Monday, March 02, 2009

less eggs, more spam

an especially fortuitous mad lib? an excerpt from the Great American Novel? you decide:

For example, an oil filter about the anomaly indicates that the hole puncher over a squid often has a change of heart about the short order cook inside a fire hydrant. When you see the flavored hell, it means that a fruit cake leaves. An industrial complex related to another formless void starts reminiscing about lost glory, and a nearest food stamp trembles; however, the chestnut sells a slow pig pen to the abstraction inside a jersey cow. Now and then, the hydrogen atom from a chess board lazily tries to seduce the cocker spaniel.

i don't know how the spammer came up with this one, but it's brilliant.

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