stuff jen says: Dec. 18: Elfed Manullangs

Dec. 18: Elfed Manullangs

Ah, it’s that time of year, when we get to makes elves of ourselves. We made these movies a few weeks ago and I forgot to post them to the blog then. Oops. I saved the best one for last, so if you only want to watch one of them, I don’t like you anymore, and make it the disco one. The videos expire on January 15, 2009, so plan your viewings accordingly.

The original Elf Yourself:

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Doing the Charleston:

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Swing your pardner:

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Shake it, Victor!:

Send your own ElfYourself eCards

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AnonymousDecember 18, 2008 at 10:09:00 AM PST
Wow, I'm in serious need of a drink now.
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sherileeDecember 18, 2008 at 8:23:00 PM PST
Oh man, I haven't laughed that hard in a very long time. Gives new meaning to rolling on the floor, laughing out loud. I do think my favorite is the Shake It Victor--being a disco fan, it was great to see the Manullang gang boogying like it's 1977!

You guys rock!
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sherileeDecember 18, 2008 at 8:27:00 PM PST
P.S. Victor, you are one very good sport.
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AnonymousDecember 19, 2008 at 1:06:00 PM PST
lmao I dunno I'm pretty partial to the Charleston :)
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AnonymousDecember 19, 2008 at 3:12:00 PM PST
The Simpson's Variety Hour comes to mind.
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Jen E @ mommablogsalotJune 27, 2011 at 11:42:00 AM PDT
lmao I dunno I'm pretty partial to the Charleston :)
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So, who do you think you are? I think I’m Jen. People who don’t know me sometimes call me Jenny. That’s weird.

Tell me about yourself. I was born a small black child, and am now a grown-up, or at least my kids think I am. I’m in my mid-40s and live in the ‘burbs of Portland, Oregon. My husband is Victor, and my kids are Katie and Jack. Read this if you want the real and very long scoop.

Tell me things people might not know about you. I am an ordained minister and can perform marriages. Why no one has asked me to do this for them yet, I do not know. ● At the request of my Disney-hating friend Ed, I got mouse ears embroidered with the name “Satan” and I didn’t even get kicked out of Disneyland. It’s quite possibly the ballsiest thing I’ve ever done. ● I “helped” write this book, published in 2012: You Take it From Here, by Pamela Ribon. My name is in the back, and I’m still geeking out about it. ● I recorded a song in a studio in 1994 and it got local radio play for a few months. At least two times I turned on the radio in the car and my song was playing at that moment—very cool. ● I nearly died from a zit in 1986. I am not making this up. ● Victor and I once appeared on The Tonight Show. Really. If you can find a VCR, I’ll show you the tape.

I read some of your posts and I think you might be an alcoholic. I drink way less than I write about drinking. If I ever STOP talking about booze, then it’ll be time for an intervention.

What do you love? Books. Coffee. Fonts. Broadway musicals. San Francisco. Bacon. Rum. Law & Order. Naps. Butter. Home. Crack cocaine. iDevices. Words. Disney vacations. You.

If you could punch anything or anyone in the face, what/who would it be? Cancer. I was diagnosed with lymphoma in November 2009. I kicked its big fat ugly ass and am in remission now. ● Comic Sans. ● People who won’t take responsibility for their problems—the “I didn’t do anything to deserve this!” attitude. Look in the mirror. That’s who to blame. ● Celebrities who are famous for no reason. Y’know, if we stop looking, they’ll go away... ● Bad grammar and spelling and the dummies who use it.

You seem bitter. Did someone piss in your Cheerios? I’m not bitter. I think unicorns-and-rainbows stuff isn’t very interesting to read, so I tend not to write that way. But also, now you’re being kind of a jackhole.

It seems like no one ever comments on your blog posts. Why is that? Most people comment on the Facebook links. I don’t know why.

What if I want to tell you something? Two ways to reach me: leave a comment on a post, or e-mail me at jenniferTAKETHISPARTOUTmanullang at gmail-dot-com.

Dec. 18: Elfed Manullangs

The original Elf Yourself:

Doing the Charleston:

Swing your pardner:

Shake it, Victor!:

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