How’s it going then
He’s training for the Darwin awards. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
He’s training for the Darwin awards. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
It’s been decided. Unanimously, I have made the decision. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
That’s what I want on a bumper sticker: “Christ is my copy writer.” Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Rhode Island. Who gives a shit. Sell it to the French. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
We’ve been talking about some stuff to help idiots, in a sexy way. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Cupcakes are slutty muffins, that’s what they are. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
How do you make sure your ass doesn’t fall off the chair? I’m top-heavy. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
That’s the first thing you learn when you’re a scientist — how to tell human from turtle. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I like when he has a mustache. I just feel better. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I have a Favre jersey. It’s in a box. In the box where you keep all the stuff from your ex-boyfriends? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Is he being a shithead because he thinks we forgot his birthday? No, he remembers. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
It’s that Catholic guilt. That’s the great thing about being an Atheist. You can just be a bitch whenever you want. Oh, you can do that if you’...
I had this chronic masturbating pirate for a roommate in college. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
If I could be an actor, I would want to be just like Gary Busey. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I’m not really looking to have experiences at work. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I’ve just been cracking myself up lately. I don’t know if I’m really funny, or if I’m just easily amused, but I’ve been having a l...
Do you get to use the car pool lane if you have a crock pot next to you? Does that count as another passenger? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I just saw a twelve-year-old wearing a Hooters shirt. Gross. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I can throw my voice into her mouth. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Oh my gosh, I’m going to pull my brains out. Whatever that means. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
That looks like something I pulled out of my oven in college. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
You’re like an obscene Ned Flanders. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Have you rooted your phone? If that means what it means in Australia, absolutely not. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I’m too smelly to be able to finish this document. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Police! There’s a stranger in my house being super loud! Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
He just tried to lick something wedged in between the bike seat and the body. I think it was a walnut. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Higher viscosity is the same thing as thicker. It’s just more syllables. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I can’t really joke in the morning. I get about halfway there and then I lose it. Get some more coffee in you and we’ll try again. Published with Bl...
This winter I’m going to get back into sledding. Cheap thrills! Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
There’s no boobs like snow boobs! Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Do you want that butt necklace that Jane Austen made or whoever the f*ck? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
That’s where all bad smells come from, is babies. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I sometimes wonder why I’m so attracted to him when statistically he’s about 3 decades too young to be my type. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
A chippy in my yard committed suicide by truck. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Aww, I’m bummered. I, too, am bummered. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Love does not make a marriage work. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
You know what this reminds me of? Chernobyl? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
You’re an infidel. And a double-timer. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
That beard looks like it’s removable. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
Come on, I’m not going to sleep with him. He’s not real. He’s a quarterback. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.5
I’ll just speak into my chest as much as possible. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.4
It’s a constant emotional roller-coaster, in my brain. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
It just sounded like you poked yourself with something! I just poked myself with a BRAIN thing. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
Well, good luck with the sparkles. I have little girls to impress. …I’m sure. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
I like it. It looks like a gay bar in there. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
How’s your stain? Spooky. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
So last night I slept on the floor in a flop house next to a platinum Hillary Duff record. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
What’s all in it? The circle of life? And baby? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
Is it the stuff that’s spicy or the thing that’s spicy? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
Would you like to join me in the children’s park? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
You look a little bit like what’s-his-name, in…thingy. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
I thought you were someone else asking a different question. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
Hi — I’d like to make an appointment to get slapped around, please? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
I’m losing your baby in my dreams. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
I peed in the pew. Sorry, Jesus. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
Ok, that was just two terrible things. They made a touchdown, AND I can’t drink whiskey at your wedding?? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
Jesus is a Packer fan. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
All this sausage mining is making me thirsty. I need a nipple of beer. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
I was being a dick to her, but it was funny. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.3
Even if I don’t know you, I love you. So, sorry. You’re stuck with my love. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.2
Do you want to get a coffee or something? No, I don’t need any more liquids. I might get a beer in a bit. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
It’s better when you have no wings and you blow people up. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
Wouldn’t it be cool to be really tall? Like the crazy giants? Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
Don’t tell her. She’ll probably feel bad maybe. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
Ok, I’m going to store one leg in the freezer, and one leg hanging out of the freezer… Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
Nooooo! Parts of me are falling out of my nose! Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
That soup was made of awesome. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
They can’t really give him a ten-yard penalty. He’ll be like in the fourth row. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
I just forced her to accept my love, and now she’s ornery. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
I made the ranch myself! Really? It’s really good! Yeah — its just milk, mayonnaise, and Hidden Valley Ranch. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
You look like a principal on vacation. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
He kept saying “flip over so I can fluff you,” and I kept thinking nooo, I don’t like that… Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
I have a Festmaster Award button. Wow. That should like, get you into high-security areas. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
With a shower, I think anything is possible. Published with Blogger-droid v1.6.0
My mind is brewing. One moment, please. I can smell it over here! …OK, that’s weird. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
Do you want this shut, or open? Nah. So…open? Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
Bring the babies closer to the swordfight. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
I think they should use stem cells to make centaurs to make Renaissance festivals better. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
We are merely sharing a string of…things…protein. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
Alright everybody, ready to sit around in a circle and get loaded? With family? Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
Give the fake sodium to the needy. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
Do you have a lie coming out of your teeth? Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
Also, Jon told me that you cannot create a new universe by microwaving a microwave that is microwaving the air inside of the bigger microwave. In my experience,...
