Archive for June, 2005

Pickup lines that suck

“I suppose a lot of men stare at your tits, huh?”

“You like cartoon rabbits, too? I like dressing up as one in bed.”

“That’s a really sexy bra. I stole one just like that from my neighbor’s clothesline.”

“Lemme have a few more beers first so you look pretty.”

“That’s a hot dress. Makes you kind of look like a hooker. Wait, you’re not a cop, are you?”

“You remind of someone. My frat brother, Gunther. Man, could he put away the beer!”

“I really wish they’d rerun BJ and the Bear. I could be watching that while you make me dinner.”

“If your taste in men is anything like your bad taste in clothes, then I’m perfect for you.”

“Is that really your nose? Dayum!”

“I slept with Michael Jackson.”

Rest in peace, St. Augustine

RIP Augustine, 1998-2005

[1998-2005]

This weekend while I was in Toronto, my cats managed to open the screen door and get onto the balcony. When I came home, the youngest one was nowhere to be found. Tuesday night I found him huddled and shaking under a bush. He died Wednesday evening from internal injuries (he fell two stories onto some rocks). I am taking a few days off. Please understand.

Unlikely pizza toppings

  1. Sea Monkeys
  2. Papsmearoni
  3. The milk of human kindness
  4. Cactus marmalade*
  5. Contraceptive jelly
  6. The fruit of my loins*
  7. Peanut brittle
  8. Italian sausage, made from real Italians
  9. Gummi Bears*
  10. The apple of my eye

*With help from the lovely Natalie

Noted!

picture of a sign over a doorway that reads beware of attack lobster

Caption Time #59

Caption Time #59

I’m in Toronto with Natalie until Monday. You’re stuck looking at this. Enjoy. :razz:

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