Words of Wisdom from Dad

- “Amy Winehouse, absolutely.” - On which celebrity will die next
- “You didn’t have one of those funny cigarettes before you went out, did you?” - On my car accident
- “So ugly. Her chin is just disgusting.” - On Reese Witherspoon
- “I’m going to have a shower. I got this bit down around my crotch I can never reach... Can you help me?” – To any of my female friends who visit
- “Is it just me, or did the air get gayer in here all of a sudden? Oh, hello.” – To any of my male friends or boyfriends who visit
- “We got to the cinema, sat down, and after about fifteen minutes I realized I’d taken her to a full-on porno movie. This was back when they’d play real porn in cinemas.” - On his first date with my then 16-year-old mother
- “I’m sick of this rap crap.” – On Sum 41
- “That’s in South America.” – Whenever someone remarks that the air is “chilly”
- "What's wrong with Britney? She'd be a good root, I reckon. I'd slip Li-Lo one, too." On celebrity hotness
- “What’s the word for once every two years? Is it biannual, or biennial? Anyway, I just did my biennial washing of the bed sheets. There was one very specific section that was just black.” - On hygiene
- “God, I can’t be bothered having a shower today. Anyway, I bet the water is as cold as a nun’s cunt.” - Hygiene wisdom, part II
- “My mate dressed up in a gorilla suit and I was in a laboratory sort of outfit, holding a giant net in my hands. We got out at David Jones, and I chased him through the store, past all the staff and customers. We got onto a tram that was stopped in the middle of the Brisbane City Mall, ran up the aisle, and jumped off... I chased him all the way to Town Hall. Our mates were waiting there in the car, and we drove off.” – On attending university
- “Murphy! Stop fucking her face!” - On canine fornication
- “Jesus, I need something to lift me up after that. Someone get me to the pub.’” – Providing the inner monologue for Lindsay Lohan, just sentenced to a 90-day jail sentence for failure to attend AA meetings
- “I’m smart enough to win this show, but they only take people who dance around like fuckwits.” – On Deal or No Deal.
- “Now, he’s gay.” – On any game show contestant that is not overtly masculine
- “The dog just beat the amount of licks he had from his water-bowl - in one go – this morning. Guess how many? He took 107 sips. His previous record was 103.” – On his dog’s water consumption
- “He just strains at the lead like you wouldn’t believe... gasping for air, choking on his collar. He only ever does it when there’s someone else around. I say to him, “shut the fuck up”, but he never does.” – On walking the dog
- “I haven’t dreamed in about five years, but I had a nightmare last night. I dreamt I had this beautiful country cottage, somewhere in England. In the dream I woke up and went downstairs and my living room was filled with old pussies - Gran, Nandy, Gert, Betty – all the old women I’ve known in real life. They’d taken over the house and they were sitting on chairs in a large circle. They were clucking like hens and nattering on, and I realized I’d have to make them tea. It was the worst thing I could imagine.” - On elderly women
- “Said the actress to the bishop.” – Whenever someone says something that could be vaguely construed as sexual
- “My paladin is stuck in Stormwind and I’ve got to do this quest using my Sword Of A Thousand Souls.” – On pretending to play World of Warcraft
- “Show us your tits.” – On blonde female TV reporters
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