Showing posts with label Dave. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dave. Show all posts

Thursday, February 12, 2009

Dave has a dream

One dark stormy evening a salesperson for dangerous chemicals came by Dave's house carrying many dangerous chemicals. The chemicals that this salesperson was carrying were very dangerous indeed. The sales person knocked on the door of Dave's house. After a pause the door slowly creaked open to black darkness within...
"Hello? Anybody there? Do you want to buy some hydropepnotlioticalsamfluoridic fluid? Its on sale for a limited time for only $41.97. Or you could buy some brominlinoliumiamawackodritoxidi-"
---The sales man was vaporized---
All the dangerous chemicals the salesman was carrying fell on Dave's floor, breaking open and all mixing together in a pile of dangerous chemicals letting off all kinds of wonderful fumes. Dave hears a noise so he comes to his door to investigate. Dave sees a pile of smoking chemicals laying on his floor. Drug addicts near Dave's house smell the smoke and start approaching Dave's house from all directions. Dave decides to close his doors and windows of his house. "But second hand smoke is bad and i don't want any of those smokers getting their smoke near me", Dave says to himself, so Dave decides to make his whole house airtight. Soon the pile of smoking chemicals makes the air turn foggy looking. Then as Dave explains it, the air gets smokier and smokier and darker and darker but then it starts to clear up, into a colorful swirly world of dancing giraffes and ham that talks to you when your not looking where there are flowery fields of love and happiness going out side ways and edge ways and look way forever and ever and ever and ever la la la la la Weeeeeeeeeeee!! ... And this is where Dave's dream begins.
"Don't you look attractive!", Dave exclaims to the Hippo
"I was referring to those Llamas over there in the puddle of purple", Dave says
"You don't think I'm attractive?", asks the Hippo
"Oh well, I'm sorry good friend, I didn't mean it that way", replies Dave
"You have been forgiven fellow Hippopotamus", says the Hippo
Just then Dave looks down and realizes that he is a hippo. A hippo attracted to Llamas. Dave begins to cry because he is a hippo attracted to Llamas. Dave is a very sensitive guy and hes afraid that the other straight hippos would call him a lomo. Just when all hope is lost Ringo Starr frolics by singing about octopuses.
"why are you so down?", Says Ringo in a British accent
"I'm a Hippo that's attracted to Llamas, I'm not like the other normal hippos", Dave replies in a sad voice
"Well I've been in this flowering-field-of-love-and-happiness-forever-and-ever-la-la-la many times before and I have already visited the tree of monkeys and the wizard who lives in the tree granted me the ability to help hippos who are attracted to Llamas.", Says Ringo
"Really! Oh boy I'm gonna be a normal hippo!", Dave exclaims with utter joyfulness
So Ringo proceeds to take a Llama out of his coat pocket and the Llama bites Dave.
"What the- Ouch! Stupid Llama! I don't like Llamas anymore!", yells Dave
"aha Dave I have won the Game but you have lost the game but now I have lost aswell!" says Ringo
"Huh?" Dave says, But by the time he says it Ringo has disappeared into the next world of joy and bingo parties.
Just then a penguin frolics by.
"I enjoy your thighs Mr. Penguin", says Dave in a daze
"You have big nostrils" replies the penguin
"well I am a hippo after all", says Dave
Dave and the penguin share in excessive amounts of laughter. Dave has fallen in love.
"All you need is love!" says the penguin in a familiar but unusual voice
Just then the penguin bursts into a cloud of smoke.
"Aha I tricked you Dave!" exclaims Paul McCartney from within the smoke
"oh no, My love has turned into Paul McCartney" says Dave
"I like tricks" says Paul
"okeydokey" replies Dave
"well I have to go now" says Paul
"goodbye Paul McCartney!" says Dave
"Goodbye Dave" says Paul
"Goodbye Dave" says Ringo
"Peace out homie" says the Hippo
"Wow..?" says the unimportant organism watching the whole scene from the side
"Bye" says the Llama
Then the surrounding everything there start going faster and faster until they all blend together in holy matrimony into a pale shade of gray. Then All becomes uninteresting. Dave is a human again. Dave is still in his house.

