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Just One Big Adventure


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Posted by Rachy1981 at 6:27 PM - No Comments   Add a Comment  
 

 Deep Thoughts For Those Who Take Life Way Too Seriously:
 

Here is an email that was sent to me by my boss. Here is some food for though. Slow down and take a look back at this hectic schedual you call a life. Here is what I hope is a few laughs for you. I would also like to add one more thing to this. Ever since I was little and things stopped going my way all the time (I was like 6) my mom gave me this little piece of advice and I would like to share it with you. It is what gets me through every day. That and ranting and raving on here to get the frustrations out before I explode from holding everything in.

"Life is what happens when your making plans" Ruth Gaston (AKA. My Mom)

1. Save the whales. Collect the whole set.

2. A day without sunshine is like, Night.

3. On the other hand, you have different fingers

4. 42.7 percent of all statistics are made up on the spot.

5. 99 percent of lawyers give the rest a bad name.

6. Remember, half the people you know are below average.

7. He who laughs last thinks slowest.

8. Depression is merely anger without enthusiasm.

9. The early bird may get the worm, but the second mouse gets the
cheese in the trap.

10. Support bacteria. They're the only culture some people have.

11. A clear conscience is usually the sign of a bad memory.

12. Change is inevitable, except from vending machines.

13. If you think nobody cares, try missing a couple of payments.

14. How many of you believe in psycho-kinesis? Raise my hand.

15. OK, so what's the speed of dark?

16. When everything is coming your way, you're in the wrong lane.

17. Hard work pays off in the future. Laziness pays off now.

18. Every one has a photographic memory. Some just don't have
film.

19. How much deeper would the ocean be without sponges?

20 Eagles may soar, but weasels don't get sucked into jet engines

21. What happens if you get scared half to death twice?

22. I couldn't repair your brakes, so I made your horn louder.

23. Why do psychics have to ask you for your name?

24. Inside every older person is a younger person wondering what
happened

25. Just remember -- if the world didn't suck, we would all fall
off.

26. Light travels faster than sound. That's why some people appear
bright until you hear them speak.

27. Life isn't like a box of chocolates . . . it's more like a jar of jalapenos. What you do today, might burn your butt tomorrow.
Posted by Rachy1981 at 10:07 PM - 5 Comments   Add a Comment  
 

 Only Bush Could pull this off!!
 

Bush Hides U.S. Report Card In Sock Drawer

CRAWFORD, TX—According to White House sources, following yet another disappointing grading period for the nation he leads, President Bush hid the national report card in his bedroom sock drawer Monday. "We, as a nation, got a D in international relations, a D in economics, and an F in military history," Bush reportedly said. "We must work hard to make sure no one finds out about this." Critics say the report-card-hiding effort is immature, and point out that the sock drawer is the first place The New York Times will look.
Posted by Rachy1981 at 11:25 PM - No Comments   Add a Comment  
 
 Ode To The Onion
 

The onion is a newspaper that is sent out in my neck of the woods and all over the country just to make peopel laugh. I have included for you some articals I just found hillariuos along with the link to the paper itself.

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Jay Leno Reconsiders Retirement After Georgia Woman Sets Boyfriend's Crotch On Fire

BURBANK, CA—Despite having announced plans to retire as host of The Tonight Show in 2008, Jay Leno admitted yesterday that he was "having serious doubts" about leaving the TV show after coming across a recent news item in which a Georgia woman doused her philandering husband's groin in kerosene and set it aflame. The veteran comedian said the incident would provide a wealth of material for "many, many years to come." "Boy, talk about keeping your marriage exciting," said Leno, who claimed he had already assigned 19 of his top writers to the story. "It's John Wayne Bobbitt all over again—crotch violence set in the South. If I leave it for Conan [O'Brien], he'll just do two or three really good jokes and then drop it. What a waste." The victim, 32-year-old Kenny Garver of Athens, GA, was unavailable for comment due to the blistering third-degree burns covering 70 percent of his body.
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Ho, Ho, Ho! I Saw You Masturbating!

Season's greetings from your old friend Santa! My, oh, my, only 12 nights left until Christmas Eve! Things are getting so close now, we can hardly contain ourselves here at the North Pole. And from the looks of it, my young friend, we're not the only ones set to burst! Why, Jolly Old Saint Nick hasn't seen a Yule log this lit in ages!

Now, don't be shy. You know what Santa's talking about. You just couldn't wait to open your present this year, could you? Ho, ho, ho! Dear child, I saw you masturbating!

And it hasn't been just once either! Oh, no! Santa's seen you at least twice splashing away in the bathtub, three times in the attic with one of your mother's old art-history books, and more times than even he can count spread out like a stunned partridge on that beanbag chair of yours!
Ho Ho Ho

Why, old Santa might just have a heart attack if he popped out your chimney on that cold winter's night and, instead of milk and cookies, found his dear little pen pal shamefully hunched over the family computer.

Oh, what a naughty, prolific rascal you've been!

