Progressive White Women in Shambles After Taylor Swift Becomes Billionaire

NEW YORK – A recent Bloomberg report announced that Taylor Swift’s wealth is now an estimated $1.1 Billion, after her record-breaking Eras tour and left many progressive, leftist white women reeling with feelings of confusion and uncertainty.

“It’s been a fascinating phenomenon to witness Taylor’s major fan base, liberal and more recently, ‘progressive because it’s cool,’ white women be in complete shambles upon her billionaire status being announced,” said NYU Professor of Sociology, Michelle Stoakes. “You see, to this group of women; Taylor can do no wrong. However, also to this group of women, billionaires are evil puppy-eating plankton who deserve to be electrocuted. So you see their predicament? This will certainly be a sociological marvel to be studied for decades and you wonder if Taylor will be spared when the lower classes finally rise up and take back all of the wealth billionaires have been hoarding.”

For some of these white women, this is the first time they have ever been faced with an ethical dilemma of these proportions.

“I voted for Bernie. I posted the black square and then eventually deleted it. I did everything a good leftist, white woman is supposed to do,” said Brooklyn Socialist activist and dedicated Swiftie, Jamie Klein. I simply never thought this day would come, when my hero, Taylor Swift, would become a billionaire. I know she’s always been wealthy, but I thought it was like ‘private school’ wealthy, not ‘multiple private islands’ wealthy. I’ve tweeted ‘All Billionaires should have a date with a guillotine.’ I’m hoping this is all a clerical error and Taylor still just has 999 million dollars.”

Knowing backlash on her daughter’s wealth would be imminent, Swift’s mother Andrea weighed in to defend her years of hard work.

“Listen, we hear everyone. We are tapped into the zeitgeist! We see everyone being mad at Jeff Bezos and Elon and that other one. But Taylor would never do bad things with her money,” said Mrs. Swift. “This is my baby we’re talking about! She simply wants to continue housing recent divorcees in her many NYC condos and maybe buy the Kansas City Chiefs or whatever! Her and Travis are really looking to settle down and focus on what really matters–getting some of this money into an off-shore account stat.”

At press time, enrollment in the Democratic party among formerly progressive white women tripled since the release of “1989 Taylor’s Version” with many of them applauding Swift’s “girl boss” moves.

Ambitious Black Metal Band Visits U.S. To Burn Down Megachurch

HOUSTON — Self-starter Norwegian black metal band Necrocide flew to America with the goal of setting fire to a Megachurch, sources confirmed.

“We’ve been burning down local modestly sized houses of worship for years, but we believe we’re talented and experienced enough to take things to the international stage,” said lead singer Jurgen Trenton. “To express extreme power, reawaken Odin, and return the world to a Pagan state, we must target the largest Christian edifice—the Lakeland Church in Houston, Texas, America. We’ve even added a third and fourth guitarist to have enough labor to pull off this expedition. Consider them touring musicians, even though we weren’t able to book any shows during our stay here.”

Despite Trenton’s lofty aspirations, burning the Lakeland Church poses numerous challenges to would-be arsonists.

“Even with all the blessings bestowed upon me and the church’s parishioners, the Lord challenges us with external threats against our gospel and our wonderful physical church,” said Lakeland Church Pastor Joel Osteen. “The devil has sent ne’er do wells to destroy us before in the form of immigrants and flood refugees, and we have persevered. The Lord is on our side, supplying us with a police auxiliary post, a fully tax-exempt private security force, and state-of-the-art fire suppression system. Let us not forget that God’s Earthly representative Governor Greg Abbott ensures me that the Texas National Guard will be instantly dispatched to smite any unwanted visitors on the grounds.”

Necrocide is not the first black metal act to attempt arson on an American house of worship.

“I sincerely wish them luck on this unholy endeavor. There are unexpected challenges when embarking on any sort of tour. We had no problem getting gunpowder from the Sky Arsenal Fireworks Warehouse, but we lacked the proper identification papers to procure a rental van and fertilizer,” said Angus Funte of the Finnish band Coagulance who once traveled to Oklahoma for this exact reason. “Unable to properly set the church ablaze, we went to menace and terrorize the parishioners with our black robes and corpse paint. The church was actually hosting a gun show in the parking lot, and the people there were surprisingly very cool. They shared our views on racial purity and the truth about the reptilians controlling the New World Order. We easily acquired firearms and sick paramilitary gear. I just wish we brought our instruments so we could’ve played some shows.”

