Sundays make me do strange things. I am not responsible for what I type (the blog made me do it, I swear). You have been forewarned.
The Difference Between a Fart and a Farce
old: and old fart is an old person; an old farce is something like Shakespeare’s Twelth Night
wet: a wet fart is something dangerous (to oneself); a wet farce is something like Girls Go Wild
blatant: a blatant fart is really loud; a blatant farce is like Dick Cheney shooting someone (with a shotgun) (and getting away with it)
That’s all I could think of (my evil genius has left me; gone to find a better home; it’ll be back – I hope).
It’s been a grand old week, lots of fun. Hope you’re enjoying things.
Have a great Sunday!
March 4, 2007 at 7:34 pm
thank you so much for visiting my wordpress and keep your good wishes for me..:)
wishes,
Samiha Esha
March 5, 2007 at 4:21 am
How about:
silent – a silent fart is probably the smelliest thing known to man (really deadly); a silent farce is the failure of Tony Blair to admit he’s wrong to keep backing GW Bush.
Sundays are indeed strange.
March 5, 2007 at 5:26 am
Whatever possessed you?
Funny, even to a girl
March 5, 2007 at 7:24 am
So Cheney, “got away” with something? You are an idiot.
March 5, 2007 at 8:31 am
You DO realize you have initials in common with Girls Gone Wild, right?
March 5, 2007 at 8:36 am
Hmm, I think Cheney could fit into either category myself.
March 5, 2007 at 9:33 am
nice one, bookbabie!
March 6, 2007 at 1:39 pm
Silent fart? …deadly
Silent farce?… Charlie Chaplin
March 6, 2007 at 1:41 pm
oh, oops. Already been used. My mistake.
Double fart! – brand new expletive, or two farts in quick procession
double farce- Paris and Nikki
March 7, 2007 at 3:53 am
I’ll buy that one whitishrabbit.