Wonderings and Musings
I wonder why it smells like falafels in my office today.
I wonder why anyone would want to eat Dominos new Oreo pizza. I love Oreos and I love pizza, but the commercial for this concotion has totally turned me off to the idea of merging these two elements. I can only picture how the younger actor got his bad teenage Oreo mustache and the older actor got his full Oreo beard. Ewww!
I wonder why it has become acceptable for a politician running for office to openly sanction murder -and I quote the commerical: "My opponent wants to see terrorists in the courtroom, I want to see them in the cemetery." To me this totally contradicts the foundation of our supposedly just and democratic society that believes a man is presumed innocent until proven guilty. Who has decided that this hypothetical person even is a terrorist?
I wonder why my dog is suddenly terrified of the ceiling fan and barks at the pumpkin I brought home.
I wonder why the priest Foley has accused of molesting him doesn't think there's anything wrong with giving naked massages in the sauna to teenage altar boys.
I wonder if Keith Richards and John Mayer are good in bed. Something about the way they play the guitar.
I wonder who killed Danny Bodaduce on CSI. Did they ever resolve that mystery?
I wonder why I waste time wondering about this stuff. I should have better things to do.
I wonder why anyone would want to eat Dominos new Oreo pizza. I love Oreos and I love pizza, but the commercial for this concotion has totally turned me off to the idea of merging these two elements. I can only picture how the younger actor got his bad teenage Oreo mustache and the older actor got his full Oreo beard. Ewww!
I wonder why it has become acceptable for a politician running for office to openly sanction murder -and I quote the commerical: "My opponent wants to see terrorists in the courtroom, I want to see them in the cemetery." To me this totally contradicts the foundation of our supposedly just and democratic society that believes a man is presumed innocent until proven guilty. Who has decided that this hypothetical person even is a terrorist?
I wonder why my dog is suddenly terrified of the ceiling fan and barks at the pumpkin I brought home.
I wonder why the priest Foley has accused of molesting him doesn't think there's anything wrong with giving naked massages in the sauna to teenage altar boys.
I wonder if Keith Richards and John Mayer are good in bed. Something about the way they play the guitar.
I wonder who killed Danny Bodaduce on CSI. Did they ever resolve that mystery?
I wonder why I waste time wondering about this stuff. I should have better things to do.
2 Comments:
oh please "anonymous" - share some of your intelligence - or is that what you are doing right now?
i've deleted anonymous' comment. My first real hate comment-doesn't that mean you've arrived as a blogger??
anyone I kind of wished I hadn't deleted b/c it is case in point that those who live in glass houses shouldn't throw stones would be appropriate.
For those of you who missed it, the comment left by anonymous was:
"damn your fucking stupid"
which should actually have been posted as:
"damn you're fucking stupid" being that "your" is not being used as a possessive you, but rather the contraction you are.
so ladies and gentleman-someone else may be more stupid than I -at least in the grammatical sense.
thanks for sharing anyway
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