Sunday, November 30, 2008

Dave has a not so ordinary day

Today when Dave wakes up, he gets the feeling that today will not be so ordinary. Dave is very correct. Today will be a very unordinary day. When Dave wakes up, he feels very unordinary. Dave says very unordinary things to his teddy bear this morning. When Dave eats his breakfast his ham tastes very unordinary. "I wonder why everything is so unordinary today?" Dave asked himself. There was no reply because he was talking to himself. When Dave got on his motorcycle to go to work his motorcycle was very unordinary. It was painted fluorescent pink. "how unordinary." said Dave to himself. Oh well, a pink motorcycle isn't the worst thing in the world. So as Dave drove his motorcycle to work everyone pointed and commented on the pinkness of his motorcycle. Dave was very uncomfortable with his body and felt very self-conscious about the whole ordeal. When Dave finally arrived at work he thought work was very unordinary. The factory smelled like ham. Dave liked ham but the factory was supposed to smell like moldy croutons. "why does the factory smell like ham?" Dave asked his boss. "THE factory? This factory is not THE factory but A factory!" His boss replied. Dave does not know what to do so he decides to hug his friend Pecore. Pecore says to him "Si sono molto Dave non ordinario." and then hugs Dave back. Dave does not know what he said. Dave decides to go back to work tasting croutons. Today there were some very unordinary croutons. One of the croutons exploded. One of the croutons ate another crouton while Dave wasn't looking. One of the croutons assaulted another worker. Fortunately that worker was emo. A mommy crouton and a daddy crouton made baby croutons. The baby croutons ate ordinary croutons and then grew to make more unordinary baby croutons. Dave soon realized that at the rate things were going there would soon be no ordinary croutons left to feed the unordinary croutons. Dave did not know what to do so he asked his boss what to do. "Just go back to work I'm sure everything will be fine" Dave's boss replied. So Dave went back to his work area and found no ordinary croutons left and the unordinary croutons were eating Dave's lunch. Dave got very angry at all the croutons and decided to eat them all because that was his job after all. For some strange reason all the croutons tasted like ham. Dave liked ham but the croutons were supposed to taste like croutons, not ham. Not ham indeed. Dave's brain was going all ding-dong with all the unordinariness. Ding dong indeed. Dave decides to find out whats going on with his day. When lunch comes he gathers all his emo friends, nerd friends, sketchy friends, and miscellaneous friends. All of his friends discuss why today is so unordinary and everybody thinks that there must have been a problem with the nuclear plant next door to this factory. All the other crouton tasters had problems as well with the croutons reproducing and hurting workers but they did not eat the croutons because they did not like ham. "Ham" said Dave. "why does the factory smell and the croutons taste like ham?" Dave asks his friends. There was no reply. Dave decides to do some investigating to see why on earth all these strange things were happening. Dave decides to go outside. Apparently the rival town was bombing the industrial district of town and now the nuclear factory on the right side of Dave's salad factory and the ham factory on the left side of Dave's salad factory were both bombed and there was ham and nuclear waste all over the salad factory's roof. There was ham mixed with nuclear waste dripping into the salad factory since the nuclear waste was very corrosive. Dave decides that the problem is an evil salad god who put a curse on the croutons in the factory because his son croutoni was sick. Dave decides they must sacrifice 1000 croutons to him to fix the situation. Dave reports his findings to his friends and all through the afternoon they capture 999 croutons. Dave was disappointed that they only captured 999 and not 1000 because he thought the salad god would need 1000. There were no croutons left in the whole factory so they needed to come up with a solution. All the nuclear waste had melted the crouton 4000 which made all the croutons so they couldn't make more. After a long discussion with his friends they decided they would also sacrifice a peanut to make 1000. So they sacrificed 999 croutons and 1 peanut. I will not get into the detail of how this happened. After this event a number of workers were fired, but they left knowing they made the factory a better place by getting rid of the curse. So Dave went back home and for the rest of the day he watched TV and he didn't buy any cows, so after the curse on the factory had been eliminated the rest of his day was rather ordinary. So because this post has been labeled 'Dave has a not so ordinary day' then i suppose there is nothing else i can be writing about.

