Tuesday, January 22, 2008

Long since, and maybe never again.

I am happy, but there's a thorn in my side. And i keep it there,
hoping it will grow and transform into something beautiful, once again...

I have so much to say, but the things i want to talk about and share, cannot be shared, not with everyone, not now.

Thursday, March 30, 2006

splooosh!

If your house ever catches on fire, don't bother calling the fire department, just make sure you have one of these! Don't click if you're under the age of 18!



Monday, February 06, 2006

Live and learn #1

Don't bend over when you yawn, you might drool on the floor.


bm: Jack off jill- my cat

Sunday, February 05, 2006

Teeest

Okay, so everybody's doing all sorts of tests theese days. And i am no better than to also dip my pinky-toe into this "trend" . And who doesn't love a good test? After all, defining ourself is what makes the world go 'round.


So, first test: Wich religion is the right one for you?

You scored as Satanism. Your beliefs most closely resemble those of Satanism! Before you scream, do a bit of research on it. To be a Satanist, you don't actually have to believe in Satan. Satanism generally focuses upon the spiritual advancement of the self, rather than upon submission to a deity or a set of moral codes. Do some research if you immediately think of the satanic cult stereotype. Your beliefs may also resemble those of earth-based religions such as paganism.

Satanism


75%

Buddhism


67%

Hinduism


67%

Paganism


63%

atheism


46%

Islam


46%

agnosticism


42%

Christianity


33%

Judaism


29%

Which religion is the right one for you? (new version)
created with QuizFarm.com







Hmmm, interesting....





Bm: Love and rockets- it could be sunshine

World peace!

From time to time a selected few people discover signs. Usually interpreted somewhat holy. It might be a quaint light show-virgin mary on the side of a shopping mall, the devil in an ink-splat on the wall or a white calf with weird fur markings, or even more fun: signs in fruits and vegetables. Its like a fruity-kinder egg, cut it open and surprise!- a sign has been revealed. And you can even eat it afterwards. Yaay!

Now, a few days ago i was slicing some tomatoes, and wholdn't you know, one did contain a sign, a peace-sign even! As tradition says, the sign-finder must make a prophecy of some sort. And as the fruity sign-finder that i am, i declare world peace! Now we're just waiting for the white peace-slug with two behinds to be born.

Ps: the tomato was yummy!


See? Fruity-peace is upon us!

Tuesday, January 24, 2006

comic relief

It's been a while. I have much to say, but i don't know where to start. So I'll post some fun quotes I knicked from some s-girl's blog instead.





"I got an ant farm. Them fellas didn't grow shit.

I haven't slept for ten days, because that would be too long.

Last week I helped my friend stay put. It's a lot easier than helping someone move. I just went over to his house and made sure that he did not start to load shit into a truck.


I had a stick of Carefree gum, but it didn't work. I felt pretty good while I was blowing that bubble, but as soon as the gum lost its flavor, I was back to pondering my mortality.

I want to be a race car passenger: just a guy who bugs the driver. "Say man, can I turn on the radio? You should slow down. Why do we gotta keep going in circles? Can I put my feet out the window? Boy, you really like Tide."

I got in an argument with a girlfriend inside of a tent. That's a bad place for an argument, because I tried to walk out, and had to slam the flap.


I think Bigfoot is blurry, that's the problem. It's not the photographer's fault. Bigfoot is blurry. And that's extra scary to me, because there's a large, out-of-focus monster roaming the countryside. Run. He's fuzzy. Get outta here.

I'm against picketing, but I don't know how to show it.

If carrots got you drunk, rabbits would be fucked up.

Pickles are cucumbers that sold out.

2-in-1 is a bullshit term, because 1 is not big enough to hold 2. That's why 2 was created.

At my hotel room, my friend came over and asked to use the phone. I said "Certainly." He said "Do I need to dial 9?" I say "Yeah. Especially if it's in the number. You can try four and five back to back real quick."

I think foosball is a combination of soccer and shish kabobs.

I used to do drugs. I still do drugs. But I used to, too.

