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Showing posts with label Johnny Depp. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Johnny Depp. Show all posts

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Cranial Canoeing




Time to crawl into Laraine’s ear canal, burrow through the earwax and paddle around the cerebral fluid in her cranium in a little canoe while collecting her wispy little wonderings with a butterfly net.




 Who would be a better babysitter?




 The Mad Hatter









Or




 Jack Sparrow?









 



Is American Idol 

making 

Americans idle?








 




How many times a day does 

Rahm Emanuel tell Obama

"You are sooooo good looking”?








Is the opposition organization to “Locks of Love” 
“Locks of Hate”? 
And can I offer them a two pound donation 
that I fished out of my bathtub drain with a crochet hook?





Is it ever too early to learn the lesson that life isn’t fair?

Sunday, March 7, 2010

Larainy's Book Club

Let's start out slowly shall we?  We don't want to dive in the deep end with authors like Aristotle or Tolstoi or Danielle Steele because we all know you did not eat brain food for breakfast.  You ate Cocoa Puffs followed by a Diet Coke and then 3 Girl Scout Thin Mints pilfered from your hiding place in back of the tub of flax that your mother-in-law gave you to improve your family's health.  You are not ready for a cerebral discussion.


Let us ease gently into the world of literature, learning from each other.  I'll go first, imparting to you, dear reader, some of the gems of wisdom I obtained from classic children's books.


Saying goodnight to everything in your bedroom, 
 is a effective stalling technique 
(Don't forget to include body parts!)


If you hire a pig as a contractor, 
you have a 66.6% chance that your house won’t last a week.




  • Cats are evil, especially those that walk around naked except for bow ties and tall hats. 
  • If you have a chemical spill, hire Thing One and Thing Two





    Don't buy a motorcycle until you know if...
    "she has good balance on a rough road,"  
    because then you will have
    "a mighty fine machine" 




    Forget reading this one, it will give you a headache.
    Go see the movie, it has Johnny Depp in it.



    Sending your rotten kid to bed without supper 
    can lead to development of a very lucrative movie deal



     Dogs are good and will protect you from wild pigs
    that want to build you a house




    Nothing induces wild soggy sobbing like

    a dead hound dog lying on the grave of
    another dead hound dog

    Tuesday, December 1, 2009

    Code Red News Flash!!!

    You know how much I hate to brag, but there are times when it is simply un-American to withhold news of national interest. Today I received the following e-mail.






    You (or current resident)
    Are coredeely invited too
    The White House Xmas Ball
    Where: Pensilvania Avenoo, WA DC
    When: 12/27/09
    Formil dress required


    RSVP by sending $35.00 to:
    Vern Peavley
    Utility Closet “B”
    Union Station Basement, WA DC 20051




    Can you even believe it? I looked at my calendar and after I moved the appointment with my carpet cleaner (never let the dog sneak in and drink all the leftover turkey gravy), guess what? Yup, the check is in the mail and I am going to the party!


    I was totally panicked about what to wear until I found this little beauty.



    Style and patriotism combine in a fusion that will move many to tears. Am I right?




    I have decided to travel by balloon, since this will tend to attact some media attention  and there is plenty of room to land on the White House Lawn.

     

    I know I am dreaming out loud here, but I can just see myself swishing through the door in my beautiful gown, accepting a flute of Martinelli's finest from Joe Biden...
     





    and then wandering into the library and cozying up to the fire while discussing whether the Twilight series is discriminatory to ugly vampires  with Michelle.



    The next week, when I am interviewed by Matt Lauer on the Today show about whether I had a good time or not, he will arm wrestle Tom Cruise for the right to escort me to a the New Year's Party at Johnny Depp's house. 
     
    Ahhhh, life is good.