Five Suckass Foods
>>> Primal Urges
By staff writer
Nathan DeGraaf
October 25, 2007
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Bobby: Want some peanut butter crackers?
Nathan: I can’t. They’re too fattening.
Bobby: They ain’t nothing but crackers. Christ, man.
Nathan: I know, Bobby. I know.
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As you may likely know, I am on a health kick. And that sucks. I mean, don’t
get me wrong; I feel better, I look better, I sleep better and I fuck better,
but I’m on a crazy low-fat diet, and I’m
in the damn gym six days a week.
The gym I don’t mind so much. It’s like a bar inverted. There are lots of hot
chicks and televisions, and on a really good night, I sweat a lot. You’ve got
your wife-beaters, tattoos, toned bodies, guys bullshitting about sports, chicks
checking out guys, guys checking out chicks and lousy music to set it all off.
It really is just like a club, minus the alcohol, which unfortunately removes
the inflated sense of self-esteem and the minimizing of standards. But still,
one night stands can start there. I guess what I’m saying is, gyms are okay.
"At the end of the day, no one in the history of the world
has ever said,
Oh boy, more yogurt!" Diets, however, suck the sweat off a
rhinoceros’s balls then collect said sweat in a jar made from ice,
throw them into a blender, add a few bananas and protein powder and
serve the whole mess to you in a Styrofoam cup, all the time
laughing at your hungry ass.
Now, that I’ve got that out of the way, I need to mention a little something
about lists. Fearless Editor Court Sullivan is very disappointed in my lack of
lists this year (I’m way below my quota), so this week, you get that rarest of
comedy treats, a top five list. I know. I know. It’s so thrilling you almost
spilled your coffee.
Here now are five healthy foods that suck ass.
Green Tea
I cannot express how much I hate this fucking concoction, and you want to
know why? Because it’s not coffee. Oh sure, it has more nutritional value and
less caffeine than coffee, but does it make me want to focus on work? Fuck no.
It just makes my insides feel all squishy and relaxed. I don’t have time to be
feeling all squishy and relaxed at work or work won’t get done. So fuck you,
green tea. Fuck you up the ass with a flaming tire-iron you antioxidant-filled
cup of piss-colored shit.
Turkey Bacon
I’ve hated Turkey Bacon since I first laid eyes on it. What kind of shit-ass
meat thinks it can get away with impostering bacon? Bacon is essentially little
slivers of meaty fat. The smell of bacon
cooking makes dogs orgasm, for fuck’s sake. Turkey Bacon has only one
goddamn thing in common with actual bacon: it is shaped somewhat like bacon.
Go to hell, Turkey Bacon. You taste like the half-retarded offspring of
sandpaper and spam, you awful, awful meat poser.
Steamed Broccoli
It’s just not even worth it. Steamed broccoli owns my ass. I hate it, and yet
three times a week, it’s on my plate and I finish it. I can’t stand you, steamed
broccoli. But there you always are, like some kind of goddamn birthmark on my
little, ugly, diet kid. I’m just stuck you with, you stupid green-headed son of
a whore.
Fat Free Yogurt
To be fair, fat free yogurt comes in all kinds of tastes that make steamed
broccoli look like…well, steamed broccoli (you probably saw that coming), but
fat free yogurt has huge shoes to fill because it serves as my midday office
snacks, which means that it replaces spareribs, chicken wings, chocolate,
muffins, egg-rolls, mozzarella sticks, bagels, donuts and ice cream. Also,
yogurt gets bonus points because it’s fun to say. But at the end of the day,
when all is said and done, no one in the history of the world has ever said, “Oh
boy, more yogurt!” So, on that note, yogurt sucks donkey ass.
Egg Whites
The very idea of using eggs only for their whites infuriates me to the core.
The only reason that the egg white exists is so to give the good tasting part of
the egg something to enhance after you break open it’s lovely, undercooked runs.
The egg white was not meant to go it alone. It’s an almost unholy quest, it is.
Fuck egg whites.
With the idea of employing a little positive vibe into this otherwise
negative post, I just want to give a shout out to my boys, Skinless Chicken
Breast and Lean Ground Beef. Fellas, your
help through this trying time is, and always will be greatly appreciated.
Provided I have enough condiments in my fridge, you tasteless sons of bitches.
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| Nathan DeGraaf
graduated fucking years ago with a BA in Creative Writing from the
University of South Florida, which he still lives near because college
chicks are the best. On weekday evenings, he can typically be found at any one of a number of North Tampa bars. On weekends, he typically cannot be found. When not drinking, fishing, watching sports, or having sex, Nathan likes to read, play the harmonica, and show up for work. Throughout the course of his life, he has been arrested six times because, as his father has often said, "the kid is fucking stupid." |
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