Today's Savage Chickens cartoon made me laugh.
One of my roommates in grad school was one of the most malapropian sons-of-bitches in the world. He would then justify his use of the completely incorrect word by claiming that language was fluid and that his new use of the word simply added to the existing meaning of the word.
This justification used to drive me batshit crazy.
So when he wasn't around, I'd teabag his toothbrush.
Kidding.
Or am I?
Why So Grumpy?
1 hour ago
5 comments:
i kinda like your friends way of using language fluidly ... i think it's because i'm guilty of the same damned thing.
Ummm. What does "tea bagged" mean? I mean, I can imagine, and I bet I'm right, but just for comfirmation. ;-)
Oh, Tuna, how can you not know these things? Has Patrick taught you nothing?! Poor straight girl. :)
Now, girl1872, everyone knows that Crash is already massively hung. The last guy he was with nearly choked to death trying to handle him. Unless by "improve", you meant to make it smaller. That might make sense in Crash's case.
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A friend and I made up the word "vocabulatenous".
Something colloidal and thick.
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