
So the other night I was watching Charlie Sheen in Two and a Half Men inviting some chick up to his bedroom. And a few things came to my mind: 1.) When did he start to look so emaciated? 2.) Is that botox? 3.) Does being a jingle singer get you more chicks? Because if you wear oversized Hawaiian button-ups with khaki shorts, mandals and a Tony Hawk haircut from 1990, I don't think you're getting any ladies. And really, if you're some forty-something emaciated man with botox, you're not getting any ladies either. Really the only way you would is if you're famous or rich or both. This has led me to believe that jingle singers get ladies because they are basically behind-the-scenes celebrities. Let's role play this:
Jingle Singer: You're pretty.
Lady: Why isn't your face moving?
Jingle Singer: You know the Empire Carpeting song? All me.
Lady: My place or yours?
Seems pretty accurate. And from this I think we can all conclude that Charlie Sheen is better than us.
Thursday
Is That a Jingle in Your Pocket?
Labels:
1990,
Botox,
Charlie Sheen,
Jingles are good,
Jingles work,
Two and a Half Men
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