Tell me what you think.
Chapter one
I know this for a fact- Every single one of you- have- at some point of your life thought that your life would make an interesting-
1- Book
2- Movie
3- TV show
Some of you might even think your life would make a great music video- in which case you must live among some very skimpily clad women and/or aren’t the deepest person in the world. I mean if you could tell your life’s story in a music video then you need to get your priorities straight.
Either ways- if you think any of the above--- This story is for you- But let me just warn you- about the nature of the story. I do not sleep with anybody- I do not get any kind of surgery nor do I catch a rare tropical disease-. Nothing blows up and nothing and I mean absolutely nothing gets pregnant. If you still want to read this story then read on.
Firstly let me tell you two things that are important to our story
- Firstly my name is Od. Capital O lower case D (more on that later).
- Secondly the universe is expanding. (little on that now and more on that later)
You see the universe is expanding- you could say the universe is stuck in never-ending puberty. This effects us- I mean think about living with a hormonal universe. That’s the real reason we have seasons and weather- its nothing but mood swings. Those beautiful stars are nothing but far off pimples and zits. You get the basic picture- the universe is expanding.
You will know what that has to do with my story later on.
OOoo wait there’s another piece of important information I need to tell you about.
The date is December 31st 2007
I woke up and turned over to find a girl next to me- She was 9.34 on the scale of one to ten- ten being the highest. Okay- so maybe that didn’t really happen- but it’s my story and I can write what I want. For once I have some control over my life. And yes I know I said there was no sleeping around in my story but screw that. Infact forget everything I have written earlier in this story except for the three important things I told you not to forget.
So let me start the story again.
It was a beautiful morning. It was beautiful like short women (Hey- beauty is subjective so I can similize what I want- and I happen to be attracted to short women) so like I was saying The morning was beautiful like a short women (Take Natalie Portman for example) (at least I didn’t say the morning was beautiful life a woman giving birth- I mean seriously some people say that is beautiful- but seriously- yuck- I mean you know they throw up and shit and leak and tear and- yuck) so anyway the morning was beautiful like a short woman/girl and not beautiful like a woman giving birth (unless you are into that kind of thing)
SO I woke up next to this really hot woman- she serves absolutely no purpose in my story- so she leaves.
I get up- brush my teeth and sit on the toilet. Here’s a little truth- most men- when at home prefer to sit and take a piss- Really- sometimes we even take a piss and then leave the toilet seat up to look more macho. But in reality we are pansies who like to sit. Its hard to aim- especially in the morning.
I am done peeing- so I go out- I mean I want to enjoy the aforementioned beautiful like a short woman day. But the moment I go outside- the sun comes out from behind the clouds and blares on my face. You know what I mean- I hate that- when the sun is just messing with you- you know- comes out the moment you go out. Apollo is a sun of a bitch.
I begin to sweat. You know what its like- its like hooking up with Natlaie Portman while she is giving birth and growing taller at the same time- which sucks (unless you are into that kind of thing) (I am not judging) (Ooo and I know that I said- no would get pregnant but this doesn’t count).
So where was I- oh yes- I woke up- right. I have written quite a lot and nothing very exciting has happened yet. Which means only one thing
BANG
There was an explosion in the distance.
4 comments:
hahah welcome back
can't believe you didn't go phalic with the expanding universe analogy...
'Natlaie Portman while she is giving birth and growing taller at the same time-' hahahaa
and i happen to prefer music videos to books, movies and t.v shows.
This is better. I like the scripts and stuff but I prefer the prose. Keep them coming
heheeh- coming. Some jokes I can't resist.
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