| [o@d] Unattainable Laxation |
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Violently agitated and highly implacable, I savor the time in my unproductive hour. My hypothetical fortune, it's like catching a sniff of tequila in the morning.
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Sunday, April 7
I've always wondered about the intricasies of a good joke. How does one invent a new hilarious joke? It has to be something innovative and original. Something shocking, yet wholesome. Something easy to remember, but not to obvious to understand.
I know that you have to, in a way, work backwards. Sort of like writing a mystery novel. You have to start out with a punch line and then fabricate the rest. In theory, the punchline should be the easy part... So, I have stayed awake at night pondering this very subject, desperately trying to think up that perfect joke. But, no matter how hard I tried, I could never top the asian in charge of supplies, or the midget with the irritated crotch. So, I am just going to give up. Slapped up here on 4/07/2002 08:37:00 PM by: Me, Suzy...
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