I want to give birth to a two-year-old. Ouch. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.9
If your skin was plastic, that would look ideal. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
I’ve never been to juvenile jail. Either as a juvenile or otherwise. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
No one eats just one Cheeto. That’s just preposterous. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
See, I like movies where people are being hurt, in their balls. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
Our phones sounds like suck. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
My shoes are too tight on ny head, and it’s giving me podiatry problems. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
I like your attitude today. It’s spicy! Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
Thanks for the strange meat! Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
If a book is good, it shouldn’t matter if you can’t read it. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
Shiver me plum-bers. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
You are occasionally not horrible. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
What’s bad about daycare? Well, it’s run by the klan. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
This reminds me of another place. Or maybe it reminds me of a ride. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
I made him get me a guitar pick, because sometimes they’re useful.
I collect antique tarps. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
Maybe I was eating bleach again. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
Is this an old or a new dishwasher? That’s an oven. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
I just love marinading in pointlessness. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
Ok, I don’t know why I woke up in German this morning. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.7
Beer is an antihistamine, right? Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.5.2
You’re touching the thing with your hand-meat. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.5.2
Maybe that money could have been spent on a projector that was made in my lifetime. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.5.2
I hate to go to vegetarian restaurants without a tape measure. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.5.2
I call dibs on pooping in the shower first! Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.3.1
No, I always look like this, but I usually just sit here and look at monkeys. Published with Blogger-droid v1.5.3.1
What’s she doing in town? She just wants to sit with people more, and do the things… Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
I kind of want to get your dog to lick my kid in the face. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
I’d be a terrible pet owner. I’d just feed them cheese every day of their life, and they’d live for 6 months. they’d have a good life, t...
Is she one of those people who likes to take things away from themselves? Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
Why would you want spring water? Animals poop in springs. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
You know, it’s funny — in a horror movie, when there’s “monster” involved it’s a bad thing, but with food, the word “m...
I would only order oysters if I could harvest the pearls for profit. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
Mmmm, tastes like high blood pressure. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
These cigarettes were 75 cents off, but they’re still delicious. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
I’m glad I got to service you. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
I’m the Indiana Jones of sex toys. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
It was probably a heat thing. Like overheating, or something to do with heat. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
I’m going to get sickeningly close to you, buttface. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
I thought it would be like sunburn, but it was more like a real burn. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
If my brain could stick out some crazy arms and wave them around, it would. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
I know too many things. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
He’s been trying to come up with a big baby head for awhile. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
This is for decoration, not your mouth. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
I just called a wrong number, and the person who answered was totally stoned. “WHO??” Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
I’m going to have a shitty weekend. Why? Because I’m married? Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
I was going to be a boy, but my parents probably weren’t going to name me Leonard. It must have been when I ate that other twin when I turned into a girl....
