-- First impressions are important, but not as important as to whether or not you maintain it.
-- If your track record is public, don't be surprised if the public knows about it. And discusses it. Often.
-- Physical pain can be forgotten, otherwise women would never have a second child. Emotional wounds take longer to heal. If ever.
-- Never do yourself what you can delegate. Then be prepared to do it yourself anyway.
-- Never light a cigarette with a blowtorch. It may look cool, but it takes your eyebrows forever to grow back in.
-- If you have a gut instinct about something, you probably had bad pizza. If you haven't had pizza, pay attention to it. It's rarely wrong.
-- To err is human: to forgive yourself, impossible.
-- The RED wire. Always cut the RED wire. Unless it's blue.
-- There is a reason why hair dryers come with a warning label about not using them in the bathtub -- people are stupid.
-- If you can't find anyone else to blame, it probably IS your fault.
-- Cold pizza and hot beer are only safe breakfasts if you're in college. After that, they just give you ulcers.
-- A cat will always decide to lay down on you at precisely the moment you need to move.
-- Your fart might be funny, but trust me, we don't want you to describe it in depth. Same goes for what you just did in the bathroom. We've already suffered enough.
Veni, Vidi, Ventus --
The randomly chaotic and crafty scribblings of a deranged, wannabe artist allowed too many colours in her Crayon box.
Surgeon General's Warning: Some content of "From Pooka's Crayon" may not be suitable for: work, blue-haired little old ladies, the politically-correct, rabid moonbats, uptight mothers, priests, chronic idiots, insurance claims agents, Democrats, children, small furry quadropeds from Alpha Centauri, or your sanity.
The randomly chaotic and crafty scribblings of a deranged, wannabe artist allowed too many colours in her Crayon box.
Surgeon General's Warning: Some content of "From Pooka's Crayon" may not be suitable for: work, blue-haired little old ladies, the politically-correct, rabid moonbats, uptight mothers, priests, chronic idiots, insurance claims agents, Democrats, children, small furry quadropeds from Alpha Centauri, or your sanity.
Monday, September 09, 2002
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