Tweets I Liked Making In 2011

How can you tell your mate is an Aussie Muslim?

He’s always facing Macca.

I don’t think nice guys necessarily finish last, but I do think hot guys are cheating.

I think I’d be a bad parent. I know I’d look at my newborn and my immediate thought would be: “Oh…one day I’m going to catch you wanking.”

“Of course, I was into GaGa BEFORE she was on Letterman…” #ConversationsFromTheMonstersHallQueue

“Wow – you’re so good at doing the Little Monsters arm claw!” “I had a stroke.” #ConversationsFromTheMonstersHallQueue

“What’s that smell?” “My meat dress.” “I think it’s gone off.” “FUCK YOU I WAS BORN THIS WAY!” #ConversationsFromTheMonstersHallQueue

Urgh, just went to the WORST event ever. Such a shame; I thought Tanya’s “I Lost All My Numbers” Party would be a riot.

Genuine line from Shane Bourne’s Wikipedia article: “He was also in a few episodes of Prisoner”. #Logies

I think it’s totally appropriate that the Herald Sun is the major sponsor for #MICF2011; it’s been providing punchlines for years.

Hey when I open my sperm donation centre, remind me to name it “Get A Load Of This!”.

I feel sorry for Jordan Paris; every comedian steals material. I’m always stealing Mr. Methane’s jokes, particularly after I eat eggs.

Trying to pick an outfit for tonight’s Odd Future gig. Should I wear my “Choose Life” T-Shirt or my strapless dress?

Reading Christopher Hitchens’ memoir. He describes an American cafe’s English muffin as “a travesty of both Englishness and muffindom”.

Saw #Sourcecode. I can handle alternate realities inside people’s minds, but I found the whole “Russell Peters is funny” thing unrealistic.

“Fred Durst” sounds like something from Shakespeare, but Fred Durst doesn’t.

I really hope that when I get cancer from using my phone too much people will be able to tell it’s iPhone 4 cancer.

#OsamaBinLaden #thuglife

I think the Bali Boy deserves our compassion. 14-year-olds think Lee Harding is a good idea, and we let them off with a warning.

Really, dead Christians? Not ONE of you is live tweeting heaven?

If I was a celebrity chef, I’d call myself The Nombudsman.

I’m tipping Yusuf Islam to play #OsamabinLaden in the biopic. Against his will.

(During an episode of ABC’s “Q & A” in Albury-Wadonga)

“Our next question is from Finkle McStrawbones.” “My question is for all them shiny lights youse have – what in tarnation are ye???” #qanda

It’s official: America is mightier than prolonged kidney disease. #BinLaden

Someone invited me to the #FB event “Get the official DISLIKE button now!” 5 times and I don’t know how to express my annoyance at that.

You’re right, @JimWallaceACL: the Australia our servicemen and women fought for didn’t endorse gay rights or Islam. Or the metric system.

If I asked Morrissey out and he said, “I haven’t got a stitch to wear”, I’d be like, “Fuck off – I’ve seen your suits.”

“Hey funky *cool* kids!?!? Don’t forget about THIS event you’ve never heard of – it’s set to be a BLAST! \^o^/” – PR Twitter accounts

When it comes to labeling shower taps in hotel rooms, I appreciate subtlety.

Having lunch with my Gran. She’s got a real knack for connecting anyone she talks about to either PROBUS or the fact that they’re dead.

If Tarantino directed #The3Ninjas, Tum Tum would be filled with shame because of his weight problem and perform seppuku.

If you enjoy urolagnia, all hours are the wee hours.

No, Facebook spam-bots, I do NOT dream of making easy money from home, if I did I would offer cat daycare or become a drug dealer.

Book clubs must find it really hard to talk about “Fight Club”.

When I want someone to stop talking to me, I simply glaze over and say slowly and clearly, “Tom has now left the conversation”.

Kim Jong-Il’s body to be donated to science to help make Cunt Bomb.

(On December 21st) 

Only four more sleeps until I have to remember all my cousins’ babies names!

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