4/24/10: Noun, She Verbed


Agent_Moldy:
"THEY CANCELLED VIVA LAUGHLIN?!?!"

*goes on 15-state killing spree*


UnReality:
"That's what she wrote!"

E_B_A:
Kind of odd Angela Lansbury would be on hand in Dallas during JFK's visit to Dealy Plaza.

HanoverF:
Nepotism, She Wrote

CrabofDoom:
Meanwhile, at Jessica's "Know Your Candles" seminar...

HanoverF:
A Christmas Story 2: Ralphie's Reckoning

E_B_A:
Jamie Dressed

Jamie Met The Doorman Who Had A Portfolio Of Nude Watercolors He'd Painted Of Barbara Bush

Jamie Awkwardly Made His Way To the Lobby Making a Mental Note Never To Make Eye Contact With That Man Again


HanoverF:
Check it out, those umbrellas are totally doing it.

E_B_A:
"Wait! I specifically have it in my contract that I don't work with nikers!" "You racist cun... wait... I mean... uh..." "I hate nikers!" "Well... not sure how I feel about that." "And don't get me started on spigots!"

Mr_Bad_Movie:
"What am I wearing ? A tan jacket, a blouse, a skirt and a pair of granny panties. Hot? Maybe you should turn on the air conditioner then. No. I can't take it off. I like it on."

UnReality:
*telescope gets bigger*

HanoverF:
"I WASN'T DOING ANYTHING!" *pushes stinger missile launcher out window*

E_B_A:
We're watching Angela Lansbury and Paulie Shore watch Gary Coleman do a news report about the lamp behind Angela Lansbury and Paulie Shore.

It's like a mobius strip of failure.


JediClone:
Door, She Unlocked

HanoverF:
"You census takers can kiss my wrinkly white butt!"

"You just gave me enough information for like three of the questions."


E_B_A:
"It's a nice room. convenient to downtown, affordable, comfortably furnished, just keep in mind that once a month you have to do a shift in the sex bag right here." "It's okay. I used to live in New Jersey." "Oh, sorry!"

HanoverF:
Most people leave flaming dog poop in a paper bag, Ted likes to go the extra mile...

Reynard:
Murder, He Storyboarded

Zonk:
"How did I manage to step in dog poo in my office?"

Mr_Bad_Movie:
*WHUD !*

"Having trouble there ?"

"Yeah. That damned inspirational speaker told me that all doors would open before me. The bastard lied !"


JediClone:
Hands, She Jazzed

Reynard:
"*wheeze* Just a second." "Take your time." "This...really is a young person's...game."

echostation:
Sausage, She Belched

JediClone:
Ever notice how after a while some plants and their owners start to look like each other?

HanoverF:
Angela Lansbury, in the Conservatory, with her Flatulence.

CrabofDoom:
"Oh, hello, Ms. Lansbury. My tie's a huge fan."

Occupant:
"Should I be tasting Phillip Michael Thomas?"

"That would be Paul Michael Glasier."

"So, why am I tasting Phillip Michael Thomas then?"


UnReality:
G-Spot, He Found

Agent_Moldy:
Licking, it Took

Occupant:
Bill totally forgot the first rule of hypnotism. Have them take off their mirrored sunglasses.

To this day, Bill still clucks like a chicken on rainy Thursdays.


CrabofDoom:
The NRA, He Was

Reynard:
Murder, He Tweeted

echostation:
"So suck it, monkeys!"

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