So my friend has a bible autographed by Kirk Cameron and we cherish the lols it brings us.
Also, that picture makes me think that this rapture thing could be a benevolent act by some deity removing the more unpleasant and self-righteous elements from the planet by sucking them up in some enormous celestial Hoover.
How do you say it? Uraynus or Urahnus? 'Cause I have a friend that always goes the latter route and I just can't say anything to him. And I know that he's just waiting for someone to get into an 'anus fight with him.
Living forever: increasingly worse complexion, clothes keep going out of style, continued exposure to remakes, sequels, repeated jokes.
Dying: Get to meet Gandhi, Jimi Hendrix, Hitchcock, Andy Warhol, David Foster Wallace, Plato, the "Where's the Beef" lady, Mr. Rogers, Sammy Davis Jr., Mickey Mantle, etc.
I'm pro-choice on this one.
Well, in the song he talks about being a celebrity and one of the tags says "Real Housewives of New York", so I'm guessing he's someone I don't give blue-fisted fuck about.
I remember the time she got pissed at Michael Bay and hit him with her Ferrari and Michael Bay was in the hospital and he lost both his eyes and his tongue and they had to amputate his hands and so he couldn't make movies anymore and just retired and then but Megan Fox was afraid she'd go to prison so she hid from the public eye and stopped making movies and just retired. And they gave the car to a needy family.
I think that happened.
Professor Kutcher sat at his desk after class. He took a sip from his can of Coke, paused, then took another, smaller sip. He sat the can on his desk, tilting it slightly so it rested on its bottom edge. He slowly removed his hand. The can wobbled for a split second, then remained balanced on its edge at a 45 degree angle.
"Physics," he said to himself.
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