The thing about tennis is: no matter how much I play, I'll never be as good as a wall. I played a wall once. They're fucking relentless.

I think Pringles initial intention was to make tennis balls. But on the day that the rubber was supposed to show up, a big truckload of potatoes arrived. But Pringles is a laid back company. They said "Fuck it. Cut em up."

A severed foot is the ultimate stocking stuffer.

An escalator can never break: it can only become stairs. You would never see an "Escalator Temporarily Out Of Order" sign, just "Escalator Temporarily Stairs. Sorry for the inconvenience."

This product that was on TV was available for four easy payments of $19.95. I would like a product that was available for three easy payments and one complicated payment. We can't tell you which payment it is, but one of these payments is going to hard.

You know when they have a fishing show on TV? They catch the fish and then let it go. They don't want to eat the fish, they just want to make it late for something.

I would imagine if you could understand Morse Code, a tap dancer would drive you crazy.

I don't wear a watch because I want my arms to weigh the same. So if somebody asks me what time it is, I have to tell them something that is going on. "What time is it, Mitch?" "Uh, that guy is eating a hamburger." "Shit, I had to be somewhere..."

I saw a human pyramid once. It was totally unnecessary.

I bought a doughnut and they gave me a receipt for the doughnut... I don't need a receipt for the doughnut. I give you money and you give me the doughnut, end of transaction. We don't need to bring ink and paper into this. I can't imagine a scenario that I would have to prove that I bought a doughnut. To some skeptical friend, Don't even act like I didn't buy a doughnut, I've got the documentation right here... It's in my file at home. ...Under "D".

My friend was walking down the street and he said, "I hear music." As if there is any other way of taking it in. I tried to taste it, but it did not work.

I snake bite emergency kit is a body bag.

It's very dangerous to wave to people you don't know because what if they don't have hands? They'll think you're cocky.

Someone handed me a picture and said, "This is a picture of me when I was younger." Every picture of you is when you were younger. "...Here's a picture of me when I'm older." Where'd you get that camera man?

I wrote a letter to my dad - I wrote, "I really enjoy being here," but I accidentally wrote rarely instead of really. But I still wanted to use it so i crossed it out and wrote, "I rarely drive steamboats, dad - there's a lot of shit you don't know about me. Quit trying to act like I'm a steamboat operator." This letter took a harsh turn right away...

My friend said to me, "You know what I like? Mashed potatoes." I was like, "Dude, you have to give me time to guess. If you're going to quiz me you have to insert a pause."

That would be cool if you could eat a good food with abad food and the good food would cover for the bad food when it got to your stomach. Like you could eat a carrot with an onion ring and they would travel down to your stomach, then they would get there, and the carrot would say, "It's cool, he's with me."

If you had a friend who was a tightrope walker, and you were walking down a sidewalk, and he fell, that would be completely unacceptible...

Every time I go and shave, I assume there is somebody else on the planet shaving as well, so I say, "I'm gonna go shave too."

I have an underwater camera just in case I crash my car into a river, and at the last minute I see a photo opportunity of a fish that I have never seen.

Sometimes I fall asleep at night with my clothes on. I'm going to have all my clothes made out of blankets.

My apartment is infested with koala bears. It's the cutest infestation ever. Way better than cockroaches. When I turn on the light, a bunch of koala bears scatter, but I don't want them too. I'm like, "Hey... Hold on fellows... Let me hold one of you, and feed you a leaf." Koala bears are so cute, why do they have to be so far away from me. We need to ship a few over, so I can hold one, and pat it on its head.

I wish I could play little league now. I'd be way better than before.

I opened-up a yogurt, underneath the lid it said, "Please try again." because they were having a contest that I was unaware of. I thought maybe I opened the
yogurt wrong. ...Or maybe Yoplait was trying to inspire me... "Come on Mitchell, don't give up!" An inspirational message from your friends at Yoplait, fruit on the bottom, hope on top.

I hate flossing, I wish I just had one long curvy tooth.

