Life is like a tin of mixed nuts you never know what you're going to get...
So the booger asked me a question.
Zeminky: Let me put it this way. At work, in the
kitchen there is a tin of mixed nuts labelled as
having less than 50% peanuts. When I grab a handful, I
bring up peanuts, cashews, walnuts, almonds and
hazelnuts. But what is extremely rare is that there
might be a macadamian nut. It is that which I seek,
the ultimate of nuts, not the other lowly nuts.
Booger: But you see, you must go through the peanuts
etc. to get to the macadamian nut.
Zeminky:No. When I see a macadamian nut, I will know
it for what it is.
Booger: Sometimes a macadamian nut can look like a
peanut.
Zeminky: Never! When I find a macadamian nut I will
know it for sure.
Then I proceeded to pound his head against the table
and after a few slams he died. RIP booger, RIP.
And the question he asked was "Why are you
disinterested in women?"
He should have said uninterested. That is why I killed
him. Only I am worthy of using the word
'disinterested' without ambiguity and confusion.
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1 Comments:
Was reading this when I read your blog
"...he knew that for him all girls in the world were divided into two kinds: one kind was-all girls in the world except her, and those girls had every human frailty and were very commonplace girls; the other kind was- she alone, with no frialties at and far beyond all mankind."
Anna Karenina - Tolstoy
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