I've wrote my name in wet cement, been naughty at a drive in movie, finally fell asleep with someone that I love, swam bottom naked in a public swimming pool under the lifeguard, toilet papered the principal’s house. Peed off a hotel balcony in Daytona, played strip poker in a friends basement in my high school years with her parents upstairs playing TV bingo and tipped cows [it’s not as easy as you think].
Monday, March 29, 2010
Friday, March 26, 2010
Hippo Eats Dwarf
A Circus Dwarf Met A Disastrous Demise, When He Was Swallowed By A Hippopotamus In A Freak Accident In Northern Thailand.
This was made into an Urban Legend as it was just far too fantastic to believe however, this is actually true.
Od the Dwarf had just astounded the audience with a trapeze performance, when he dismounted onto a trampoline at a bad angle. He was launched sideways into the mouth of a yawning hippopotamus waiting to appear in the next act. Hilda the Hippo gagged and instinctively swallowed the small man while spectators continued to applaud, not realizing their tragic mistake.
Horrified circus members rushed to save the dwarf, but were unable to extract him from the traumatized beast. Veterinarians defended Hilda by pointing out that she was a vegetarian, and had never before digested a circus performer. The vet explains that Hilda the Hippo has a gag reflex that caused her to swallow the dwarf, instead of spitting him out.
(I know it's sad but, It must have been "Bazaar". That "short meal" must have been very "Hippodrome"-matic to the audience. The trampoline is being subjected to forensic analysis. The circus is now hiring.)
Source
Teresa.
Wednesday, March 24, 2010
Testicle Therapy

The ball hit one of the men. He immediately clasped his hands together at his groin, fell to the ground and proceeded to roll around in agony. The woman rushed down to the man, and immediately began to apologize. “Please allow me to help, I’m a Physical Therapist and I know I could relieve your pain if you’d allow me,” she told him.
“Oh no, I’ll be alright, I’ll be fine in a few minutes.” The man replied. He was in obvious agony, lying in the fetal position, still clasping his hands there at his groin. At her persistence, however, he finally allowed her to help. She gently took his hands away and laid then to the side, loosened his pants and put her hands inside.
She administered tender and artful massage for several long moments and asked, “How does that feel?”
“Feels great, he replied; but I still think my thumb is broken!”
Teresa.
Tuesday, March 23, 2010
Practicing for Ira.
Monday, March 22, 2010
Speak with the Queens tongue DAMMIT!

Case point… Ira.
You may have forgotten what happened to the literacy and numerate skills of high school in this country when the rules were removed in favour of creativity and in an effort to avoid harming the fragile egos of our nation’s students. The result of all this ego-friendly, non-restrictive creativity is that colleges and universities are having to roll out large and expensive remedial writing and math programs in order to bring high school graduates up to some sort of minimal standard that will enable then to at least begin to comprehend and engage their various curricula. The current trend in education and general language use takes away from what normally smart people the ability to experience the pleasure of crafting a graceful sentence, which I think borders on the criminal. This trend you are following is years below your age which might suggest how ludicrous you truly are.
I think you delight in following trends as you can't seem to be creative within yourself. I suggest that you disentangle all the mediocre ascendancy and see how ridiculous your verbal skills doubtlessly are.
Teresa.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)