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Text Exchange of December

Monday, December 5th, 2011 by Dawn Summers

Vinnay (3 PM): You’re giving yourself bad luck by ignoring me.
Vinnay (4:30 PM): A courtesy wave would all but guarantee a double up.

(Two hours of the worst cards ever held by a poker player in the history of the game EVER, later…)

Me (6:39 PM): Fine. *wave* Now, give me aces.
Me (6:41 PM): HOLY SHIT, VINNAY! I just got queens!

(I went on to take fourth place in the tournament. This morning when I went to the bank to deposit my winnings. It’s one of those Citibank machines where you just push the cash in the slot — no envelope, no slip, no nothing — I put the money, the machine starts whirring and then it spit this out:

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ARE YOU KIDDING ME??!! I was telling my co-worker that this is the single most annoying slip of paper I have EVER received! “I’M SORRY?” Yeah, I took your cash, won’t give it back, there’s now NO record of you ever having given me any cash, but you know, “My bad! Have a nice day!”

I would respect Citibank more if the slip just said “Fuck you!”

So, I am now resuming my hostilities with Vinnay until my cash is either returned to me or credited to my account.

Weirdo

Friday, October 28th, 2011 by Dawn Summers

So, VinNay has decided today is talk to Dawn in Black sitcom titles day. I don’t even know how this started — somehow it started with live-texting watching Annie (this is why people should be sleeping at 6:30 in the morning) these are the best ones so far:

Me: Listing litany of bad things.
VinNay: Ahh, #goodtimes

VinNay: Who else is with you? Are you #hangingwithmrhooper

VinNay: Are they dating or is she #livingsingle?

Me: Quick, change my hole cards to pocket jacks.

VinNay: All my powers can do is give you a flop of #227.

VinNay: In #Adifferentworld you would have hit that flush.

Me: You’re going to run out.
VinNay: I think I can keep it up if I find a dictionary. I think I have a #Websters around here somewhere.
Me: HAHAHAHAAH
VinNay: I can keep this up all day #SisterSister

Then he took a “nap” for thirteen hours…cause I guess black people are lazy? #races

Conversation of my Life

Thursday, October 27th, 2011 by Dawn Summers

Voice on phone: Hi, sweetie it’s your grandma.

Me: I’m pretty sure you have the wrong number. My grandma is dead and you actually sound nice. Sorry.

Quote of the year

Saturday, July 30th, 2011 by Dawn Summers

“I don’t twitter… I don’t myface.” – Bill Belichick

Conversation of the day

Thursday, July 28th, 2011 by Dawn Summers

A guy at work saw my HHOF pictures and we started talking about hockey and I said I just started following it, but I love the Rangers and hate Sidney Crosby. (Oh, I totally defended the Sabres when he said “besides Boston and Montreal, that whole division sucks.”) So, when his officemate, a huge Penguins fan walks in, he says:

Yo, John, Dawn was just saying how she’s a huge Sidney Crosby fan!

Me: Lies! Vicious lies! I hate that guy!

John: That’s okay. You can hate greatness, if you want.

LOL.

Now, I can’t wait for someone to start trash talking my Tommy, cause I’M SO STEALING THAT LINE!

Tied for conversation of the day

Saturday, June 11th, 2011 by Dawn Summers

Petitedov: Should I bring cupcakes or are we doing no sugar stuff?
Me: Dawn 2 is making a cake!
Petitedov: So, that’s a yes.
Me: Exactly.
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Petitedov: Why isn’t Vinnay here?! He keeps promising me we’re going to hang out…oh…um…are you still friends with him?

Me: (looks at calendar)

Conversation of the day

Tuesday, May 24th, 2011 by Dawn Summers

Ftrain: I thought you hated that guy, why are you following him now?

Me: Oh, he made me laugh on twitter. We’re cool now.

#hilaritywhore

Comedy on call

Tuesday, May 10th, 2011 by Dawn Summers

Gawrsh, I became so used to using my mandatory break to write posts about “Miss Lewinsky,” (Get it? I was gonna say “that woman,”) that I find myself flumoxxed. Is that how one spells that word? It seems a little porny. Flumoxxxed 2 Starring Dirk Diggler as pizza guy number 1.

I’ve never seen a porno, yet my impression is that there’s always a pizza guy and a plumber. Is that correct? Come on, you can tell me. I don’t judge. #liesDawntells

How do people get pornos now anyways, is it all internet and cable? I know blockbuster rebukes them. Wow, this post has lost its wiggity wiggity way.

Instead of writing about people who make me mad, I decided I’d write about people who make me laugh. In this case, one Ugarles, with whom I had a hilarious text conversation today about my mom getting hasseled by the police last night when she told them she didn’t hear the guy getting shot to death outside her building. And an equally funny, unbloggable conversation.

Actually, lately I’ve been using Ugarles as my own personal writing staff for my own amusement. During the whole supermoon hubbub, I decided there had to be a funny “if you get caught between the supermoon and New York City” joke. I couldn’t think of one, but the setup line made me laugh, so I sent it to Ugarles for him to finish it and he TOTALLY did in like five seconds! Wait, lemmee go find it.

Me: If you get caught between the supermoon and new york city, the best that you can do is…

Ugarles: Hope that Russell Brand doesn’t piss on your grave.

And then the day after President Obama had the “bin laden is dead” press conference, I tried to do a Kanye West interrupts Taylor Swift tweet like “Mr. President, imma let you finish, but John Wilkes Booth had the greatest assasination of all time.” But that just wasn’t quite up to @realdawnsummers’ super high standards.

O_O

(Ooh, did you guys see Keith Olbermann and the Sports Guy, Bill Simmons’ twitter beef? Simmons tweeted that the Lakers dynasty just made the left turn at Dealey Plaza…” And Olby called him tacky for mocking President Kennedy’s murder. Then Simmons called Olby a hack on a bootleg TV station and then Olby said “ooh tough talk coming from a guy with a *podcast* buuurrrrnnnn.)

Anyway, so I outsourced the Faux Kanye tweet to Ugarles:

Me: Complete this kanye tweet: President Obama, imma let you finish, but…

Ugarles: …you know what? I’ll just let you finish. You just had someone shot in the head.”

Hahahaha

Ugarles funny.

And for no reason at all, here’s a picture of Sidney riding a “New York City horsey”:

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Conversation of the day

Friday, April 15th, 2011 by Dawn Summers

Me: Recite the alphabet backwards for me. #sobrietytests

Vinnay: Zyx somthin somthin cba

So…he’s either totally drunk or just doesn’t know. After the meet/meat incident, I can never be sure.

He did call 2011

Sunday, April 10th, 2011 by Dawn Summers

Vinnay: Hope to meat you in the conference finals.

Me: Meat? Dude. I don’t think we can be friends anymore.