I'm bound to stab myself in the eye with one of these:
I always say the wrong thing at funerals. I never get it completely, or even close to right. For instance, I might bend down, lean in toward the corpse, and say, "I never loved you. I only hope you know how much." I'm told that's not right.
Sometimes I feel bad for laughing at midgets, but then I remember that God wouldn't have created these magical, miniature humans with regular sized heads and arms if not for our amusement.
Why do the people on the new Tylenol commercials "love" making it so much? Is there another employee who works underneath the conveyor belt on the production line whose sole duty is to give out killer hand jobs? Ponder that next time you see the commercial, and get back to me. (BTW, if you really want to know the answer, evidentally you can go to tylenol.com/promise.)
Did you ever notice that the older people get, the more like babies they become? Their hair thins, or they go bald completely, they lose their teeth; therefore their meals must be pureed, they lose their continence; thus they require diapering, and they lose their mental faculties causing them to babble and drool. It's kinda poetic that we go out in much the same way we came in. Isn't life beautiful?
Did you hear that Britney Spears' 16 year old sister (Jamie Lynn Spears of "Zoey 101" fame) is pregnant!? I guess it's really true when they say, "you can take the family out of the trailer park, but..." Really, who can be shocked by this when you've got "Train Wreck Brit" giving out the sisterly advice?
I always try to go against the mainstream. That's why I'm Pro-Global Warming. I never liked Winter much anyway, and I think Christmas will be so much more festive wearing radiation suits.
If I had a dollar for every time someone said I was a worthless, no-talent whore, I'd be Britney Spears.
Sometimes late at night, I like to drive real slow with my lights off in a really bad neighborhood just to see how long it takes before the caps start popping.
It's fun to make your grandma think that there's something wrong with her hearing aid. Just speak normally, then throw in a sentence or two where you just move your lips with no sound. If you're really good, you can even break up individual words. You know, like you do when your fucking with the dude at the drive thru window, or when your girlfriend starts bitching at you on your cell phone. "I can't hear you, Honey. You're breaking up."
More to Come...