Wednesday, September 24

Religion reform #11

In the beginning, there was only the void: a realm of no matter, temperature or time. And there was also a Toucan of many colours. And then He squawked. And from His beak came light -- which spread in all directions and pushed through to obliterate endless void.

Thus was created time, heat, and light. Those are first three elements of the universe created by the Toucan. The Toucan was remarkably cavalier about the whole thing, and said:

I squawked and the universe came into existence. No big deal.


As the light spread the Toucan tried to enter the forming universe. But He was too large. The Universe was still no wider than the bristles of His feathers. The Toucan, just so you know, is gigantic.

But the Toucan is also patient, so He waited for the universe to expand. And waited. And waited for billions of years. Until one day, He became restless:

This fucking sucks.


And He decided to plan a way to keep entertained as the universe grew. The Toucan leaned His giant beak over the burgeoning cosmos and sneezed. This truly was a gross thing to do.

But the moist dew of his snot was alive with quarks and particles. And almost instantly -- billions of our years, actually -- in the swirling pool of the baby universe there was matter, and noise and life. The Toucan was satisfied. As the circle of light grew, the universe began to crawl with life.

And that's pretty much it. Anything else you need to know can pretty much be described by coincidence or arbitrary laws of the Toucan's concoction like:

- Matter cannot be created or destroyed or,
- You shouldn't wear socks with sandals

But I wouldn't read too much into it. For the Toucan clearly states:

There is but time, and light, and heat, and matter, and noise, and life. And honestly, beyond that there isn't a whole lot to do. (And I would know.)

Wednesday, September 17

Inappropriate things to say to a man who just had his penis cleaved in two

For starters:
  • Pal, no need to go off half-cocked.
  • I'll just have half a hot dog, one is too much for me.
  • Well, call me Suzie and chop my dick in two.
  • (Sung in the voice of Scott Weiland) Well, I'm half the man I used to be.
  • Hey guys. I just got back from my Large Penis Support Group meeting.
  • I heard you got your penis chopped in two. You know that makes you 50% eunuch right?
  • Hey Demi!
  • Lovely weather we're having isn't it?
And also:
  • Of course. I'd chop my penis off for another slice of tiramisu!
And obviously:
  • Did it hurt?

Wednesday, September 10

I found this scrawled...

This note has been pinned to my cork board for a while now. I wrote it in seven minutes before going to sleep one night:



Think O.J. is bad after brushing your teeth? Try during. * Trying to save time during your morning commute? Bac'n'eggs smoothies. "I can taste the pancakes!" * Oh no! I spilled grapefruit juice on my shirt! You need INSTA-SHIRT: shirt in a bag. Open bag, remove shirt -- instant shirt! Thanks, INSTA-SHIRT! * What are you having for lunch? Baloney. Again. Have you tried BALONEY WONDER? What's that? Ha, don't ask dumb questions. BALONEY WONDER. * I don't care for comedy. Too much thinking. I prefer violence against the elderly. You KNOW how to feel about that. * Ever lose a quarter in a urinal? Tough decision isn't it? * Get in the car! Why? Do I always have to give you a reason? But I've never seen you before in my life! * Instead of giving to the poor, why don't we just NOT take from them. It's a little easier -- and it's a good thing. * This holiday season, get her drunk. * What's for dinner? It's CHURKEY! Chicken from Turkey! * Chicks dig comparisons that don't make sense. They're a lot like Belgians that way. * Trying to lose 50 lbs? Your leg is about 30. * Guilt-free desserts: unlike ice cream that kills.

I'm as confused as you are.

Wednesday, September 3

Girls, like opportunities

Should be jumped on immediately.

I know a guy...

...who sometimes pronounces analogies, "anal, oh-ghees". Like they were "ogies". That were somehow anal.

It's a disgrace.