Tuesday, February 16, 2010

The Duel

"No, like, Donald, you're totally not listening. He was like, you dress like a pansy, always talking about your little kitchen trinkets, and I was like, 'you're balding and your wig looks like a robin's nest', and then he called me a 'nanny fairy tee-tee' and I was like, 'hell no' and was already holding the gun cause I was shooting birds, so, it like, you know, just happened pretty quick. Like, really fast. He was totally making fun of me, Donald. You know? Plus Reginald and Barry were already doing a pretty good job of holding him still for me."

Wednesday, February 3, 2010


"What do those remind you of, little Bobby?"
"Well, sure, Bobby, sure, cause they are hamburgers. Of course I would've said your mom's rack, her sun-burnt tits, you know, not that I ever see them anymore, but that's... well... you're probably too young to understand this but when a woman-"
"What are you boys talking about?"

Thursday, January 28, 2010


"I said I could lay twelve eggs, and I did lay twelve eggs. Navy. Couldn't give a rat's shit. Now I'm gonna smash 'em. I don't care. I'm Navy. You wanna stop me from smashin' all my eggs? Yeah right. Scrambled. Hot shit."

Friday, January 22, 2010

Long Cold Nights

It was another cold January night. Old John held his glass high, gave his famous wink, swirled his classic cane, then began another one of his legendary speeches at McGallihans.

"Most cats are robots. Burt's laughing, but he knows. I one time held a baby for six years. And I damn near was president of the bank until Einstein invented moon machines, or however they call them. Hell, my wife's a Mexican. Ask Burt. She is. We made a living off drowning cats. Right, Burt? Ah, he's laughing but he knows. Cat's ain't shit."

Tuesday, January 19, 2010


It wasn't Roland's gun that worried the other parishioners so much. It was more so his nine year old wife, and their ten year old son, Bagel.

Denim To Die For

"Honestly we didn't realize we wanted to start a band until we saw how the picture turned out! And Sandy already has a keyboard!"

Anti Flirt Club

"Oh they'll get the message! I'm not gonna name names but let's just say a little lady with the name starting with a Margere- well, you know, I'm not naming names at all, but they'll get the message. It's just gross."

Thursday, January 14, 2010


I bet we're all thinking the same thing: "I wish I was that baby."

Now some jean jackets.

Wednesday, January 13, 2010


"Richard, you know I think you're charming as hell and everything, but it's when you come into the bathroom and just stand there, you know, you just stand there, well I start to get worried. Mother already thinks your a sociopath."

"Beep boop deep boop."


Tuesday, January 12, 2010

Bench Press

"Hey, uh, Carl, yeah I hate to be a bother, man, but you know they told you not to wear that into the 24 Hour Fitness again, and you know, here you are... so, uh... if you don't mind..."

The Deer Hunter

Oh shit. You're going to kill that deer. That's going to feel awful. You should have figured when you and Darryl were walking into the woods carrying rifles that something awful was going to happen.

Well, you can try to miss on purpose, but that never looks good. Last time you did that you ended up killing all those birds.

At least you look good.