Saturday, March 31, 2012

Walk the Prank

A unicorn is sleeping  Her brother calls: Wake up, Eve  Your car is getting towed  Eve: Sure it is  She holds up an umbrella as a bucket of water falls from the top of the doorway, she ignores the upside-down portraits, and is deadpan as a toy snake springs from the cupboard  Brother: Do you want to see this cool trick I  Eve pours purple milk on cereal: No  You know, the point of April Fools Day is to be unexpected  Brother: I guess i overdid it, huh  Eve: You've been overdoing it for the last six years

Happy April Fools' Day, everyone!

Now, if you'll excuse me, those teddy bears aren't going to stick themselves into the freezer.

Saturday, March 17, 2012

Paint it Green

The entire landscape has been splattered with green paint, the guilty party being a cat in a shamrock hat hiding a paintbrush  Dog: All right  Hand it over

Apparently someone asked the magical leprechaun for the power to defy physics instead of the pot of gold. 

Not a bad trade-off.

Saturday, March 10, 2012

Nosebleed

Video is being recorded of Steve, Mel, and Mark  Steve: Today we'll be documenting the elusive Rocky Mountain Vampire  Dylan operates camera: So why are you all wearing earmuffs  Vampire leaps from bushes: Mwah-ha-ha  Dylan: What the  Argh  I've got stakes and I'm not afraid to use them  Get off me, you fiend  What are you aAAAAAAA  Camera is knocked over, vampire snorts blood from his ear  Mark: I take it no one told him that these vampires attack, er, differently  Mel: Oh gross

I'm not making this up.  Rocky Mountain vampires really were supposed to snort blood from their victim's ear.  No, I don't get it either.  My guess is that we have an intoxicated Shoshone guy to thank for this. 

But in the meantime, I get to amuse myself by wreaking havoc with the dreams of little Twilight fans.

You're welcome.

Saturday, March 3, 2012

Stone(ball) Age

Cavemen play football using a rock  Referee talks to players  So Grog took the rock to the head, huh  Yep  As well as Boog  Yes  And Yaz  Him too  And Larp  Er, rock to the ribs, actually  That's it  We're calling this off until someone invents footballs and helmets

To the best of my knowledge, American football goes something like this:
A bunch of grown men chase around a little brown-and-white stripy ball across a green-and-white stripy field under the supervision of a couple of black-and-white stripy guys, and try to stick said little ball through a giant fork which may or may not be stripy. 
And feet are also involved somehow. 

I live in a weird country.