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Old, but still fantastic. March 27, 2008

Filed under: humorous — teenagechemistryexperiment @ 1:27 pm

A Message from John Cleese

To: The citizens of the United States of America :

In light of your failure to nominate competent candidates for President of the USA and thus to govern yourselves, we hereby give notice of the revocation of your independence, effective immediately.Her Sovereign Majesty Queen Elizabeth II will resume monarchical duties over all states, commonwealths, and territories (except Kansas , which she does not fancy).

Your new prime minister, Gordon Brown, will appoint a governor for America without the need for further elections.

Congress and the Senate will be disbanded.

A questionnaire may be circulated next year to determine whether any of you noticed.

To aid in the transition to a British Crown Dependency, the following rules are introduced with immediate effect:

You should look up “revocation” in the Oxford English Dictionary.

1. Then look up aluminium, and check the pronunciation guide. You willbe amazed at just how wrongly you have been pronouncing it.

2. The letter ‘U’ will be reinstated in words such as ‘favour’ and’neighbour.’ Likewise, you will learn to spell ‘doughnut’ without skipping half the letters, and the suffix -ize will be replaced by the suffix -ise.
Generally, you will be expected to raise your vocabulary to acceptable levels. (look up ‘vocabulary’).

3. Using the same twenty-seven words interspersed with filler noises such as “like” and “you know” is an unacceptable and inefficient formof communication.
There is no such thing as US English. We will let Microsoft know on your behalf. The Microsoft spell- checker will be adjusted to take account of the reinstated letter ‘u’ and the elimination of -ize. You will relearn your original national anthem, God Save The Queen.

4. July 4th will no longer be celebrated as a holiday.

5. You will learn to resolve personal issues without using guns, lawyers, or therapists. The fact that you need so many lawyers and therapists shows that you’re not adult enough to be independent.
Guns should only be handled by adults. If you’re not adult enough to sort things out without suing someone or speaking to a therapist then you’re not grown up enough to handle a gun.

6. Therefore, you will no longer be allowed to own or carry anything  more dangerous than a vegetable peeler. A permit will be required if you wish to carry a vegetable peeler in public.

7. All American cars are hereby banned. They are crap and this is for your own good. When we show you German cars, you will understand what we mean.

8. All intersections will be replaced with roundabouts, and you will start driving on the left with immediate effect. At the same time, you will go metric with immediate effect and without the benefit of conversion tables. Both roundabouts and metrication will help you understand the British sense of humour.

9. The Former USA will adopt UK prices on petrol (which you have been calling gasoline)-roughly $6/US gallon. Get used to it.

10. You will learn to make real chips. Those things you call French fries are not real chips, and those things you insist on calling potato chips are properly called crisps. Real chips are thick cut, fried in animal fat, and dressed not with catsup but with vinegar.

11. The cold tasteless stuff you insist on calling beer is not actually beer at all. Henceforth, only proper British Bitter will be referred to as beer, and European brews of known and accepted provenance will be referred to as Lager.
South African beer is also acceptable as they are pound for pound the greatest sporting Nation on earth and it can only be due to the beer.They are also part of British Commonwealth – see what it did for them.

12. Hollywood will be required occasionally to cast English actors as good guys. Hollywood will also be required to cast English actors to play English characters.
Watching Andie Macdowell attempt English dialogue in Four Weddings and a Funeral was an experience akin to having one’s ears removed with a cheese grater.

13. You will cease playing American football. There is only one kind of proper football; you call it soccer. Those of you brave enough will, in time, be allowed to play rugby (which has some similarities to American football, but does not involve stopping for a rest every twenty seconds or wearing full kevlar body armour like a bunch of nancies). Don’t try Rugby – the South Africans and Kiwis will thrash you, like they regularly thrash us. No more Orange Bowl, Rose Bowl, Cereal Bowl or Super Bowl. From now on….. get used to the World Cup.

