I got another dick pic yesterday. And I have to say, this one wasn’t bad. Usually, the pics I get remind me of scenes from TREMORS, but this one was back lit with some soft afternoon light. Fine. Still, I felt the same way I do when I get a present from my mother. I pretend to act excited, and say things like “Oh! Thank you! I, I don’t know what to say. I didn’t ask for this, but you, you know me. I didn’t have to ask you just sent it to me. I… I am going to use this."
But I never do! Ugh. And I feel so bad! Midwestern guilt coupled with Midwestern need from post-depression era grandparents to use everything. What am I going to do with these dick pics if I’m not going to masturbate to them?
Midwestern Problem = Midwestern Solution! Make a calendar!
As an example, I used recent dick pic extraordinaire Anthony Weiner’s photos just to help you get those creative juices flowing.
A lot of calendars will encourage you to use inspiring quotes with your images. Instead, why not use the captions that came with the photos, like I did with April.
Summer is truly dick pic season! It’s hot out, and bros get swole down south!
Autumn: don’t let the chill air stop you. Let that cock fall out of those pants!
He came 100 times thinking about you, but Christmas comes but once a year. Make it last as long as you can.
Hayley Karl is a filmmaker and comedian who lives in Brooklyn. You can follow her on Twitter if you want. She's not sure how it works.