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When Betsy and I have a third+ party involved in our outings, we quickly realize that we say some really dumb things. Things that really ought not to be expressed in words and sentence structures that have never by other souls been spoken.

Beety-Beedies: Diabetes

The High-Five: HIV

Bulldonkey: Bullshit

My stars in the morning: Oh, wow!

Copper possum and whistling squirrel: Oh, wow!

Diamonds: Shit

I didn’t just hop out of the frying pan: I wasn’t born yesterday

Bonedriver: Anything producing a great force; a bulldozer

Pubertied: to have a sudden rise in voice pitch

My half as good is still half better than your best: You’re a small-fry

He doesn’t have two brain cells to rub together to spark an intellectual thought in that noggin of his: He is dumb

Posted Wednesday, October 7th, at 1:27 PM (∞).
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