Allen Rein
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Allen Rein
@allenarrr.bsky.social
Singer/songwriter, corporate ops, contributor to McSweeneys. Also @trumpsties. (he/him)
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It was the what-the-fuck of times, it was the what-in-the-actual-fuck of times.
Punxsutawney Phil came outside this morning and burst into flames, signaling that the State of the Union Address is nigh.
February 18, 2026 at 4:56 PM
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We are at an airport restaurant. A robot just drove up to us with our food, said, "Hi! Here I am!" and then drove away with our food.
February 15, 2026 at 2:11 PM
I would absolutely take gold in Men's Uphill Clutching the Ski Lift and Screaming.
February 10, 2026 at 4:57 PM
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It’s time to enter my final and greatest era: telling people to keep their shirt on
February 9, 2026 at 4:37 PM
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Me: Is this really necessary?

Divorce Court Judge: I’d like to see it

*bailiff plays video of me doing the robot*
February 9, 2026 at 2:36 PM
I like to watch an Olympic event for a good five or six minutes before thinking of myself as an expert analyst.
February 9, 2026 at 12:01 AM
Ilia Malinin at 21: performs multiple extraordinarily difficult ice skating jumps, earning the nickname “Quad God.”

Me at 21: performs multiple mime routines at a frat party, earning the nickname “God, STOP.”
February 8, 2026 at 3:17 PM
I can still remember a time when the primary reason to hate Kid Rock was his music.
February 5, 2026 at 5:38 PM
Hanging a lot of my emotional stability on a fucking groundhog.
February 1, 2026 at 2:48 PM
*slides Punxsutawney Phil $20*

You realize what’s at stake, right?
January 31, 2026 at 10:10 PM
*sends White House "Worst Government Ever" mug*
January 26, 2026 at 6:33 PM
[video of me on my couch in a hoodie]

“Day 1 of me counting.”
January 25, 2026 at 3:19 PM
You too can watch the United States’ invasion of the United States on live television.
January 24, 2026 at 8:37 PM
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terrifying if literal: my feet are killing me
December 16, 2025 at 5:39 PM
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Each morning I reach into the fridge for the milk for my coffee, I first reach in further and run a finger delicately along the gold wrapping on the lid of the bottle of champagne holding court in the back, biding its time for the inevitable day, THE day, and I whisper, “soon, my darling. Soon.”
January 15, 2026 at 4:55 PM
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Too bad a carafe isn't what it sounds like (a car-shaped giraffe).
January 13, 2026 at 2:00 AM
There's still time to stop trying to make robots that can run and jump.
January 6, 2026 at 12:39 AM
Why, yes, this IS an A-Team thermos filled with Macallan 18 Sherry Oak Single Malt Scotch.
January 5, 2026 at 11:02 PM
What a time to wish it were a different time to be alive.
January 3, 2026 at 6:57 PM
But exercising today would be such a cliche.
January 1, 2026 at 4:56 PM
Oooh, I hope the new year is 2029!
December 31, 2025 at 11:46 PM
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[lights 2025 calendar on fire]

There. Now you can't hurt anyone any longer.

[wind blows calendar onto my coat; I'm immediately engulfed in flames]
December 29, 2025 at 6:53 PM
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Remember to complete all your yearly giving in the next couple of days (by liking and reposting all my stuff).
December 29, 2025 at 2:04 PM
If at any point 2026 says, “hold my beer,” DO NOT DO IT.
December 29, 2025 at 1:51 PM
I just did a jigsaw puzzle on a coffee table, which means I sat on the floor, which means I eventually had to try to get up, which means I'm still on the floor. This is where I live now. #fifty-two
December 27, 2025 at 10:10 PM