You see, dear lad, Santa's been keeping a list. Just like the one you keep in your head of all your favorite classmates. The one you've checked so much more than twice. Except when Santa thinks about his list, he doesn't rub his crotch feverishly against the smooth contours of his writing desk. Ho, ho, ho!

I see you when you're sleeping, child, and I know when you're awake. And, believe it or not, I even know when you're just pretending to sleep, but really have your rosy palms down the front of your britches.

Yes, I suppose you could say old Kris Kringle knows everything there is to know. Well, not everything. You did teach me a thing or two about scented body wash! Ho, ho, ho!

Tell me now, what do you want Santa to bring you this year? A bright red bicycle? Some fun new board games? Or should I just have the elves wrap up a fresh batch of those satin pillows you enjoy straddling so much? Or maybe St. Nick shouldn't bring you anything at all this Christmas. After all, Mrs. Claus knitted you a special pair of socks last year, and just look what became of those!

Oh, what ever happened to that sweet, freckle-faced angel we all loved so much? Such a bright little youngster, so good to your mommy and daddy, and quick to make friends. Now all you seem to want to do is play by yourself for hours on end. It makes everyone here at my workshop very, very sad. Why the reindeer haven't been able to keep down their feed since hearing about how you slap yourself around. And Mrs. Claus, do you know what she did when she found out? She cried. She cried for the first time in almost 700 years.

Where before we enjoyed visions of gumdrops and candy canes, now we see you, once so dear to us all, kneeling against a plastic chair, spitting on two fingers, and putting them lordy knows where.

I must say, the sights you conjure up while you lie in your bed have even Santa Claus scratching his head. I doubt any of the high-school cheerleaders have ever even set foot inside a boiler room before, never mind done anything like that!

And other things—other terrible, frightful things. If your outlandish fantasies didn't make me quake with disgust, I'd say you were the most creative child in the world.

Is it Clara? Is that who you think about when you rub yourself raw? Ho, ho, ho! Why she doesn't even know your name, dear child! You didn't really think you had a chance with her, did you? A pretty girl like that? But your face—it's covered in pockmarks, for goodness sake!

Don't cry now, little one. I'm sure some of the Barbie dolls you steal from your sister's room find you very attractive. I bet they hardly even notice your embarrassing stutter, or that pungent and sickly body odor of yours. Or even how pathetic you really are, my child. What a sad, lonely, feeble little shit you are, and how your life—your wretched little life—will be filled with failure after failure, both personal and professional, until the stench of disappointment and heartbreak grows so strong that you'll barely be able to breathe.

Well, it looks old Santa has to get back to work! Happy Christmas to all, and to all a good night—except you, you sick little fuck!

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White House Denied Third Mortgage

WASHINGTON, DC—In light of recent budget concerns, President and Mrs. Bush attempted to take out a third mortgage on the White House Monday, but were denied. "Unfortunately, we're unable to serve the president's needs at this time," Washington Mutual loan officer Judy Schamanski told reporters. "Within the next 30 days, Mr. Bush will receive an adverse-action notice in the mail, which will outline the specific reasons for the denial. But, for starters, I would suggest that he get current on his second mortgage before he even considers a third." Schamanski added that Bush is more than welcome to reapply in the future, should his credit profile improve



ENJOY!!! Rachy
P.S. HERE IS THE LINK TO THE PAPER WWW.THEONION.COM
Posted by Rachy1981 at 11:19 PM - No Comments   Add a Comment  
 

 I thought snot was green!
 

So we are just getting over haveing the plumbing company out to pull all sorts of things out of my sewer system. Everything from the crown jewels, to the valley of the Kings, to the Titanic shipwreck, and lets not forget the kitchen sink, becuase my son has found joy is flushing anything and everything down the bathroom toilet. So today we are getting our ho9use back to normal and getting the bathroom functional again when my son comes up to me and tells me he needs to blow his nose.
So I get the kleenex and we are standing there and I tell him to blow.. so he does... the snot is blue..now I am no genius or anything but isnt snot supposed to be green, yellow, or even red at times. so i get my little first aid kit and my little flash light and look up his nose.. there is something stuck up there. so i get the tweezers and pull it out.. a piece comes out.. i go over to the light to examine it.. my son has shoved sweet tarts up his nose. SWEET TARTS!!!!
What next..so now I am calling my hubby at work from the cell phone as I fly across town to the Emergency Room.. Now I am sitting in the waiting room and am filing out his paper work when my son sneezes all over this lady next to him.. so parts of sweet tarts come flying out of his nose and on to her lap.. what next.. it is our turn and they call him in and he is so proud and holding his head high.. mind you he has picked up the gooey sweet tart parts that he sneezed all over this poor woman for everyone to see.. the dr. takes a look at tells me he is going to get what he can and then flush out the rest.. ok..he takes out a huge pair of tweezers and a bulb lookign thing.. my son litteraly faints... so now after a few hours in the ER we are home.. but first he had to ask the dr. if he could keep them.. the dr. tells him yes so now he has a jar with his gooey snot covered sweet tarts in it that he shoved up his nose.. ahh just another day in my life.. some one pinch me and wake me up...

Rachy
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