--I AM LIVING LIKE A SHADOW
...I
stayed up way too late. When did one o’clock
get to be too late? Oh, yeah, after I
got old.
…Would
someone please stop Adam Sandler from making any more movies? Really, just please stop. His latest scored a 15% favorable rating from
critics while fans gave it an A-.
.So here
are more witticisms (I wish I was so witty) from Facebook friends over the lest
many days:
-Hottie in the next lane over.
Oh wait,
Baby seat.
I'm out.
Oh wait,
Baby seat.
I'm out.
-i
got the skills
(what skills?)
to ignore the bills
to ignore the bills
-Dear
Editor,
That
was my bad. I read a few bits of your journal, saw that you only published
complete bullshit, and submitted anyway.
-I
like the idea of people either loosening or tightening their tinfoil hats.
-As
I was bending over to put some of the groceries I'd purchased for my Mom in the
cupboard at her place, she said, "YOU have a VERY sexy behind." I
told her I was going to have to shop for her more often. Moms are fun.
-As
I was leaving this morning, Eden said half asleep, "dad take pictures of
cute puppies if you see them." Things kids think of at 2am
-Me:
I don't like running out of coffee.
Student: Me, either. I hate it. I get really butt hurt.
Me (pause): I think you're drinking it wrong.
Student: Me, either. I hate it. I get really butt hurt.
Me (pause): I think you're drinking it wrong.
-Why
is everyone texting me as though I am someone else? Yesterday, someone texted
me and it said: Hello Suzanne, how is your father?
-listening
to bone thugz & harmony in a church parking lot, feeling pretty spiritual
-Back
in East L.A. where the ice-cream truck is spouting the sweet sounds of
"Sexual Healing."
-I
am so excited. I just had an invitation to "connect privately" with a
woman named Bacon Joy. I kid you not. MY weekend is going well.
-forgot
about hickeys until i saw a chick with her neck covered in hickeys, now can't
stop thinking about hickeys.
-Jay:
Would you eat human flesh if you were starving?
Me:
Yep, I sure would.
Jay:
Like me, if I was dead? Would you eat me?
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