Friday, October 30, 2009
money
I just figured out what I'm going out for Halloween as: middle aged loser. I didn't feel like spending alot of money on a costume.
Monday, September 14, 2009
years
Huh? What happened to my weekend? I swear. It was just here a minute ago? I turn around and pffttt! Oh well, we're due for another weekend in... let's see.... SEVENTY TWO YEARS?!!!
Saturday, July 18, 2009
Thursday, July 2, 2009
apple
Usually I stick to my 100% natural free diet. But today I had a salad. That means I’m safe to eat all the fried chicken, pork rinds, and Doritos I want. Doesn’t It? Next month, I’m going to eat an apple.
bonus
So, at work they’re looking for potential mottos or slogans that could be used for recruitment. I put a few in the suggestion box:
- Abandon hope all ye who enter here.
- My God, my God. Why hast thou forsaken me?
But I really think my third entry will be the winner:
- Arbeit Macht Frei.
Yeah, that’s it. I wonder if I’ll get a bonus?
- Abandon hope all ye who enter here.
- My God, my God. Why hast thou forsaken me?
But I really think my third entry will be the winner:
- Arbeit Macht Frei.
Yeah, that’s it. I wonder if I’ll get a bonus?
Friday, June 26, 2009
weekend at michael's
Come on. Everyone knew. They’d pull the body out of storage, spackle in all the holes, slap on a fresh coat of paint and prop him up in front of the cameras. All the while animating him with invisible wires, voice provided by a ventriloquist. Do you really think he talked like that? He died years ago. You don’t believe me? Take a look at some recent pictures. You could see the enamel starting to chip. And every so often a piece would break off. They’d crazy glue him back together and do a few touch ups. They didn’t do a very good job though. You could see the primer bleeding through.
Thursday, June 11, 2009
lie
Back in the 70’s , I like other kids was a huge David Carradine fan. But let me see if I’ve got his family’s story straight:
A secret Kung Fu society broke into his hotel room, dressed him in fish nets and women’s clothing. Then hung him with a rope around both his neck and testicles, all while keeping his feet on the floor of his closet.
I don’t get it. What was the motive? Because he was really shitty at Kung Fu? A lousy actor? Didn’t know how to match accessories? Or did he fail some test;
“Grasshopper, when you can cum on this rice paper and not leave a trace, then you will be ready.”
Sometimes it’s best to leave sleeping 70’s action stars lie.
A secret Kung Fu society broke into his hotel room, dressed him in fish nets and women’s clothing. Then hung him with a rope around both his neck and testicles, all while keeping his feet on the floor of his closet.
I don’t get it. What was the motive? Because he was really shitty at Kung Fu? A lousy actor? Didn’t know how to match accessories? Or did he fail some test;
“Grasshopper, when you can cum on this rice paper and not leave a trace, then you will be ready.”
Sometimes it’s best to leave sleeping 70’s action stars lie.
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