Wednesday, November 07, 2007

is 'hurricane' spelled with three J's?

Mix lint with serendipity and you'll languish among the frolicking bees.

Switch your elbow for your ankle and you'll contort like an Escher.

Painting ceilings plaid is one less endavour for a sky diver who sucks on grape flavoured lozenges while writing demonic poetry in an old recreational vehicle.

Dry humour is not wet.

I got Puerto Rico and Portugal mixed up as the nationality of a co-worker's ancestry, fortunately he was forgiving of this lapse.

Banks hold and hold some more.

2 comments:

ghost said...

any post with an escher reference automatically gets my nod of approval. banks hold, but mine is always wanting.

Donaldville said...

yes, but bees are dying off.