At press time, the band revealed that if they fail to scorch the megachurch they will pivot to burning down one of those venomous snake-handling chapels.

Self-Conscious 12 Foot Tall Skeleton Lists Height as 14 Feet on Hinge

SPOKANE, Wash. — A 12-foot tall Home Depot skeleton found himself under a mountain of skepticism after listing his height as 14 feet on Hinge, users of the app have reported.

“Why is every one of my Hinge matches making such a big deal out of this? So I have one hangup about my height and I slightly embellished it, it’s not like that makes me an evil skeleton. If you were the tallest lawn decoration on the block and some slightly taller Amazon skeleton with insane rizz showed up next door, you might mentally grow a foot or two as well,” said the skeleton. “I didn’t think so many people would fact check my height when I’m already taller than a bus, but I guess being bisexual with a steady job doesn’t get you as far these days.”

One of the skeletons past dates admits she would have looked past his white lie if he hadn’t made height the center of the conversation.

“I’ve had some bad dates, but dinner with the Home Depot skeleton was by far the most awkward. As soon as we sat down at our table he blurted out that scoliosis runs in his family and that’s why he looks shorter than he is, as if he didn’t nearly hit every light fixture in the restaurant,“ said local woman Megan Weller. “And then he spent an hour trying to gaslight me into believing I was eight feet tall, which would make him 14 feet or some fucking boy math bullshit. I should’ve known better than to assume there was a brain in that gigantic skull of his.”

Relationship experts pointed out that nearly every online dating profile contains some kind of white lie, including those of seasonal lawn decorations.

“Dating in general is a biological game of showing off to attract a potential mate, so it only makes sense that even garish outdoor Halloween decorations will instinctively bolster their appearance to grab attention,” said psychologist and couple’s counselor Richard Bauman. “This behavior is predominant on dating apps with usual tropes like taking photos from low angles or pictures with decorations shorter than them. They can lie all they want, because it’s much harder to convince your date that your C batteries are really D cells.”

As of press time, the skeleton deleted Hinge out of frustration after seeing Weller walking down the street with popular “short king” Lewis, the spooky Target jack-o-lantern.

Opinion: Your House Isn’t Haunted, It’s Just a Piece of Shit

Well, that concludes our paranormal investigation of your turn-of-the-century Victorian farmhouse. After using numerous spirit-locating devices and other elaborate ghost-searching tools, we’re happy to conclude that your home is definitely not haunted. However, and perhaps more seriously, your house is just a real piece of shit. Nobody should want to live here, including the undead.

We want to assure you that our examination into the supernatural activity you claim to have witnessed was both professional and thorough. We did an exhaustive room-by-room check from top to bottom and found zero evidence of any ghouls, phantoms, demons, poltergeists, babadooks, or any other frightening entities from the pits of hell. What we did find was a structurally unsound dwelling literally sinking into the ground, a severe termite infestation, black mold so thick that it seemed to have a pulse, and most frightening of all knob and tube wiring. It appears the only entity with a death wish is you.

The smell of rotting flesh you complained about wasn’t due to any malevolent forces, but rather to the large piles of half-eaten take-out containers littering your entire main floor. And that weird thumping sound you heard at night wasn’t traced to any ethereal beings trying to send you a message from the great beyond, but could simply be attributed to the fact that your HVAC unit is old as all fuck. If there was a message you should receive, it would be to bulldoze this place as soon as possible before becomes a Superfund site.

Your real estate agent lied to you when they said this house has “good bones.” It doesn’t. It has shit bones and needs to be condemned immediately. I haven’t seen air quality this bad since I helped clear the rubble at Ground Zero.

Houses are like plants. The more love and attention you give them, the stronger they get. But when you start neglecting them, the toilets can easily start overflowing because of all the paper towels you somehow thought were a good idea to continually flush down for what seems like decades.

Look on the bright side, you can definitely make some cash renting this place out as a House of Horrors if you want to. Just make sure the guests sign waivers in case they get attacked by one of the many diseased possums living inside the walls.

