Nighttime in desert. Rearview. Eyes.
Giant eyeballs peer in window!
Meow, meow, meow, vacuum cleaner!!!
Whee!! [Bannister becomes razor blade.]
“So, you cured your granny of sliding down the bannister yet?”
“I wrapped it with barbed wire.”
“That did the trick, eh?!”
“No, but it does slow her down, some.”
Steal from old joke:
Cornflakes taste strange – mom’s scabs?
Borrow from Boing Boing:
Fifteenth foot/shoe washes ashore
AOL disk is here, again!
Oh, no! Not Rosetta Stone!!!
I never drink…wine, ever!
It’s alive, it’s alive, yes!
The utility bill is here!
I’m all out of caffeine.
I’ll phone Comcast, to disconnect.
(edit: Scary, or just dreadfully tedious?)
Smiles, licks lips, then eyes.
These are fun, but 5 words is too damn little.
Sneeze on toilet, eyes explode.
Totes Magoats! Ghost on toast!
Lose fingernail, USB port underneath.
Opens present, “my corpse” diorama.
I’m alive! Nope, nevermind.
She looks like her father.
She has her father’s eyes.