"Please contribute to the Box O'
Liberty Fund. We'll be airlifting tax
forms, punch-card ballots and CA
driver licenses to Iraq." |
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Marilyn and Jackie strike a deal.
(Now if we can just get Hillary
and Monica in the same room.)
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.oO(No head or arms? Damn!
Some girls will do anything
to lose weight.)
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.oO(Shocking! To think
fellatio was invented before
color photography!)
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"Sorta looks like a pregnant
'Nike Swish' if ya ask me."
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"Now I may look a bit on the
pregger side, Amanda, but there's
nothing 'swishy' about me."
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"I don't know, General. The right wig
and a little make-up and I think you
could make for a passable Shelley Winters."
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"Don't leave me, Lestat. I could die
of consumption at any moment." / "But
mother, Domino's is at the castle gate."
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"That's the one thing I never could
stomach about Santa Carla...all the
damn Republican governors."
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"C'mon back, Chrissie. It was a joke."
"No, I'm leaving, Jack. Besides, I
don't like men with weak aortas."
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Next time on 'Scare Tactics'...
"Oh no! Your silicon implants
are trying to escape!"
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.oO(Oh no! Yet another 'Friends' moment
when I'm doing something embarrassing
only to find everyone has silently walked
in the front door...despite 15 dead bolts.)
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"Of course my 'frigerator's
running. I installed the
robotic legs just last week."
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"Babe...you...come...here...
often? What...your...sign?"
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Now serving up pussy cats
24 hours a day.
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"I'm sorry, God is taking a very important
call at the moment. You can wait down
in Florida if you like.
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Warning! Objects in mirror
are hornier than they appear.
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*ding*dong* Avon calling!
.oO( ooo - good. Just in time.)
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"Do you, Tiffany, take this, um,
personal massage device as your
lawful wedded husband?"
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.oO(erg - Hulk should not
eaten that third McGriddle.)
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~/We're a-singin' fer nickels\~
~/We're a-singin' fer pennies\~
(I didn't think 'Sponge Bob
Square Band' would go very far.)
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From George Orwell's prequel 1884:
"Hur-ray, hur-ray, hur-ray! Step
right up and be the first to get your handy,
dandy, super-trandy telescreen!" |
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From 'Death of a Simpson'
"Let's never fight again."
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Hey look everyone, it's the
Id(iot), the Ego(n) and the
Super Eggo.
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"Nice breast, Mrs. Johnson.
But I asked if Bobby could
come out to play."
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In the beginning, there was space and there was mass.
And God separated the two.
But before there could be stars, there had to be gas.
Much later, came life-bearing goo
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Ladies and Gentlemen, presenting
Christopher Reeve, President of
The Blue Screen Actor's Guild
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"That's one small step for man...One giant
leap for Snap, Crackle & Pop." (At least,
that's the way I remember hearing it.)
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Final Fantasy: The
Michael Hutchins Story
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KIPPAGE basking in the
glow of my superior
capping ability.
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"I'm sorry, but the FDA won't allow the
return of Wal-Mart brand silicon implants."
"But she maxed out the VISA without telling me."
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~/Do a little Dance,
Make a little love,
Get down tonight!\~
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Tonight on the Discovery Channel:
Failed Moments in Defensive History:
The Great Wall of Cardboard
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Opening a bag of
Extreme Snacks
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During the theatrical release, similar
'Suspension of Disbelief' devices were
given to the audience. Didn't help.
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When botox goes bad.
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Hey dude, whatcha doin'?
"Oh, just hanging around."
[You know that capper's going to hell.]
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Hey Frank...Frank Gorshwin. Star
Trek was cancelled decades ago.
You can take off the make-up now.
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Ah, that must be the infamous
T-shirt of Turin.
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And now a word from our sponsor,
as KITT blasts across
the Pepto-Bismol Flats.
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"Is that a logo in your pants
or are you just happy to see me?"
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.oO(Why can't I find a shampoo
that works for both dandruff
aaaaand logos?)
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Princess Leia's (ahem)...other
lost 'droid. .oO[mr.solo is not
very good at hide&seek.]
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Two once-lovers passed at a distance.
A turn, a nod, a smiling flash of
recognition. Then the simultaneous
sour memory of the poor hamster.
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"Um, I'm not sure Jacko
should be categorized as
a 'white collar' criminal."
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"But I don't hear anything." /
D'OH! That's not the way
to listen to a CD.
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"Now, I want you to promise me, Samantha,
that you'll never use magic to change my
appearance again." / "I promise, Darren."
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*dingdong* "Neo...I think it's for
you." (and I don't even answer the
door to Jehovah's Witness either.)
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Uh-oh! Marlon Brando is
collapsing into a planetoid
under his own weight.
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"I'd say this Geiger counter is
working fine...'cept I can't find
any Geigers for it to count."
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Watch out, Bob. That
world wide web can be
a bit tricky sometimes.
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"Captain. We've found a Plot Hole
big enough to fly the ship through." /
"Well then, by all means...make it so."
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Meanwhile, on the set of
'A Klingon Orange...'
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"So, Oprah says, "I smell
hair burning." Then I says,
"Maybe we're walkin' too fast."
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From the Darwin Award Archive:
The altimeter from the 1967 Impala
retrofitted with a stolen JATO
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Of all the irresponsible... Luke, you
were supposed to change your batteries
back at the end of Daylight Saving Time.
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"Kratchaahh-Tchooo! Sinuses
now clear of goo."
(Thus Snazed Sting)
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As a stock boy, Sen. Robert
Byrd used to display these
three to a shelf.
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"Whaddaya mean
the facial hair
gives it away?"
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"Okay, I've seen enough. Time for
you to go." / "But it's hardly plumbing
repair without a little crack showing."
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"I use them to attract
rapists, then poke their
eyes out."
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Post, trying to save on packaging
design, has combined these two cereals.
Look for 'Shredded Nuts' in January.
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"Whassup?" / "Whassup?" / "Whassup?"
/ "Oh, just killing another piece
of pop culture via commercialization."
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"Man! Should've bought me one of
these Auto-Nosepickers years ago."
(Available at The Sharper Image)
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