Hmph. Is suspicion that long arm of Cambridge extends here to taint existence, as crickets not even bothering to chirp in response to re-re-created resume. Is fine. Do not need crickets. Self worth can be restored solely by presence of cats with bad grammar.
Shut judgemental mouth. Does not indicate serious decline in cultural taste. Rather, clearly demonstrates ability to appreciate not only bourgeoise art (e.g., Fellini), but also proletariat (e.g., Aqua Teen Hunger Force). Possibly is harder to understand talking meatballs than shrewd Italian men with mother issues anyway. Do not begrudge me, snobby artsy people.
No, have not been maybe cat-sitting too long. Ringo and Elvis understand needs.
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I spent an hour Thursday night going through a lolcats website. Then my husband found a lolcats version of the Tribbles episode from the original Star Trek series, including something like, "We is in ur food supply, charmin ur wimen." I have a whole new perspective now.
It's terrible, isn't it? I bet you were on the same website I might have spent an hour on myself, too. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go find the Tribbles. ;)
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