30 Movie Haunted Houses Ranked by How Much I Would Rather Live There Than Deal With My Shady, Class Traitor Landlord for Another Second

Halloween is almost here and that doesn’t mean a damn thing to me, because every moment in my rundown slum of an apartment is a waking nightmare.

I swear I’m just about ready to kill Landlord Jim, my negligent exploitative corporate shill property manager, who actually insists on being called “Landlord Jim.” The only thing stopping me is the fact that for going on 4 months now I can’t get him to step foot in this place to address a single one of the many, many issues that could cause my apartment to go up like a pile of tinder at any second.

At this point, I think I would be better off living in a haunted house from a horror movie. I don’t know anyone who’s been killed by a ghost. Black mold killed my uncle and two dudes I went to school with, I’ll take my chances. I did a little browsing on IMDB and compiled the top 30 prospects that have to be better than living in this dump.

30. The Grudge (2004)

Well, okay, no, I would not trade up for the house from “The Grudge,” ya got me there. Ghost kids are a hard limit. They are at best annoying and at worst the most terrifying thing you can possibly imagine.

29. Paranormal Activity (2007)

I could deal with 24-hour surveillance, being dragged out of bed and possessed by demonic entities, I could even deal with all of my Ouija boards catching fire, but I could never live with a dude as annoying as Micah. Katie, you may be a conduit for unearthly evil, but you can do better.

28. 1408 (2007)

That’s right, “The Shining” isn’t the only Stephen King adaptation about a haunted hotel. The twist is that this time, the movie sucks absolute balls. Still, it’s probably better than living in this shithole. You don’t need to be a professional debunker to dispel the myth that this building is up to code.

27. Hellhouse LLC (2015)

In this movie, a haunted house builder ignores increasingly ominous signs that the hotel he’s setting up shop in houses a malignant entity. Sort of reminds me of the blinders I put on signing my lease. “Hmmm, are those rodent droppings on the floor? Nah, couldn’t be, there’s too much of it everywhere!” Still, the Hellhouse crew has a few hours of fun before all hell breaks loose, which is more than I’ve ever had in this apartment.

26. The Amityville Horror (1979)

The rent is surprisingly cheap. And I don’t even have a sister so there wouldn’t be any of those creepy shenanigans from part 2 going on. Besides, a demonic voice telling me to “Get out” from time to time is better than just having that voice in my head 24/7.

25. The Legend of Hell House (1973)

You get paid by an eccentric millionaire to live at the Belasco House, a goddamn mansion mind you, provided that you try and discover proof of the afterlife. Let’s compare that to my place where I’m shilling out $1050 a month with nothing included to live in a broken-down roach trap that has scarred off three roommates in half a year without a single supernatural incident.

24. The Evil Dead (1981)

Yeah, things didn’t work out so great for Ash and his friends, but all you need to do to enjoy your stay at the Evil Dead cabin is avoid reading from The Necronomicon. To enjoy my stay in this place, I need to avoid reading the service date on the furnace, the replacement dates on the carbon monoxide detectors, signs of criminal activity from previous tenants, signs of criminal activity from my current neighbors, signs of various pest infestation, any article about black mold, lead paint or asbestos, any social media post from friends who own their own homes, and a lease I must have signed in a fugue state.

23. The Woman in Black (2012)

They didn’t really have electricity or running water back then, but I barely have those things now. The water is brown every other day and the lights go out every few hours, which according to Landlord Jim is “probably because of something you did.”

22. Spookies (1986)

What a delightful mess of a movie. The house in “Spookies” is basically a nonsense parade of every conceivable horror, including basement fart monsters. I’d still rather deal with them than the constant war with my septic tank.

21. The Shining (1980)

It seems like if you’re living at The Overlook Hotel and you don’t have a family to murder, you’re just partying with a bunch of ghosts the whole time! I’ve done worse than blowjob bear.

20. The House By the Cemetery (1981)

I would honestly rather live in any Fulci movie than my current apartment because at least that way I would have no idea what’s going on. Here, I am too aware. The one thing my apartment is great at is acoustic resonance. Every roach, every rodent scamper, every mysterious creak and violent argument next door, I have to contend with all of them every night and sleep an average of an hour and a half.

