Foreign Professors and Alcoholic Mishap
Is there some kind of requirement that English has to be your second language to teach math in college? I guess they figure that math is some kind of universal language.
I am easily excited by comedic things, amusing people, random moments, and minor observations. I'm also the founder and editor-in-chief of PIC, which manages to incorporate all of those things.
Is there some kind of requirement that English has to be your second language to teach math in college? I guess they figure that math is some kind of universal language.
They've taken this whole celebrate-the-year-2000 thing way too far. Yesterday, I saw a gallon of milk that said "commemorating the millennium" on it.
I was always told that you can't be thirsty and need to piss at the same time. If this is true, all rules are off the morning after a hard night of drinking.
You know those little things that you kinda wonder about in the back of your head, but think are too "insignificant" to waste any time thinking about? I'm writing about 'em.
A compilation of the oddest and most intriguing aspects of college life. An original college humor column started in 1999 with a website spinoff.
I’m officially moving all of my hours from Daylight Savings to Daylight Checking and spending time like there’s no tomorrow.
“If I EVER find sufficient evidence that your phone call could have been an email, you WILL be required to dig up and re-bury one body using ONLY your hands. Capiche?”
-A voicemail from your new Mafia Boss
The death penalty should be reserved only for microwaves that continue beeping even after you open the door when your food is ready.
In college my roommate drove around in the rain without turning on his windshield wipers because he thought it was important not to become dependent on them. Interestingly, he’s now married to his imaginary girlfriend.
Whenever an obnoxiously loud car revs its engine all I hear is, “VROOM VROOOOM TO GROW AS A PERSON!”
New erotic bread flavors at your local artisan bakery:
– Sourdough foreplay
– Multiple-orgasm-grain
– Heavily nutted and wetted
– Random big holes for his pleasure
– Not-that-interesting-but-honest-about-it for her pleasure
– Cake
When I was a kid my grandma’s idea of road safety was hugging me tighter in the backseat. Now my grandma complains that a mask hugs her face too tightly, and that’s called carma.
The closest I’ve ever come to participating in an orgy is taking a Zoom call naked.
Ever notice how many dinosaur names sound alike? Who came up with all of them anyway, Thesaurus?
Ideas for improving the Kindle: add the ability to play music, watch movies, lose the whole “reading” thing.
What if Home Alone was just Kevin safeguarding himself against a virus he believed eliminated his family?