Brandy: This is the Women’s 200 meter, right? Yes. And Allison Schmitt just killed it. She’s about to win the gold up in this bitch.
Julie: Yeah, she killed it. I can’t even swim one length of a pool. She did it four times in under two minutes.
Brandy: Fuck yeah!
Julie: She’s lady Michael Phelps. I HATE that blonde asshole Missy Franklin. She sounds like the Family Guy “where’s the food” character.
Brandy: The other American?
Julie: Yeah. Miss Franklin if you’re nasty. Haha! YES. I don’t wanna see Ryan Seacrest anymore.
Brandy: I’m gonna tune out during men’s swimming. Between Michael Phelps and Ryan Seacrest, I’m over it.
Julie: I’m channel surfing. I’m gonna watch Mysteries at the Smithsonian.
Brandy: I’ll tell you when to turn back. Oh, this is that 16 year-old Chinese chick swimmer who beat Ryan Lochte’s time. And they accused her of juicing. No one can believe what this bitch pulled out of her ass.
Julie: Yeah, of course not. And you know why. SEXISM.
Brandy: No one can sleep at night ’cause a girl beat a boy. And that’s just too fucking bad!!! <3
Julie: They should have the genderqueer olympics.
Brandy: Right now men’s volleyball is on, which clearly won’t cut it.
Julie: No. Yuck.
Brandy: When the fuck is this Men’s going off? What size shoe do you wear?
Julie: Not soon enough. Why can’t the women wear tank tops and shorts like the men? I hate the women’s costumes, they’re always so much more revealing, it’s bullshit.
Brandy: Is it finally on?
Julie: No, I just saw the men and got annoyed. It’s on a commersh now – Fencing! Yes. America. The bronze medal match.
Brandy: Women’s Fencing!!!!!
Julie: Are you watching?
Brandy: That’s the lady that I stood on the commercial for.
Julie: Cool!! She’s veryyy aggressive!
Brandy: Mariel Zagunis. She was the flag bearer for America during the Parade of Nations.
Julie: I know nothing of fencing. Ohh I wonder how they pick that person. En guard. Allez. Attack no. I wonder if it’s just always French shit.
Brandy: And apparently she just lost the gold medal match to a Chinese lady. So, this match is for the bronze. And that’s why she’s SO PISSED! And kicking this bitch’s ASS.
Julie: Ohhhhh. Yeah, you can tell she’s pissed.
Brandy: She’s already won 2 golds. She’s not down with bronze.
Julie: How does one get into fencing. Touche!
Brandy: Is it ‘touche’ that he’s saying?
Julie: I think so. Maybe it’s douche.
Brandy:… I have no diet food in my house. It’s disappointing.
Julie: No? No lettuce?
Brandy: Well, yeah I do have lettuce. But nothing to make it acceptable as a meal.
Julie: I had a morning snack and I won’t eat again until “dinner.”
Brandy: What was your snack?
Julie: Hardboiled egg.
Brandy: Nice! Just one?
Julie: Yeah. I think I have 2 left. Gotta make it last.
Brandy: Very anorexic. I like your style.
Julie: I also have two boxes of mac and cheese… I haven’t opened them yet… but there will come that day.
Brandy: Kraft? Or Annie’s.
Julie: No bullshit Ralph’s.
Brandy: Yes. Boxed Mac and Cheese doesn’t have that many calories. It just doesn’t have any nutrients really either. What kind of last name is Zanugis? Zagunis.
Julie: Ha yeah.. Mac and cheese has less calories than ramen. Daphen zgaunis? Daphne. Uhm…ohyeahyeah Zagunis… I’m gonna look – Greek?
Brandy: Ooooooooh. Good guess! When I met her on set she was reeeeeaaaallly nice. So there’s that. I’m sure some of these people are assholes (like maybe Lochte).
Julie: Lochte seems like he is THE WORST. Ew, that bitch screamed like that. Oh no.
Brandy: Aww. Daphne Zanugis just lost. Fuck.
