If These Don't Describe Our Government, I Don't Know What Does... ;P

by Frannie Banannie 11 Replies latest social humour

  • Frannie Banannie
    Frannie Banannie

    GOVERNMENT ANNOUNCEMENT:

    Today the government announced that it is
    changing its emblem from an eagle
    to a condom, to more accurately reflect the
    government's political stance:
    A condom stands up to inflation, halts
    production, destroys the next
    generation, protects a bunch of pricks, and gives
    you a sense of
    security while you're actually being screwed.

    It just doesn't get more accurate than that > A major research institution has recently
    announced the discovery
    of
    > the heaviest chemical element yet known to
    science. The new
    element
    > has been tentatively named "Governmentium."
    Governmentium has one
    > neutron, 12 assistant neutrons, 75 deputy
    neutrons, and 11
    assistant
    > deputy neutrons, giving it an atomic mass of
    312.
    >
    > These 312 particles are held together by forces
    called morons,
    which
    > are surrounded by vast quantities of
    lepton-like particles called
    > peons. Since Governmentium has no electrons, it
    is inert.
    >
    > However, it can be detected as it impedes every
    reaction with
    which
    > it comes into contact. A minute amount of
    Governmentium causes one
    > reaction to take over four days to complete
    when it would normally
    > take less than a second.
    >
    > GOVERNMENTIUM has a normal half-life of four
    years; it does not
    > decay, but instead undergoes a reorganization
    in which a portion
    of
    > the assistant neutrons and deputy neutrons
    exchange places. In
    fact,
    > Governmentium's mass will actually increase
    over time, since each
    > reorganization will cause more morons to become
    neutrons, forming
    > isodopes. This characteristic of
    moron-promotion leads some
    > scientists to speculate that Governmentium is
    formed whenever
    morons
    > reach a certain quantity in concentration. This
    hypothetical
    > quantity is referred to as "Critical Morass."
    >
    > You will know it when you see it.
    >
    > When catalyzed with money, Governmentium
    becomes Administratium -
    an
    > element which radiates just as much energy
    since it has half as
    many
    > peons but twice as many morons.
    >
    > Randy J. Reimer, TMCM (SW), USN, RET
    > On historic Route 66 in Missouri

  • myauntfanny
  • Frannie Banannie
    Frannie Banannie

    LOL! Great smiley, MAF! Where'd ya git dat?

    Frannie B

  • myauntfanny
    myauntfanny

    It's called Smiley Central. All you have to do is google smiley central and it takes you from there. It gives you your own little smiley toolbar and has some pretty wicked stuff (also some pretty feeble stuff). This is one of my favourites but I never use it because I'm afraid someone will take offense.


    Fly Swatter


  • Frannie Banannie
    Frannie Banannie

    LOL! Looks like that smiley-swat would offer a great analogy for why rednecks keep flyswatters close at hand, especially when JWs are in their neighborhood, eh?

    Frannie B

  • Simon
    Simon

    LOL, very good.

  • myauntfanny
    myauntfanny

    Frannie, yeah, I keep thinking something like that. I also like this one for the JWs.

    Club Me


    They have to be deployed properly though or they just get tiresome.  The smileys, I mean, not the clubs.

  • ohiocowboy
    ohiocowboy

    Pick Your Nose 5

    Anyone hungry???


  • Frannie Banannie
    Frannie Banannie
    They have to be deployed properly though or they just get tiresome. The smileys, I mean, not the clubs.

    LOL, MAF! I thought for sure you were referring to the jdubs...heheh

    Frannie B

  • Frannie Banannie
    Frannie Banannie
    Pick Your Nose 5

    ROFL, OC! This reminds me of a true story....I was workin' for the Pr. Geo. Co. Police in Hyattsville.....One day, I was standing in the Sgt's office doorway with my back to the hall.....talking to the Sgt......I saw his eyes flicker to a point beyond my shoulder, so I turned to see who was behind me....the uniformed Lt. in charge of the Hyattsville station had just come up behind me and was going to tap me on the shoulder.....I turned before he could complete the act, and his tapping finger went up my nose.....I burst out laughing and told him, "Lt....you can pick your nose and you can pick your friends.....but you can't pick your friends' nose..."

    Frannie B

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