I will never understand how people sleep on public transport. Particularly on buses in Sydney. This evening on the way home there was a lady sleeping on the bus and the following thoughts popped into my head:
1) Her head is going to fall off from the drivers wiplash braking.
2) Her white eye slits were reminding of a horror movie.
3) Is she going to miss her stop?
4) Someone's going steal her handbag.
5) I wonder if she would notice if a flicked this chewy into her mouth? (Haa haa eewwwww!)
6) She's drooling a little.
Friday, September 21, 2007
Tuesday, September 18, 2007
I was in tears watching this...good tears
Ok so my hormones say yes, and my brain says no. But for the time being I will enjoy videos, such as this.
Saturday, September 08, 2007
Russian Nightmare
Wife: Honey, I need to get some action tonight.
Husband: Yeah, why's that?
Wife: Well, last night I had a dream that I made out with an old Russian man.
Husband: Rrriigghhtt!
Wife: Yeah, I have been freaking out about it all day. I think it was because they had that Apec summary about Vladimir Putin.
Husband: Vladimir Putin! Eeewwww!
Wife: Yeah, very eeeewwww!
Husband: Yeah, why's that?
Wife: Well, last night I had a dream that I made out with an old Russian man.
Husband: Rrriigghhtt!
Wife: Yeah, I have been freaking out about it all day. I think it was because they had that Apec summary about Vladimir Putin.
Husband: Vladimir Putin! Eeewwww!
Wife: Yeah, very eeeewwww!
Friday, September 07, 2007
This pasta smells like dog
Wife: This tortellini smells like dog.
Husband: What now?
Wife: Yeah, I mean I am a great cook, but this pasta smells like wet dog. So yeah, bon a petite!
Husband: Yeah, I am really looking forward to it now.
Husband: What now?
Wife: Yeah, I mean I am a great cook, but this pasta smells like wet dog. So yeah, bon a petite!
Husband: Yeah, I am really looking forward to it now.
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