Showing posts with label Jack Handey. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Jack Handey. Show all posts

Monday, July 07, 2008

Laugh at me (some more)

On my other blog I've admitted to a personal prejudice. I can't stand people who don't laugh. Specifically, I expect people to laugh at the things I say consistently and with real mirth, yo.

I thought I'd continue the theme here by listing some of the things I find hysterical:
  • Arrested Development - Dope. Buster, Job and Tobias are pants-peeing worthy.
  • Prayer Hour with Pastor Shepherd - It speaks to me. And also to sinful, hateful people like you. And ghetto people. I'm not making this up.
  • Jack Handey - Deep thoughts. Deep, deep thoughts. And stories of uncles who are actually bears. Vomit-inducing humor.
  • The Office - Yes, we all work there. Also, we all secretly taste the hand sanitizer.
  • The phrase "Pants weasel" - Use it. Love it. Make it a part of you.
  • The Onion - Because who doesn't love the Onion?
  • Mitch Hedberg - Funniest dead guy ever. Wait ... that's both sad and crass. Funniest guy who died ever.
These, along with rainbows and kittens, are just a few of my favorite things. What are some of yours? I'm talkin' gut busters here. I'm looking for new avenues of entertainment, people! Fill me in.