PLASTIC SURGERY ON WORDS (# 74,940)

This morning a 5 year old said to me: ‘Dad, eat quick-er-est-ily’. I loved the way she slowed the word up by making it longer. Inspired by her, I opened a plastic surgery clinic for words that are unhappy with their appearance. None came forward. This could have been due to their lack of hearing or my lack of advertising. I was about to abort the whole exercise when there was a sudden knock at the door.

‘Come in’, I said.

‘Hi’, Hi said.

‘Hello Hi, so…you feel a little abrupt, yeah?’ I said.

‘I do’, Hi said.

‘People think you’re shallow, yeah?’ I said.

‘They do’ Hi said.

‘You’d like a extra syllable and you’d like me to make you do what you don’t want to do, yeah?’ I said.

‘Badbye’ Hi said, and left with the face of a serial killer.

SAVE THE RUDOLF

She drew a reindeer, then rubbed it out.

‘Why’, he asked.

She looked up and cried.

‘But it was great’, he added.

She dried her eyes then said, ‘Reindeers don’t exist’.

IT DOESN’T MIND

subject: I don’t mind

object: It doesn’t matter

sobject: It doesn’t mind

SALT & OILS

Sea:     “Yes?”
Artist:  “Sit still. This is a portrait!”
Sea:     “It’s not me jigging, it’s the moon.”
Artist:  “The moon’s in bed.”
Sea:     “Well, wait till he gets up.”
Artist:  “I can’t paint you in the dark”
Sea:     “You can’t paint.”

GUEST & HOST

Flea:       What you drinking?
Bat:        The usual, O positive. You?
Flea:       Nice viscosity, claggy on the tooth, wanna sip?
Bat:        Mm-mmm, B rhesus negative, the best.
Flea:       Hey, lay off, that’s my vein!
Bat:        Aw, go suck yourself.

EVE & EVE

Eve 1:        You’re gorgeous.

Eve 2:        You too!

Eve 1:        Shall we start a family?

Eve 2:        Love to!

Eve 1:        God does IVF now, doesn’t she?

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