19. The Uninvited (1944)

This movie is credited with being one of the first in the genre to explicitly make it clear that the strange happenings were supernatural in nature. Meanwhile, I’m stuck here still wondering if Landlord Jim is real or a figment of my imagination. A real person wouldn’t yell at me for saying there’s no hot water, right?

18. Sinister (2012)

Dude found one cursed tape from a previous tenant, big deal. I’ve found suicide notes, bondage gear, syringes, a fucking gun, and a human femur. That was all just in one closet.

17. House on Haunted Hill (1959)

I would rather deal with Vincent Price at his absolute “Masque of Red Death” worst than my sociopath class traitor scumbag landlord on the best day of his shitty empty life.

16. The Haunting (1963)

Pretty sure all the scary activity in this house turns out to be in one lady’s head. If only. Last week my neighbor tried setting his dog on fire, then when the cops came he tried blaming me.

Aging Punk Torn Between Complaining About Fest Lineup, Hassle of Going to Fest, and Missing Fest

New York — Local thirty-something punk Charles Murray is unable to settle on an official complaint about this year’s Fest, indecisive sources confirmed.

“I go through this every year with Fest. It’s always easiest to complain about the lineup, all I have to say is something like ‘I guess all the good bands were already booked’ and then I can call it a day. But traveling is harder and harder as well. I could just complain that Florida is a swamp that’s hard to get to and that they need to book a New York version of Fest,” said Murray while watching an “Ancient Aliens” marathon. “My third option is waiting until Monday and complaining that I missed the event altogether. I might break out the old ‘I wish I had a rich dad that bought me a ticket to Fest too.’ But rest assured that once I make a decision I won’t shut up about it for days, maybe weeks.”

For many, the excitement of complaining about shows they have no intention of attending has long since replaced any joy derived from seeing live music.

“Whenever Charles sees a flyer or gets invited to a show, he has a total fucking meltdown trying to explain why he doesn’t want to go,” said Murray’s wife, Diana. “Then he spends the next day sulking around the house because he ‘missed out.’ Just say you don’t know any of the bands, you don’t feel like driving across town, or it’s on a weeknight and you have to work the next day. Alternatively, you could just, you know, go to the show. You’re almost 40, dude. Grow up.”

Fest promoters admit they have long since given up on trying to please everyone.

“You just can’t win with some people,” said Fest promoter Ben Lawrence. “If the bands I book are too popular, it’s too crowded and we ‘sold out.’. If I don’t book enough bands, it’s not worth making the trip and we are ‘washed.’ If I book too many bands, the shows run too late and people want to murder me. Why should I try to book every single band that put out an influential album in 2003 if the only people who like this shit are going to use traffic on I-95 as their excuse for staying home and still complain about it?”

At press time, Murray was seen drafting a sappy Instagram story simultaneously criticizing Fest promoters, insulting Fest attendees, and complaining that he won’t be at Fest.

How To Talk To Your Child About Jigsaw: Ranking The ‘Saw’ Films For Toddlers

Congratulations on the newest addition to your family! As a new father, you face a classic dilemma: you want to spend time with your child but also watch the ‘Saw’ films at the same time. Why not both? Get those Doritos bags off the couch and make room for the newest audience member. Let your little one settle down in their diaper and forget about the stigma of introducing your child to the ‘Saw’ franchise. Each film is brimming with life lessons. Plus, you’re not going to let a baby ruin your October tradition! Here’s a guide to the ‘Saw’ films for helping your child navigate the new world around them. Next thing you know, they’ll want a little trike just like Billy the Puppet. Way to go, new papa! Let’s play a game.

‘Saw III’ (2006)

It’s good to get the goriest film out of the way first. To quote Sheryl Sandberg, “Lean in.” Exactly the same can be said when it comes to showing your child the ‘Saw’ films. The classroom trap at the start of the film is a good primer for the education system, allowing a familiarity with teaching environments, not to mention blood-stained warehouses. Practice gentle parenting and encourage your young one to suppress their vomit during the pig vat trap. Make sure they’re watching the limb-rotating rack trap, closely and perhaps slowed down. Major characters die in this installment, which is fantastic for communicating the fleeting nature of life.

