Thought so. I’m here to help. Also, to offer somewhat inedible meringues.
I resolve to:
Save money
Save coupons
Save the good towels for guests
Save my pride
Save face
Save a horse, ride a cowboy
Buy short
Buy long
Buy a loom and learn to weave
Buy a boat and learn to sail
Buy fancy stationary and revive the art of letter-writing
Buy a hermit crab
Buy a clue (here’s a quarter)
Drink only the finest Scotch
Drink only diet soda
Drink deeply from life’s rich bouquet
Drink deeply from life’s rich tapestry
Drink deeply from a garden hose
Buy a garden hose
Replace the word “drink” with “quaff” and don a cravat
Cancel cable and just download porn
Cancel porn and just watch Mad Men
Cancel both cable and internet connection and watch informercials
Name a goldfish Jesus
Name a goldfish Henry
Name your goldfish crackers and then freak out when people eat them
Learn a new language
Learn a dead language
Learn to speak English more better
Replace college-ruled paper with wide-ruled paper
Replace wide-ruled paper with college-ruled paper
Replace loose-leaf paper with actual printer paper you cheap ass
Put your junk in bonds
Put your bonds in junk
Put your money where your mouth is
Put your mouth where your money is (unless you’re a plumber)
Talk more about couches!
Talk less about couches!
Talk less in general
Talk less, listen more
Listen more to the sound of your own voice where “your” means “my”
Sleep like a baby
Sleep with the fishes
Sleep like a baby fish
Sleep with the baby fishes (shhhh! they’re sleeping)
Name all your sea monkeys
Teach your sea monkeys to do tricks like play tiny sea cymbals
Move your cheese
Move your ass
Hit it and quit it
Take a load off
Try not to sell any senate seats if you’re from Chicago
Dance like no one’s looking
Dance like a maniac maniac on the floor
Take up tap dancing AKA “the headache dance”
Buy a pair of toe shoes even though you aren’t at that point yet in your ballet lessons and don’t let those bitches at Capezio get you down (theoretically speaking)
wear a tutu
wear a threethree
wear a sixsixsix (Satan’s tutu)
Crap! I can’t believe I gave my cowboy hat to my cable guy!
Alison, facking brilliant little post here. Love the slow flow and the word play.
Thanks for the good laughs and something to read out loud after stuffing and turkey 😉
Money shot: “Name your goldfish crackers and then freak out when people eat them”.
Throw the leaves from my neighbors property back to them.
Have a user name that spells the name of a band followed by the word SUck and make a comment for any of that rock band’s videos with a compliment of how good that band is. (See what other people will say about that…)
Everytime I’m in a shopping aisle, there’s always someone who comes down with a grocery cart expecting me to move out of the way. Next time, I’m not moving out of the way.
Join a culinary arts program in the local community college.
Think of MMA grappling as a significant way for guys to show their love and hatred to each other at the same time.
Convince local officials to make a three-way restroom system. One is for ladies, the other for gentlemen, and the third restroom for Pat O’Neil Riley (Memorable Character from SNL)
I think you should make a resolution to use more word play on Redeye,lol