Friday, September 28, 2007

Shye-Sha!

An apple a day keeps the doctor away.

As does your offensively repugnant odor.

Thursday, September 27, 2007

Thursday

I wouldn't do that if I was you.
Of course, if I was you, I'd go stick my head in the oven.

Wednesday's Insult, Specially Formulated for a Thursday Audience

You look like you got hit in the face with a shovel. One that was just used to scoop out the horse barn.

Playing some catch-up

You're so full of charisma, and life, and vitality, and shit.

Monday, September 24, 2007

Woo-hah!

If I were a betting man, I'd bet that there was some lead paint involved in your childhood.

Booyah!

Olivia ruined The Cosby Show. You're the Olivia in my life.

Saturday, September 22, 2007

Snap!

This dog food tastes great!

Oh, it's seafood risotto?

Oooff!

I think you've got a dangling participle there. Yeah--no, just to the left a bit. There you go.

Thursday, September 20, 2007

Kapow!

You bat like Nick Punto.

Ouch!

Dude! Have you ever even seen Mama's Family?

Tuesday, September 18, 2007

Zing!

Your iPod contains 4,000 songs.
All of them are "Viva Viagra."

Check out this sweet burn.

Put your money where your mouth is.
On your ugly face.

Monday, September 17, 2007

This one's pretty harsh.

Excuse me, shopkeep. If I wanted to pay someone 34 cents per bushel for barley, I'd grow it, harvest it, and sell it to myself at a preposterous rate such as the rate your have posted on that sign there. Also, your mother is a trollop. Good day to you.

Sunday, September 16, 2007

Sunday

Happy 38th Birthday! You smell like a hog farm.

Don't forget to stop by tomorrow for another insult.

Saturday, September 15, 2007

The First Insult

Your flat-front khakis seem a bit too flat.

Thanks for stopping by. Be sure to check back tomorrow for another insult.