‘Spiral’ (2021)

The ninth installment was apparently pitched by Chris Rock at a wedding, which is valuable in teaching your child to recognize opportunities. You’ve been to multiple play-dates with other parents and consistently suggest putting on a ‘Saw’ film, despite no one taking you up on the offer. Most conversations with your child’s pediatrician turn to ‘Saw’, asking about specific injuries or hypothetical scenarios. Hey, if people didn’t want to talk about ‘Saw’ movies, they shouldn’t make these movies so damn appealing! The wax trap is a good lesson for demonstrating the danger of candles, while the tongue trap is a tutorial in not lying. Sort of like when you say that you’re putting on ‘Cocomelon,’ but it’s actually just another ‘Saw’ film.

‘Saw 3D’ (2010)

Does your neighbor’s kid know how to cauterize their wound on a steampipe? Fuck no, they don’t. But yours does! Cary Elwes rocked that impromptu solution in the seventh installment. You tried to high-five your kid, now sitting in the corner, horrified. The silence circle trap is good for teaching your kid “indoor voices,” especially when they begin to shout about not wanting to watch anymore ‘Saw’ movies. Sure, the 3D glasses don’t exactly fit your child, but you improvise by wheeling the screen closer to their face. You went all in on 3D technology, buying multiple 3D Blu-Ray players back in the early 2010s, which your kid will one day inherit for when he wants to watch ‘Saw 3D’ “the right way.”

‘Jigsaw’ (2017)

Why take a vacation to the country when you have a ‘Saw’ film set in a barn? Introduce your child to the cottage-core ‘Saw’ entry, complete with charming hay and wood aesthetics. By focusing largely on copycat killers, you communicate that “imitation is the sincerest form of flattery.” The final trap, the laser collar, is superb for demonstrating the dangers of lasers, a subject ‘Paw Patrol’ completely ignores. You remember staring directly into a laser for twenty-five minutes once, just to see what happens, mostly distracted thinking about how freakin’ awesome ‘Saw’ was. This might explain the blank or white splotches crowding the screen, which you ignore because you’re babysitting and too busy knocking back Rolling Rocks.

‘Saw V’ (2008)

A compliment must be paid to the ‘Saw’ franchise when it comes to planning ahead. John Kramer is able to execute plans long after his death; it just goes to show that tackling your life’s work early will help in the long run. The crooked cops are a textbook example of not trusting strangers, while the opening swinging pendulum violently severing a man can serve as an intro to Edgar Allen Poe. Your kid didn’t love the body-squishing walls but you can’t blame them, the franchise gets confusing and the real estate corruption commentary honestly went over your head too. Try to use visual cues while explaining the convoluted plot, perhaps with the Montessori toys you always step on. Using stuffed animals (a purple bull for Hoffman, a penguin pillow for Amanda) to represent each of the canonical ‘Saw’ characters is a great way to foster creative play and encourage lifelong criminal friendships.

‘Saw IV’ (2007)

Everyone always talks about 2007 as a classic movie year. ‘No Country For Old Men,’ ‘There Will Be Blood,’ ‘Zodiac,’ boring bullshit like that. For you, it’s about ‘Saw IV’, with the infamous scalping seat trap. Top of the list. Your child will have absolutely no interest at this point, crying constantly, loudly. The neighbors are concerned, peeping through the blinders, making courtesy calls. There have been complaints of you shouting through a megaphone “Live or die, the choice is yours!” to Amazon drivers. Was the autopsy scene perhaps too much to show? How else is your child going to learn about biology? John Kramer teaches us to “cherish our life,” which is why you spend time constantly rewatching the ‘Saw’ films. There are profound, Buddhist-level teachings in forcing your child to watch Donnie Wahlberg hang by the neck above a melting block of ice.

‘Saw II’ (2005)

You assure your child that it’s all almost over, and that it’s ‘Toy Story’ next, knowing you have a few more ‘Saw’ films to get through. This kid will either completely avoid the series or become overwhelmingly engrossed in these movies for the rest of their life, thanks to the severe trauma brewing. Make it fun: stir imagination by leaving fun clues around the house, just like Jigsaw. Encourage conversation: your kid will run into pre-school one day bursting with excitement to talk about the man burned alive in Jigsaw’s trap. After the infamous syringe pit scene, your child may be deterred from ball pits for life, a benefit when one considers the sheer amount of germs mingling in there. The razor box trap teaches not to poke hands into dangerous openings, like electrical sockets or hornet nests (a consistent mistake you still haven’t learned from).