Day in the life of Dave

Today Dave wakes up. He looks at the floor. He looks at the ceiling. He theorizes about the true meaning of life. Dave says "hello" to his teddy bear which he shouldn't have as he is much too old for teddy bears. "Why should I be too old for teddy bears?" Dave asks his teddy bear. There is no reply.
At this point in time Dave continues babbling to his teddy bear about random nonsense and tomfoolery until he grows tired of his underwear. So Dave decides to get dressed. After getting dressed Dave goes out of his room and eats his breakfast of ham. Dave absolutely loves ham because ham is the tastiest treat in the whole earth according to Dave, So you may think this a little weird as you are not according to Dave. Only Dave is according to Dave, according to Dave. If you are confused right now i suggest you eat some ham. (This and the last couple lines in normal English culture are considered 'Rabbit trails' meaning a trail of thought going away from the actual subject) Lets forget this rabbit trail and move on to more important things. Dave's breakfast. Well actually not Dave's breakfast because we already covered that with the whole ham thing. After breakfast Dave goes to work. Dave works in a factory if you have not already figured that out. What is made in this factory has not yet been decided by the author of this blog. Anyway, Dave goes to work on his motorcycle. Dave likes motorcycles because motorcycles go fast and are very dangerous indeed. When Dave arrives at work he visits his boss who tells him to get back to work. "I love you boss" says Dave. "That's interesting Dave, Now get back to work", his boss replies. Dave goes back to work at his station in the work section of the factory. Dave's job at the factory is tasting croutons. Dave has tasted croutons of many sorts. He has tasted sour ones, sweet ones, green ones, blue ones, pointy ones, liquid ones, moldy ones, not moldy ones, explosive ones, corrosive ones, and finally, sour ones. Since this blog is not meant to be anything fancy i will say he had all normal croutons except one corrosive one which he dealt with appropriately. Appropriately indeed. During his work day Dave had lunch. During lunch he theorized with all his theologian friends, Said "how are you today" to all the people he didn't know, Talked about C++ with all his nerd friends, Chilled with all his gangster friends, talked on the telephone from afar with all his Sketchy friends, and cut himself with all his emo friends. Well, That was graphic. Fortunately Dave used fake blood and a plastic spoon to fool his emo friends instead of making a blemish on his perfect, hairless skin. Anyway. Dave finishes his day at work at 5:00 pm and rides his motorcycle back home. At home Dave has a dance party with himself. Dave only has one friend but he doesn't know his phone number so he can't invite him to his dance party. His only friend that knows him very well is a fellow worker who is a nerd that only speaks italian. Dave thinks his name is Pecore but hes not sure. Dave is always telling Pecore all his stories. Pecore always replies "Smettere di parlare Non mi interessa!". Dave think hes saying 'I love you dave your my best friend' . I the writer am not so sure. Anyway, that is Dave's friend. Since Pecore only speaks italian Dave does not know his phone number. When Dave tried to get Pecore's phone number Pecore answered "Mi piace toccare lama in Nuova Zelanda" . Dave didn't think that was his phone number. I don't blame him. Anyway, Dave has a Dance party and then decides to watch TV. Dave likes watching telivision. Telivision is an activity Dave likes. Watching telivision+ Dave = Okeydokey. The point is Dave is a telivision watcher and hes proud of it. Tonight Dave decides to watch a channel on TV. The channel Dave watches is the shopping channel. The shopping channel is Dave's least favorite channel but Dave likes to watch every channel and he hasn't watched the shopping channel in almost a year. On the shopping channel there were cows for sale. Dave like cows. Dave decides to call the number on the screen because it said if he called in the next 30 seconds he would get 2 cows for the price of 1. It was a deal no one could refuse. So Dave spends the rest of the night on hold on the phone untill 11:00 pm when he finally gets to buy his cows. After giving the person on the phone his credit card number the person immediatly hangs up for some odd reason. Dave Thinks since they have all his information the'll just take the right amount and send him the cows. Dave goes to bed with his teddy bear in peace of mind. Then dave falls asleep. Then dave wakes up in the morning again but i can't tell you anymore because this blog was labeled 'day in the life of dave' and weve already covered one day so im sorry you will have to wait for the next blog.