After rounding the world four times and getting the piercings, but only having three earrings to show for it because he's too picky about what he'll actually put back in his ear, Mark attempted to settle down back in his hometown of Knoxville, Tennessee. This, of course, did not happen because, quite apparently, he has been biologically implanted with a PsychoMagnetâ„¢ which makes even the most stable of people batshit crazy.
Mark is currently "hiding" in wildly public places, and making as much noise as possible, while throngs of anonymous nutjobs accuse him of every salacious deed imaginable, such as the unseasonable rainfall of 2011, the murders of several prominent people who are still very much alive, and the 1915 sinking of the Lusitania. Mark is a carnivorous smoker who is Politically agnostic, unable to reproduce, refuses all manners of Internet dating, and generally believes that Murphy was an optimist.
December 18th, 2012 at 9:13 pm by Mark
Tags: graphs, math, mr. t, pie chart
This pie chart reminds me about how bad people are with basic math…

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December 17th, 2012 at 9:01 pm by Mark
Tags: boobs, breasts, money, monopoly, strippers
Women who had natural boobs and think they look better with breast implants have obviously never seen themselves from the side. It has nothing to do with size, shape, perkiness, height or angle — women fail to comprehend that implants destroy the body’s natural curves and symmetry, an unintended side effect which automatically makes her look more masculine.

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December 16th, 2012 at 5:21 pm by Mark
Tags: bono, lyrics, music, u2
He says he can’t live there, but he seems to be doing quite a (weird) job of it, doesn’t he?

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December 15th, 2012 at 7:45 pm by Mark
Tags: bumper stickers, Christmas, funny signs, holidays, shopping
Rude behavior, poor driving skills, parking, mobs of people and pathetic customer service are but a few things I hate about shopping during the Christmas season. But on the bright side, given that everyone and their next-door-neighbor’s uncle’s best friend’s sarcastic cousin are parked in front of any given store at any given time, you can always have a laugh reading the bumper and window stickers on their cars…

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December 14th, 2012 at 9:23 pm by Mark
Tags: english, george gershwin, lyrics, music, tomato
Of course, when reading the lyrics to George and Ira Gershwin’s “Let’s Call the Whole Thing Off,” the song doesn’t really make a lot of sense, either…

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