To the Inventor
May your daughter lose a finger to the jagged edges of molded plastic security packaging.
May your daughter lose a finger to the jagged edges of molded plastic security packaging.
Tinfoil haberdasher Donald Rumsfeld donned a 10 gallon humdinger during his recent visit to Iraq, referring to 9-11's infamous flight 93 as having been "shot down" over Shanksville, PA. Despite reporter inquiries, Rumsfeld declined to elaborate, instead taking a pair of bloodied pliers to the transmitter in his molars.
Last-minute entry for Best Headline 2004 throws previous rankings out window, on hood of passing buick:
NORAD is again tracking Santa's yuletide sortie, but even with its $80 billion project budget still can't hit the f*cker.
The TSA, with traveler comfort firmly in mind, has modified its patdown procedures for women by making the bazoonga valley off limits to screeners’ pervy fingers.
Forgo the critique. Haggling over the price of art is really the preferred way to devalue it in front of its creator.
"...the star RC point guard's cautious condemnation of Christmas materialism was muffled to nothingness as the frail man-diety slowly disappeared within billowing folds of luxurious woven silks bejeweled with the most precious ornaments ever known to fucking mankind."
Blessed be, this $80-a-month variety. Last evening, channel 145 presented a program entitled "Face Eating Tumor."
The whole football team had turned out to support Hannity’s railing of the recent Rumsfeld Q&A “plant.” That reporters shouldn’t manipulate the news is a given, but there arose an odd tangent:
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