter approached us again, this time trying to entice us with heart bead necklaces (these were intended to be worn as a declaration of our [alleged] desperation). Once again, we declined and calmly strangled the waiter with a heart bead necklace.

FAIL 2/3
Once at Yogurtland we (I) experienced a triple fail. The Yogurtland condiments section is divided into two parts which are separated by a clear plastic divider.

As I was reaching for some strawberry chunks I spotted the brownie bits. Overcome by excitement i dropped the fruit tongs and lunged myself furiously toward the brownie bits…into the plastic divider shield. My hand hurts.

When paying we put all three cups of YG on the scales in the hopes that the total would reach $10, entitling us to a free t-shirt. The total came to $7.

I looked at the scales and said: “double fail”

Yogurtland assistant guy looked at the 3 cups…looked at me… and said: “Actually, triple fail”

I said: “I like you”

FAIL 4

My stay at Rorino Feltino’s was short. You see, anyone who knows me knows that when I’m surrounded by a bunch of “musicians” I develop an insatiable sexual appetite. I’m not gonna lie, I got hoes in different area codes, I got my condoms in a big ass sack.

Unfortunately, on this particular night, I forgot my big ass sack. After being “face raped” and having my hearing assaulted by The Summer Set several times I decided to hit the dusty trail.

On the way out of Feltino’s, someone asked me if they could come to my house and “shit on a kangaroo in my back yard.” I miss the good old days when we would crap on native animals…

On the way home i did NOT have a flat tire on the 710 at 3AM while by myself. This is new.

FAIL 5
The next night I found myself on a beach in Malibu with 10 of my best friends. We poured baileys into coffee and discussed the logistics of tracing a penis onto a birthday card.

FAIL 6
Finding ourselves locked out of a friends house, myself and two of my best friends stood in a dark garage singing Michael Jackson’s “Heal the World.” If you think this is the perfect end to a perfect weekend, you are wrong.

MOTHER F*&^%#G FAIL 7

On Monday, while the rest of the world was enjoying their extended weekend, I was in the office. I had a call from another publicist, we chatted, she called me back later and said this:

“Ron Moss, who plays Ridge Forrester on The Bold and the Beautiful, would really like you to come out for drinks with he and I sometime soon. He loves Australians.”

For those of you who don’t know who he is (if you watch The Bold and the Beautiful you automatically qualify for lifetime membership on why we fail at life) I have provided a picture below.

Ron Moss

On this valentines day, believe me when I say, i fucked a mermaid.

Love.

Fail for the world as a whole.

Swimming Blackberry’s

Blackberry’s don’t like to go for a swim. Especially those of the “company phone variety.”