The next time I move I hope I get a real easy phone number, something like 2222222. People will ask, "Mitch, how do I get a hold of you?" I'll say, "Just press two for a while, when I answer, you'll know that you've pressed two enough."

A waffle is like a pancake with a syrup trap.

You know they call corn-on-the-cob, "corn-on-the-cob", but that's how it comes out of the ground. They should just call it corn, and every other type of corn, corn-off-the-cob. It's not like if someone cut off my arm they would call it "Mitch", and then re-attached it, and call it "Mitch-all-together".

I like buying snacks from a vending machine because food is better when it falls. Sometimes at the grocery, I'll drop a candy bar so that it will achieve its maximum flavor potential.

On a traffic light yellow means yield, and green means go. On a banana, it's just the opposite, yellow means go ahead, green means stop, and red means, where'd you get that banana?

My roommate says, "I'm going to take a shower and shave, does anyone need to use the bathroom?" It's like some weird quiz where he reveals the answer first.

I wrote my friend a letter with a highlighting pen, but he could not read it, he thought I was trying to show him certain parts of a piece of paper.

I use the word totally too much. I need to change it up and use a word that is different but has the same meaning. Mitch do you like submarine sandwhiches? All-encompassingly...

My friend asked me if I wanted a frozen banana, I said "No, but I want a regular banana later, so, Yeah."

Mr. Pibb is a poor imitation of Dr. Pepper. Dude didn't even get his degree..."

Quotes from recently deceased Mitch Hedberg

Tuesday, October 11, 2005

burka

Lørdag kveld. Jobbe. Irriterende, fulle, unyttige menneskelige svin. Få kopliment for pupper, nekte å gi bort telefonnummer, nekte å drikke øl med fulle tullinger, nekte å drikke sprit med amerikanske, fulle tullinger. Endelig ferdig på jobb. Sliten. Ringe etter taxi. "må prioritere taxiholdeplassene, vil ta en time" Les: "vil prioritere fulle tullinger som ikke lengre har konsept over pengenes verdi. yay!" Bli irritert. Bestemme seg for å tussle hjemm. Masse regn. Ingen paraply. Derimot ha stort, gigantisk, sort skjerf. Også ha på seg lang genser-jakke-dings som gir en kroppsform som likner en formloff. Drapere stort skjerf nøye rundt hode for å skjerme seg fra slemme regndråper. Tenke: "tipper jeg ser ut som en riktig burka-dame nå, gitt" Ringe samboer for å gå i møte. Tussle hjemmover. Komme seg helskinnet og ikke tilsnakket helt fram til akademiske kvarter. Utenlandsk mann komme mot meg. "fint skjørt du har. hvor har du kjøpt det?" Mummle ett eller annet uentusiastisk. "lang vei hjemm til deg?" Mummle ett eller annet unnvikende. Mann babble om vær og andre uinteressante ting. Også prøve å finne ut hvor jeg skal, om kald og om vil låne jakke. Interessant del av historie: Mann si "skikkelig bra av deg å gå med sånn skjerf og skjule håret og sånn. Ingen som kan se hvordan du ser ut da. Skikkelig bra *vise tommel og lage oppmuntrende klikkelyd* Jeg liker at damer går med lange, sorte sjal og sånn. Mammaen min vil sikkert like deg. Hun er skikkelig arabisk. <------ faktisk utsagn fra mannen. Skikkelig bra av deg å skjule ansiktet og håret. Mamma vil like deg. Vil du møte mammaen min?" Litt mer babbel fra mannen i de samme baner. Samboer kommer syklende. Reddet!

Ganske fornøyd med å bli tatt for en ekte burka dame. Lite visste mannen at jeg kun hadde surret meg inn i stoff av mangel på paraply, og at jeg under genser-jakken hadde på meg suicidegirls t-skjorten min!

Alt i alt en interessant opplevelse som bekrefter utrykket "don't judge the book by it's cover"

Monday, October 10, 2005

hooray

I'm back on the web. At fucking-last. Now you may once again look forward to my rants and random silliness. Rejoyce!
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