- It'd be nice to date someone intelligent AND funny, you know?
- So, how long have you been a looser?
- Um, no. Actually, I didn't learn that from my grandmother. It's all me.
- Well, I'm just known as "That guy who eats salad for lunch," so they don't think I'm a homo at work-- but there's this other guy who started trying to eat healthy lunches after he'd been there for a while, and it was like, "Man let me show you some tits so you can get over this and eat man-food again."
- Actually, nobody takes you seriously because we know you really DO mean the outrageous things you say.
- God, this sounds retarded; I met her on Facebook.
- Liquid chalk? Actually, I think pole dancers WANT to be able to slide around some...
- He's an ambulance driver with a Master's Degree in Art Criticism. And he eats salads for lunch, too. I just feel compelled to call him my partner-- but only at work!
- Well, actually, I AM a librarian. Explains the ice cube in my hot coco, doesn't it?
- Boy, watching you eat takes me right back to when we were kids.
- I meant to do that.
- When is your Christmas Present officially "late" this year?
- It's like free therapy. Especially when I tell them stories about my marriage. And they tell me, "Gosh. I always wondered how somebody could be stupid enough to end up in that situation. Now I know." At least I get to hear it from my editors before I hear it from everybody else.
- Imagine Jean Claud Van Dam playing himself. He's actually a sad, gentle little man.
- They don't look like cookie rejects to you? Well, taste one. Then you'll understand why I gave them to you.
- Boil down all the wisdom I wish I could go back and give my younger self, and you get this: Eat salad and lift weights-- the rest will take care of itself.
- You have a studded tire for your BICYCLE??
- You've just created another Vin Diesel fan, haven't you.
- Yeah, I know I need some sort of mal-practice insurance for all the great advice I keep giving everybody.
- I think Nateuropathic Medicine is when you're allergic to cats, so they make you eat cat to solve the problem.
- No, really, you WANT to hear this story about eating cat faces in China!
- Dude, people puke on me at work. You spitting when you talk is like NOTHING in comparison. Really. And then there was this guy with a dead mouse on his belly.
- Maybe I need to work on my compassion for fat people.
- ...And then I get the munchies and play stupid video games all day. What side effects do YOU get?
- "Friends with Benefits." That means "free fugck" in french, doesn't it?
Monday, December 15
The French Translation
Things that mean something, a biographical list of one-liners from breakfast with Big D:
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