“… just when I think I’ve hit rock-bottom, it turns out that rock-bottom has a basement.” Paul Howard, This Champagne Mojito is the Last Thing I Own
Archive for December, 2007
Rock Bottom
Monday, December 31st, 2007The law
Sunday, December 30th, 2007The law may have long arms, but chaos has long legs and a wicked smile.
Gift
Saturday, December 29th, 2007Every day is a gift that you can’t return for store credit.
Rainy day hookers
Friday, December 28th, 2007Rainy day hookers: all dressed up with no one to blow.
Fit to be tied
Thursday, December 27th, 2007Some people are fit to be tied, others to be handcuffed
So where’s the love?
Wednesday, December 26th, 2007Jerry Springer: “You’re sleeping with all these guys. So where’s the love?”
Woman: “In the bedroom.”
- from the Jerry Springer show.
Society at large
Tuesday, December 25th, 2007Shouldn’t the phrase “Society at large” now be “Society at extra-large?”
Santa Claus is sexually frustrated
Monday, December 24th, 2007Top three proofs that Santa Claus is sexually frustrated: lives with elves, obsessed with people being “naughty,” and only comes once a year.
Once bitten
Sunday, December 23rd, 2007Once bitten, twice shy, third a werewolf.
Being a blogger
Saturday, December 22nd, 2007“Being a blogger isn’t about the money. It isn’t about the fame. Actually, I don’t know what it’s about, except that any job is bound to pay better.” – Peter Bodo, Tennis.com