You know, Larry, right? The Quaker oat head guy!
YEP! His name is Larry! Not what I thought it would be. I've only met two Larrys in my life and one of them was a cucumber.
The other one was a human. But he liked cucumbers in his salad.
They were not friends.
When you think of Quakers, do you think of the name "Larry?" Really? He looks more "colonial" than a Larry, right? Like Nathaniel or Gervase or Elias. NOPE! His name is Larry.
Well, Quaker-Larry got a new look! Because, you know, the old look just wasn't cuttin it.
It's hard to notice, but if you squint, you'll see that his double chin is gone. Larry's been going to the chin-gym.
He also got a little trim of the white hairs so he doesn't look like such a hippy.
AND, he's showing a little more shoulder. Larry's gettin saucy!
So now, when you're sitting with your tub of Quaker Oats pondering life, look to Larry and tell him he looks good.
If he tells you something back, run. Run as fast as you can. That means your tub of oats is possessed and probably wants to eat you and turn you into some sort of oat-zombie.
Or, if you're lonely like me, keep talking to Larry and worry about the oat-zombiness later.
I'm off to roll my oats.
Enjoy Everything.
-dj
Showing posts with label zombies. Show all posts
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Wednesday, April 4, 2012
Thursday, January 5, 2012
first sharks now this?!
Oh no. This is bad. I know zombies are totally hip right now, but this is just scary.
Zombie Bees.
Affectionately called "zombees" by apiarists.
Unaffectionately called "ZOMBIE BEES ARE TRYING TO KILL ME" by everybody else.
It's like "The Walking Dead" if it became "The Fly-And-Sting-You-And-Lure-You-Into-A-False-Sense-Of-Security-With-Their-Sweet-Nectar Dead."
I love honey. I eat it every day. I also use it as a face wash. Should I worry about becoming a zombie?
Will I become a BEE?! WILL I BECOME A MUTANT HUMAN/BEE/ZOMBIE HYBRID LIKE THE HYBRID SHARKS?!?!
These are all questions that one must ask oneself when that self enjoys honey made by not yourself!
These are also questions that one must ask oneself when oneself doesn't know what that self should write about when blogging about that self's love of honey.
OH! You know what else is good? Honey peanut butter.
Oh no...my peanut butter could make me a zombie too!
Eh...it's worth it. Honey peanut butter is really good. Good enough to go zombie for.
I'm off to zombee.
Enjoy Everything.
-dj
Zombie Bees.
Affectionately called "zombees" by apiarists.
Unaffectionately called "ZOMBIE BEES ARE TRYING TO KILL ME" by everybody else.
It's like "The Walking Dead" if it became "The Fly-And-Sting-You-And-Lure-You-Into-A-False-Sense-Of-Security-With-Their-Sweet-Nectar Dead."
I love honey. I eat it every day. I also use it as a face wash. Should I worry about becoming a zombie?
Will I become a BEE?! WILL I BECOME A MUTANT HUMAN/BEE/ZOMBIE HYBRID LIKE THE HYBRID SHARKS?!?!
These are all questions that one must ask oneself when that self enjoys honey made by not yourself!
These are also questions that one must ask oneself when oneself doesn't know what that self should write about when blogging about that self's love of honey.
OH! You know what else is good? Honey peanut butter.
Oh no...my peanut butter could make me a zombie too!
Eh...it's worth it. Honey peanut butter is really good. Good enough to go zombie for.
I'm off to zombee.
Enjoy Everything.
-dj
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