‘Saw VI’ (2009)

Wake your child up for the ‘Saw’ film that tackles the health insurance industry! You’ve been unemployed for a few years now due to belligerence, tardiness and lunch beers. As you are largely relying on your partner’s health insurance, you enjoy pointing out to your child how much the insurance company is “ripping you a new one.” Feel free to clutch the many envelopes of “overdue bills” on the floor under the mailslot. Your child may be familiar with this film: you played the shotgun carousel scene to them on the iPad during their first ride home from the hospital, as a rite of passage and welcome into existence. Truly, it’s never too early for your child to be introduced to the acid room trap. Watching the lower half of a man boil and bubble away as it falls off his frame is a core bonding memory you want to form with your child.

‘Saw’ (2004)

The film that started it all. James Wan and Leigh Whannell’s masterful vision, made for children everywhere. You can barely finish a scene without explaining how significant this was to you. The introduction to the ‘reverse beartrap’, Danny Glover, the bathroom setting, meeting Billy the Puppet… it’s easy to get lost among the fond memories and nostalgic times. Your child plays with their Baby Einstein toy and looks at you oddly as you weep, overwhelmed by the disheveled joy this brings you. The ultimate twist of the film, with Jigsaw in the room the entire time, teaches the significance of committing to a bit, no matter the stakes. Afterall, this could explain how you became a father in the first place. You wonder where your partner has been. They said they went out to buy a pack of cigarettes three days ago, during which you’ve watched the entire ‘Saw’ franchise 4 times while looking after this toddler, wherever they went.

‘Saw X’ (2023)

John Kramer tackles medical fraud and con artists in the best entry of the series, a movie so good you saw it eleven times. Sure, you forgot to pick up groceries now and then, but you had a solid excuse: your time and money went to ‘Saw X’. Seriously, where did that kid go? Oh well. You throw some Flintstones Vitamins on the floor, hoping your kid will come out of hiding. Kids still love Flintstones Vitamins, right? Anyway there’s supposed to be some dumb government department person coming by later, someone or other, you didn’t really pay attention over the phone. Something about “child protective services” or whatever. It’s super boring being stuck at home with the kid, waiting for this lousy visit. Who cares?! Hey, maybe that government dude coming by will be a ‘Saw’ fan too! Don’t worry about finding your kid, they’ll turn up eventually. Just turn your speakers to the window and crank up those ‘Saw’ films so your caseworker knows what an excellent father you are.

Help! I Ran Over My Neighbors With My Camaro and My Dad’s Not The Mayor

Here at the Hard Times, we’re always willing to help out our fans, and today we’ll be responding to a fan letter sent by Jack from Philadelphia. It reads as follows,

Dear Hard Times,

Recently, my parents bought me a car, they just drove it up from the Bahamas a few weeks ago(not sure how that’s possible). What kind of car is it, you ask? Why, it just so happens to be a totally bitchin’ Camaro. So one day, I decided to drive my friends down to the Jersey Shore to go see my favorite cover band Crystal Shit, at this dope ass bar that lets 16-year-old kids drink. Unfortunately, as I was driving down my street, WHAM! I hit all 4 of my neighbors, kids included. It’s pretty bad, one of them might not make it, but what’s even worse, those fuckers put a huge dent in my hood and cracked my windshield. I guess I should’ve gotten insurance. To make it all worse, my dad is just a lowly doctor with no connection to state government or law enforcement. So I need help, fast.

Sincerely,
Jack from Philadelphia

Well Jack, luckily vehicular manslaughter is our middle name, so we know exactly what you’re going through. Many would tell you to lawyer up, but I think that’s all bullshit. The first thing you’re gonna wanna do is to fake your death, everyone knows that dying is the ultimate way to be forgiven of all of your crimes. Shave your head and dye what’s left, I hear cheetah print is in these days, although I’m not totally sure since I’ve been hiding in various Nepalese mountain ranges for the past 15 years, I wasn’t lying about the vehicular manslaughter thing. That’s actually a nice segue into my next step, go to a country with a lot of vast mountain ranges or forests, but most importantly make sure that country has know extradition treaties with the United States. Next, tame a wild snow leopard to catch food for you. You know it’s really not too bad once you get used to it, it’s like I’m playing “Far Cry Primal.” It’s actually not though, I hate it, it’s so cold and I’m in so much pain, I miss my wife and kids. I reenacted the “American Psycho” Huey Lewis & the News scene with my leopard yesterday just to feel something. Please help me. I didn’t mean to run over that conservative politician, I promise.