It’s better to look good than to feel good. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.8
I did bring a margarita to a Mexican restaurant. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.7
I want to cry right now I’m so happy. I want to shove it in my mouth. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.7
Can you come over here for a sec? I have all the secs you want! Um…wait. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.6
I feel like Wayne Coyne. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.6
I’m familiar with these. What are they? Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.6
I want Bruce Dickinson to sing the Bible. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.6
I can do it with anything. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.6
All good things come to… me. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.6
I need a masssage, so I’m going to sit on the couch with a beer and watch golf. In my underwear. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.6
That was my rogue finger, sorry. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.6
Didn’t he use his hands? That’s the goalie. He’s allowed to do that. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.1
No, it’s alright, I’m listening. Can you start over? Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.1
I’m annoyed by the lameness of the appetizers sampler. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.1
I should have checked my blind spot for your mergings. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.1
My boobs frequently save people from being arrested. Published with Blogger-droid v1.4.1
I think it’s Thomas, but it might be Robert. One of those fatherly names.I think it’s Gary.That could also be it.
All I think about is getting laid, and domain names.
Your squishy things line up better than mine do.
Comic Sans?? I don’t think so.
I really want to know how Talking Heads can end up on my Rammstein Pandora station. I really want to know how you can end up listening to a Rammstein Pandora st...
I once force-fed a vegan bacon. Well, not on purpose.
I have some random stuff in my fanny pack.
Ok, there’s food here, and there’s brats too.
I’m not supposed to have broccoli because it makes me vomit. If I have more than one, I puke it.
I’ve taken a lot of medication, and all of it was legal. That’s a lie.
I have a Weezer of a question for you…
Sometimes when I think of you I actually think of you as a Ninja Turtle.
We have quite the collection of sexy people.
We joke because we hurt.
Are you making fun of me or are you fingers not finging today either?
Is that your Audrey Hepburn look?No, it’s my I-need-to-do-laundry look.
I think I lost it last night in my car when I was listening to Peter Gabriel.
Can we just make a pact where your poop stays inside your body?
No — a Venn diagram isn’t a drink, it’s a diagram.
I don’t have to use words. I’m too good for words.
I guess I’m kind of hard to forget. I mean, I throw pumpkins at people’s faces. That doesn’t happen too often.
He’ll probably poop out of habit, but at least you’ll be safe.
I think I was more slowdancing with your mother.
Ok, just continue to do nothing, and we’re good.…Can I have that job?
I look like Björk if she’s electrocuted.
Do you have a sweater shaver?No, but I have a PedEgg, that might work.
Hey, the Ninja Turtles don’t wear anything but belts, and their sensei wears a kimono.They also wear masks.Yeah, but they’re not fooling anyone.
You could hear the poop fall out of the trees!
I had my iPod on and I was walking along the river, and all of a sudden I was surrounded by a group of Corgis and lesbians. It was the best day.
I don’t actually know how to make boobs bigger. That’s one thing I haven’t learned how to do.
Getting people drunk in order to do something is always a great first step. It alwasy ends well. …Well, it rarely ends well.
The first time I met her she was dressed like Madonna.
I’m going to look like Audrey Hepburn, or a scientist.
Tacos? If I get tacos again tomorrow I am jumping off this boat.
In a utopian society, like in Star Trek or something, I would be, like, a high-ranking assistant administrator.
Although now I’m going to make a point of pooping in the showers of friends with dogs, just so they get confused.
I just saw a guy with a perm. Just sayin’. Totally made my morning.
My undies were literally in a bunch.
Am I that forgettable, or do these people just drink a lot of whiskey?
There’s a reason I only dance when I’m drunk. That’s when I start thinking I’m good.
…so, you’re young, and pretty hip…my son is dating a new lady friend and he tells me she has her collarbones pierced. What is that??
He just said he’s expecting again!What! A baby!No, a package from UPS.Shut up.
I was more drunk than most people in Florida.
Do you use foundation that you’re really happy with? I hate the feeling of sh*t on my face. Um. I guess that’s probably typical of most people thoug...
At first I thought you wrote so poorly because the original email was written so poorly. Now, I realize that you’re drunk.
So the Hindu reading guy left me a free copy of his book and it smells so good. Like an Indian spice buffet. I keep sniffing it because it smells like coriander...
I think I was supposed to be born in New Jersey.
Did you read the email I sent you?I read about every other word.Well go read the rest of it and see if you can piece it together so it makes sense.
There’s a difference between passively waiting for visitors and going out and poking them in the eye.
Ohh, it’s for behavior modification. Don’t tell my wife, or I’ll end up wearing a full-body cone.