9.10.25 - The doula got pouty when it turned out her honor was bogus simply because she was a mouse.
(I don't have any commentary on this sentence, other than, I love it.)
9.11.25 - I doubt you can find a shockingly good prize in an electric chair circa 1880.
(puns, man. Love 'em.)
9.12.25 - The magician’s top hat started to throb, and a thump emerged from inside, so I reached in and pulled out a white rabbit that said “thank you”.
(ta-da!!)
9.13.25 - The nadir of Bob Ross’s career was when he took jars of paint and jelly and instructed his audience to smash them together.
(happy little trees!)
9.14.25 - The crisp still made the noisy noise it made the last time I bit into it, a decade earlier, but the flavor was …different.
(mmmm....ancient....[/Homer])
9.15.25 - You can walk along the path among all the ants, and they won’t bother you, but if you touch the anthill, you’ll groan in agony.
(...yup.)
9.16.25 - The four archetypes of leader are: lefty, lucky, silly, and moldy.
(The ideal leader is a combination of all four. You know, like Voltron.)
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