Weird Mysteries.
They happen. Here's one: So I'm scrolling through my facebook friend's list and I start to see a bunch of random names. Then I click on the names or profile pictures to see who these strange "new" friends are. Then I see the picture. Generally it involves a wedding dress, possibly some cake being stuffed into someone's mouth, and generally under their "relationship status" it says they are married to some guy with the same last name.
My theory:
These people have some taboo predilections. Marrying someone with the same last name? I mean, I won't outright call it incest, but I'm not going to say it isn't. And why on earth are we friends? I did know someone named Talika Rosen, but I DO NOT know a Talika Fairchild. Actually, come to think of it, I do not know ANY Talika. AAAAaaah! (I never know how to write that so that it comes out as a blood-curdling scream and not a refreshing sound you make when you just pop open a cold beverage).
Here's another strange discovery. While I seem to be gaining all of these "new" friends, the number of overall friends does not increase. AND...if that weren't enough, some of my "old" friends have seemingly disappeared.
My theory:
These "new" friends are probably aliens, cyborgs, or alien cyborgs who have used some voodoo magic to tap into my facebook friends list. They are probably also body snatchers and have taken my "old" friends to some weird, sketchy, alien laboratory to harness the power of their names (and consequently their souls).
Sounds reasonable.
There are never enough tow trucks.
They love each other so much.
Probably not too hard to force that cake down.
"Random guy next to groom tries to distract him with cake while he runs off with bride"
3 comments:
That last picture is pretty random. Richard Branson, really?
As far as your "aaa"s are concerned, that was pretty weak. It's because you need some guttural sound to it, for example "Gaaaaah!" or even AAAAAARGHLRUGGGG!!!
I know. It's probably Branson's daughter, which makes it even more weird.
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