Julie: Oh well, she already had two gold medals. I don’t feel that bad anymore.
Brandy: Yeah, but she wanted a third. And that was disappointing. And all Americans need ALL the golds. All the Golds, Hunty!
Julie: Hahaha! Ok, Hunty. You’re right, you’re right. Until I get my gold medal in the form of a huge salary, I don’t give a fuck.
Brandy: And fuck bronze. I’d rather she get nothing than bronze. Bronze is so bootleg.
Julie: Ha! “I’d rather she get nothing than bronze.” Put a pin in that quote. You’d be a great coach.
Brandy: You’d be a great student. I’d be a mean coach. How funz! I missed my calling.
Julie: Ha. I would. I would.
Brandy: I’ll just have to be mean to you while I coach you in cooking:-)
Julie: Yeah it’d be such torture but the pleasing you would be such a victory. Athletes love that shit. Yeah, see – you didn’t miss your calling. You have lots of students.
Brandy: I’m living the dream! Well, that was short. The one good thing about fencing is that it’s over quickly. Let’s watch Wendy Williams reruns now.
Brandy: USA Beach TittyBall !!!!!!! USA vs Spain. Their asses are OUT.
Julie: I wonder if any bottoms ever fall off.
Brandy: Why are the bathing suits so small in the back?? Is that really necessary?
Julie: That’s what I’ve been saying! I mean, Jesus, put on some fucking shorts. It pisses me off. Sexism. I don’t get it.
Brandy: Put on some shorts! Nooooooo. Fuck that. Take off your bottoms:) And your tops.
Julie: Ha. Right. God, they have flat stomachs and bubbly butts. That’s what I want.
Brandy: Their cores are very powerful. More like trunks. The score is 15 -11 USA. How much longer is this match gonna go?
Julie: Yeah!
Brandy: The one girl’s stomach sticks out. Which makes me feel better about my pot.
Julie: Pot. Ha. I’d be thrilled if my stomach looked like any of those pots. I would not, however, be thrilled with being lipless. Would I trade thin lips for a flat stomach however? Tough one.
Brandy: Sorry, but the Spain girls are waaaaaay sexier. And you know that’s how I judge.
Julie: Yes, they are way sexier. And so they win.
Brandy: Sorry, America.
Julie: Yeah, sorry. Lo siento. Ahhh thorreh. I love it when ladies wear those sunglasses as fashion. Dana Goldberg.
Brandy: Ahhahahahahahaha! So fucking dorky. Lots of lezzes do that. This game moves fast. They get a lot of points.
Julie: April Ross is one of the most feared servers in the world. When I was a waiter that’s what they said about me, too.
Brandy: Ross is the one with the pinched nose, right? No. That’s Kessey.
Julie: Why don’t they have beach soccer. Idiots play that at the beach.
Brandy: Their butts look sexy.
Julie: Yeah, nice butts.
Brandy: I can’t even pay attention to the game. I just look at their bodies and their skin quality. I guess I’m the sexist. But we knew that.
Julie: We did. It’s ok. You’re allowed. You have a special pass. It’s not really sexist though because you’re like that towards all. You’re equal opportunity… an appreciator of beauty and skin. And hotness.
Brandy: This volleyball game never ends.
Julie: God, just finish already.
Brandy: I’m jumping around looking at these girls’ butts, focusing on melting my cellulite away. Are you still watching tittyball? Or are you done?
Julie: It’s on. I guess they’re on their matchpoint. They just won. Ameriiicaaca.
Brandy: Whoa! That was kind of exciting there at the end. We won! Fuck YOU, SPAIN!!!! Poor sportsmanship with Brandy and Julie.
Julie: Ha! Yeah that’s what this “blog” should be called. Chinga tu madre Spain.
Brandy: Well, they can sleep tonight knowing they had the better bodies and therefore, the better lives.
Julie: Good point. Yeah, go get drunk and look at your hot bodies in the mirror and speak more than one language. And then. Agoooofugyrelves.