Saturday, May 16, 2009

BILL MURRAY, COMEDY LEGEND!

Finally Part 2 is here.

It's not even this week anymore.

And I haven't done my pre-update research.

But I'm gonna be awesome anyway.

THIS WEEK WITH THE ECHOES OF SUPPER WITH GEORGE STEPHANOPOULOS' ASPIC TONGUE PART 2

"Fuck I stabbed myself in the face with my straw."
"Why don't you just use your glass...like Greg Bird"

I just got back from the SYMPHONY. It was great, and gave me a self-satisfied feeling of cultural superiority. What a good fortnight it's been for some of us. Unlike Nazza, he got smashed at trivia. I got smashed last week though, Hudson stole my fuckin wedgevoucher.

I hate Hudson.

I'm gonna stab him in the head.

"Man Jamie Lyon, why don't you just make love to the kicking tee."

Last week was so epic, there's still more to come this long later. I'm so screwing myself here by mentioning that and laying down an obligation to follow through with it so as not to fundamentally disenfranchise my loyal and sizeable readership. Last week has not yet reached it's full conclusion yet, as I am unaware as to whether or not Sam has in fact got his burger on, or indeed ever had it off to begin with. Also apparently you can't imply Bob Dylanness through text.

"Aah i hate that guy" - Ben on Tracy Chapman

For some reason the political world has been far more hilarious than usual this week.
In order of their chronological happening, such highlights have included:

* Malcolm Turnbull comparing Kevin Rudd to Paris Hilton.
* Kevin Rudd doing a dance and eating shit from out of his ear during the budget.
* John Howard pulling an old man Cheney by coming out and spending an entire interview highlighting why he was great and his successors fail at life.
* John Howard's eyebrows.

John Howard said "We're living a quiet life in the 'burbs."

Is that even a word.

Fuck I hate John Howard.

If he was still PM I'd be arrested within seconds of this post because of the nationwide internet sensors detecting my treasonous libel.

Just in case they missed it thought I'll make sure of it now through this pictorial tribute to our most recent leader.

















I hate you John Howard.

I had sex with your mother.

Unlike that newsreader. She was awesome. She said "former PM John Howard has slammed the rad government."

The only thing that matches the political awesomeness of recent times is the epicness of my Creative Writing teacher. He likes Blade Runner, and Clockwork Orange, and he quoted a Pink Floyd song in an email.

"Oh my god Bob, NO NO NO!!!" - Creative Writing Teacher's formal critique of a classmate's work.

"Ted Hughes, what's with him, I hate that guy."

In short, Sylvia Plath was a crazy emo bitch, but she was awesome.

And she had an Electra Complex, meaning she probably shat on Ted Hughes' chest.

What a bitch.

"Woah it's Neil Patrick Harris"
"I love Neil Patrick Harris."
"I love him so much."
"He's the greatest man ever."
"He's so great."
"I'm Awesome" - Neil Patrick Harris
"WELL SAID."

Sunday, May 10, 2009

"She took a dump on his chest"

This week was great. So great I'm going to sum it up in TWO updates.

THIS WEEK WITH GEORGE STEPHANOPOULOS PART 1: THE BOOK OF MEMORY

Nazza told Sam to get his burger on. It is his crowning achievement in life.

The only thing that could possibly usurp such a thing would be winning trivia.

"Ooh nazza is that guy I hate, what an annoying man, i think ill go touch my hair now." - Trivia Bob

Does Trivia Bob even have hair?
I can't remember.

My trivia joke was great. I can't believe it didn't get read out. It was misogynistic and musical, all the requirements of something that succeeds at life.

"Why did the girl break her G-string?...COZ WOMEN CAN'T PLAY THE GUITAR AAAAAHAH"

COMEDY GOLD.

Apparently Levi's voice sounds like a shipyard horn on the phone. Next time I hear a shipyard horn I'm gonna be all 'HO DUDE, LEVI'S AT KOTARA LETS GO'

"Woah the library is talking to me?"
"Is it saying "feed me...i need papers...PAPERS""

Indoor Soccer was pretty sweet this week. We only got beat 15-0 and we got to play against this team that failed at life afterwards coz they didn't show up in time for their game. It was annoying though, my greatest save ever came before the game even started. Leviticus put forth a beautiful curling shot full of venom and ZEST and i acted quickly, moving my exposed genitals (in an unprotected sense not a naked sense) directly into the path of the ball.

"Ok i did not search 'naked bea arthur.' Why is there a picture of her rack."

Hudson was being a douche at trivia. I wanted to stab him in his fat head.

After trivia was great though. I gave everyone judgements of how awesome they were, through the medium of analogizing man as musical album in compact disc form:

Leviticus: "Deluxe Edition box set - full of previously unheard rarities"
Tim Licciardelloton: "Double album across two cds with bonus tracks"
Nazza: "Burnt cd from a friend"
Sam: "Jet's debut album"

"They've raised the Swine flu threat level to phase five."
"Who have?"
"That's right."

And now to close with a print-screened image of some of the latest news headlines. You'll need to click on it.



IT'S A COMEDY OF ERRORS!!!

"I can't stand it" - Sam