Tuesday, June 30, 2009
06.30.09
I am in a meeting.
I’ve been in a meeting for 7 hours.
They shove sustenance through this hole as to keep me alive so “the Man” can further bore me with his business philosophies...
Send Help...
Monday, June 29, 2009
06.29.09
Friday, June 26, 2009
06.26.09
Week of the Weird: Day #5
Huh, how about that.
I guess I couldn’t have picked a better close for FOP Week of the Weird.
Today’s photo was slated to be paired with some snarky comment about unsuspecting children and this awesome souvenir I picked up at Neverland Ranch.
BUT THEN YOU DIED MICHAEL JACKSON… WTF!!
And because FOP is klassy, we won’t mention detachable noses, dangling babies on balconies, or that time your hair caught on fire…
Too Soon! Too Soon!
Instead I raise my rhinestone glitter-glove to the sky, and say fair-thee-well to the Moonwalker in the Clouds.
GOOD NIGHT SWEET PRINCE!
Thursday, June 25, 2009
06.25.09
Week of the Weird: Day #4
Put on your blue suede shoes and break out the good China!
THE KING is coming to dinner!
Wednesday, June 24, 2009
06.24.09
Tuesday, June 23, 2009
06.23.09
Week of the Weird: Day #2
Yeah so it appears Elton John and Fidel Castro had a love child?!?
Wow, I don't think anyone saw that coming.
Monday, June 22, 2009
06.22.09
Friday, June 19, 2009
06.19.09
Thursday, June 18, 2009
Wednesday, June 17, 2009
Tuesday, June 16, 2009
06.16.09
Monday, June 15, 2009
Friday, June 12, 2009
06.12.09
OMG!!! A Murder She Wrote/ Golden Girls WEEKEND MARATHON!!!
Thank heavens. I’m ready to install my digital converter!!
Gloves, CHECK.
Goggles, CHECK.
Helmet…
No helmet?!?!
Nooooooooooo!
Thursday, June 11, 2009
06.11.09
Wednesday, June 10, 2009
06.10.09
Tuesday, June 09, 2009
06.09.09
Things I learned about a crane operator, from a crane operator, while stuck on a closed freeway... for 3 hours:
- 1. He has a nasty case of "chronic vertigo".
2. He has a mistress in Pahrump, NV named Connie.
3. In 1987, his spit reached terminal velocity.
4. He can pee in a bottle.
5. He can go "number 2” in a Ziploc bag.
6. At the end of the day, he can pack numbers 4 & 5 out… in his lunch box.
Good times.
Monday, June 08, 2009
06.08.09
Friday, June 05, 2009
Thursday, June 04, 2009
06.04.09
Perspective? What the hell?
Honestly FOP. If we were meant to see this, God would have made us all about 1.5 inches tall. Come on, get a clue.
Wednesday, June 03, 2009
06.03.09
RH: I am soooo slammed! “The Man” is really sticking it to me today, and its only 8:30.
FOP: Uh, its almost 11:00
RH: See I’m delirious! That’s how hard I’m working!!!!
FOP: Your didn’t get there until 10:45.
RH: Don’t you understand? I’VE WORKED MORE IN 15 MINUTES THAN MOST PEOPLE DO in 3 HOURS!
FOP: I guess I missed that.
RH: Hey, I’ll call you back, I’ve got to get to lunch, all this work has made me ravenous.
FOP: …
Tuesday, June 02, 2009
06.02.09
There was an old lady who swallowed a spider,
Cuz she was old and nuts! And thought holding a Mixed Martial Arts Contest in her stomach would be sort of AWESOME.
Sooo…
She swallowed the spider to wrastle the fly (that I guess she ate when the cat food ran out). Where it performed 8 of the top 10 submission moves (one with each leg, of course!) on that pathetic fly…
I guess it died.
Monday, June 01, 2009
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