October 15, 2013 by guaparella
When I was a kid, I loved watermelon. Lovedit. I couldn’t get enough of that shit.
Then one day, when I was five or six, I ate a bunch of that delicious summertime fruit, caught some kind of stomach bug, and ended up puking violent pink puke all night. Ever since then, I haven’t been able to stand the taste or smell of watermelon.
This is pretty much how I’m feeling about The Oatmeal right now.
A few days ago I wrote a post about The Oatmeal’s recent comic, My dog the paradox. I had some concerns regarding the misogynistic language he used in it, but I was pretty nice about it. I’m a pretty nice person, you guys.
I don’t feel so nice right now.
See, in my post about the dog comic, I was all, I’m disappointed, because I thought that The Oatmeal was smarter…
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