The most extraordinary names of 2013 were truly extraordinary. I don’t like to make fun of what people name their kids, because who the hell am I to judge anyone? So instead of trying to imagine how kids feel about their extraordinary names – I projected the names onto the most honest, brutal beings alive – cats – and imagined how they would respond to these monikers.
Each new day and the warmth of the sun on my skin will be a reminder of what a dipshit you are.
It’s “pretty.” Pretty, you morons. If you’d pause Hee-Haw long enough to read a dictionary you’d know that. I hate you.
I better be named after the coolest band to emerge from the 90′s and not a fucking glossary term from the Deepak Chopra book she’s reading right now.
Bramwell, come here kitty! NO.
So, I guess you’re begging for me to gorge on catnip and eat my young.
They couldn’t figure out whether to name me after the dumb one in their favorite movie (Grease) or the whole damn clan of satin jacket wearing idiots – so they merged the two. I’m full of hate.
I’ve never liked Madonna and Anna Wintour seems like an insufferable bitch – so thanks for this.
You took the most regal of all animals and named it after a butt sniffing, people-pleasing simpleton? Good work.
Ever heard of setting someone up to fail?