I love summer but pool parties are depressing. People are always throwing them, but I can never go because I am hairy, chubby and blindingly white. Nobody wants to see that at their pool party.
Maybe I could get away with going if I were just hairy or just chubby or just blindingly white, but since I am all three it is just out of the question.
If they did a survey of “The top 5 things people don’t like to see at the pool” it would probably look like this:
1. Hairy people
2. Chubby people
3. Blindingly white people
5. Jesse Barben
I don’t know much about genealogy, but I’m pretty sure my family tree has its hairy roots in Scandinavia, or wherever Vikings are from, because I have all their evolutionary adaptations. I mean, everyone knows Vikings had evolved to be wicked hairy and a little chubby to keep out the cold so they could sail around in long boats, wear horned helmets and pillage excessively without catching pneumonia.
The trouble is I don’t really need to pillage and I don’t even know where to buy a long boat or a horned helmet. I probably couldn’t even afford them if I did. Plus, it’s really hot where I live so all this Viking stuff has really outlived its usefulness. I guess there weren’t any pool parties in Scandinavia or Iceland or wherever. Eventually my descendents and I will hopefully evolve away from being hairy, white and chubby, but unfortunately that probably won't be in time for the next pool party.
I have a roommate who is sickly thin and as hairless as a naked mole rat, so maybe if we went to a pool party together we would average out to two normal people and could enjoy the pool party without fear of ridicule.
Or I could try and find someone hairier, whiter and chubbier than me, stand next to them and look pretty good in comparison.
I just never thought I would be showing up to parties seeking out fat hairy people.