14. Further, you will stop playing baseball. It is not reasonable to host an event called the World Series for a game which is not played outside of America . Since only 2.1% of you are aware that there is a world beyond your borders, your error is understandable. You will learn cricket, and we will let you face the South Africans first to take the sting out of their deliveries.

15. You must tell us who killed JFK. It’s been driving us mad.

16. An internal revenue agent (i.e. tax collector) from Her Majesty’s Government will be with you shortly to ensure the acquisition of all monies due (backdated to 1776).

17. Daily Tea Time begins promptly at 4 pm with proper cups, never mugs, with high quality biscuits (cookies) and cakes; strawberries in season.

God save the Queen.

Only He can.

John Cleese
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Today’s Post March 25, 2008

Filed under: humorous — teenagechemistryexperiment @ 10:45 pm

I bring to you a simple link to a webcomic as my post for today.

http://www.girlvspig.com/archives/her167.html

 

Crazy cabbageish tranvestite sanity. March 23, 2008

Filed under: conversations, humorous — teenagechemistryexperiment @ 5:21 pm
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Nikki!: if I am still plague-y, I wont be at rehearsal
me: I will!
poor you. get well.
Nikki!: I just d ont want to give you guys anything
me: True.
We could make you a bubble.
Nikki!: yeah . . .historically I think that may be an epic fail

me: poor bubble.
Nikki!: heh
I think I’ll be better by Tuesday
me: i hope so.
Nikki!: yup. alyssa’s pretty sick, much sicker than I am
hopefully she will be fit for company soon
me: Poor kid!
Nikki!: yeah it’s apparently going around
hence the exhortation to eat a pound of oranges a day or whatever
me: i like oranges.
My immune system is healthy as a bear.
My brain is kinda like an old cabbage, but it’s not contagious.
Nikki!: OHMYGOD
you are ridiculous
your brain is NOT like an old cabbage
me: is too!
Nikki!: I highly doubt that a cabbage could memorize shakespeare
me: Well, it’s a cabbage with a deep love for dead poets.
Nikki!: I am actually speechless
50 lashes with a wet noodle
me: Noodles and cabbages don’t taste good together, i think.
Nikki!: well unless you plan on becoming a zombie and eating your own brain (?), apparently that wont be a problem
but I still maintain your brain is NOT a cabbage
me: A suicidal zombie eats his own brain.
and no, i’m not a zombie.
And if I was, I wouldn’t eat my brain. Cabbage is rarely good.
Nikki!: You are ridiculous. [nose tongue]
me: You didn’t know this?
Nikki!: it’ sjust highlighted right now
me: Ah, yes. Well it does that from time to time.
Nikki!: :p
me: It’s the cabbage. Sometimes it just smells worse than others.
Nikki!: Rachel.
you are not . . .an irish . . .stewmaking fish wife or something
you have no resemblence to cabbage
me: I’m not my best friend’s mother, no.
Although, she somehow knows how to make cabbage taste good.
although, she also calls sausages ‘bangers’.
Nikki!: well you can make it edible
like, coleslaw
me: she may be a bit odd in the head.

Nikki!: nah, sausages are bangers in britain
me: I wonder what my brain would be like as coleslaw.
Nikki!: tasty?
a southern delicacy?
me: Perhaps. Is tasty equivalent to sane?
Nikki!: sure.
not that you are insane, since I’m fairly sure you know right from wrong
me: I’m sane, but my sane rather enjoys dressing up as insane from time to time.
Nikki!: you are quite hard on yourself you know
It takes one to know one; I’ve got the same tendency.
me: Yay us!
So, if my sanity dresses up as insanity from time to time… then it’s like a cross dressing sanity, right?
Nikki!: um, sure?
me: I suppose that makes it pretty awesome.
So long as it’s not a crazy transvestite. That hides in caves.
Nikki!: all right, Eddie.
:p
me: hehe
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