16-Year-Old Unsure if He’s Too Old to Start Skating

CONCORD, N.H. — Local high schooler Colin Black recently expressed interest in learning to skateboard but has serious reservations because of his advanced age, sources close to him report.

“I mean, it seems really cool, and I’ve thought about trying it for a long time, but I feel like I’ve heard a lot of people talk about all the old guys at skateparks and being creeped out by them, so like, I don’t want to be like that, I guess,” said Black, apparently not understanding that he is a child. “All of my friends who skate have been doing it since they were like three, so it feels like I’m really late to it I guess. Maybe if I get decent at it on my own I can just lie and pretend I’ve been doing it for years.”

Members of Black’s immediate family think he should pursue this newfound passion.

“You know, I worry about Colin. He gets stuck in this kind of anxiety a lot, and I just don’t want him to throw away his youth like I did,” said Colin’s sibling CJ Black, 22. “I keep trying to tell him how he’s not old. People aren’t talking about people his age when they talk about old people, obviously. And that’s something he will understand when he gets to be in his early 20s and starts to feel it in his knees. And Jesus Christ, at 16 he’s practically injury-proof. I’m literally only six years older and already feel my back going. He’s gotta seize the day before his joints decide they’ve had enough.”

The oldest-looking guy in the local skatepark also expressed that Black should go for it.

“Yeah, I’ve been skating pretty much forever, so I guess it’s different for me, but really, I think it’s great to stay interested in trying new stuff as you get older. I mean, I’m 55, so take it from me when I say a lot of people aren’t as old as they think they are,” said the source who preferred to remain anonymous so that young people wouldn’t throw slushies on him. “So yeah, I think that kid should still give skating a try. Just be cool about it and be cool to the people around you and it’ll be okay. He can’t be older than what, 27?”

At press time, several younger skaters were heard referring to the mysterious old man as “Mr. Hawk.”

Power Metal Fan Stopped by TSA for Carrying Emotional Support Sword

CHICAGO — Several TSA agents at O’Hare International Airport detained metal fan Aex Parker for attempting to board a flight to Germany while carrying an “emotional support broadsword,” elf-eared sources report.

“I’d have never actually gotten on a plane before, and I figured the mental support my 4-foot sword provides me when I take the bus to work every day would work just as well with dealing with my fear of heights,” Parker said while adjusting his Blind Guardian shirt and large arm gauntlet. “I was just peacefully walking through the airport terminal when all of a sudden, a bunch of government dweebs rushed me like I was trying to get on the plane with my crossbow or something! I’m just glad they didn’t notice all the strength-enhancing tinctures in my carry-on bag.”

TSA Agent Roberta Navarete headed the routine security stop.

“It’s pretty much standard protocol to stop anyone from boarding an airplane who is brandishing a weapon of any sort, so when I see a man with a large, sharp pointed object, I am going to stop him,” Navarete explained, adding that she thought she had thwarted plans for some potential medieval terrorist attack. “Luckily for him, he was responsible enough to be carrying all the proper papers. I suggested that next time, maybe make the writing on the scabbard that warns people to not get too close to it a little larger. This sort of embarrassment should be avoided by all parties.”

Heavy metal genre expert Marty Pullman says that the incident involving Parker and his sword may seem abnormal, but is fairly common amongst fans.

“There is, and has been, an on-going covert war waged by the TSA against metalheads since its inception in the late ‘70s,” Pullman stated. “In fact, it has inadvertently barred certain bands from ever leaving their continents. For example, notable pirate-themed heavy metal band Running WIld can never play the United States. That’s because the airline business’ ‘rules’ state that no one is allowed to board a plane while rolling several cannons behind them. The entire airline system is full of posers.”

At press time, Parker caused a commotion on board his flight after frantically yelling about needing to slay the demon on the wing of the plane.