
It's no wonder nobody understands what the frak I’m telling them.
“I passed this guy on my commute and I had to laugh, I mean, what’s the point dude? He’s in a Jag XK8, but he’s driving it like it’s the Pazyryk Ice Maiden!”
Sporadic Non Sequiturs
tell.spage@gmail.com

I went to the beach with a friend of mine a while ago to take night pictures of the city. After many smoked bowls, when we were cold enough to warrant leaving, I picked up my tripod which was wet from dew that settled while we were talking. I realized that we also got dew on us, which contributed to our coldness so I said, "Dude, we've been dewed...with a w-e-d."
On the corner of Douglas & Fort Streets, a girl walking down the street while a guy walks along nearby says into her cell, "No, I'm talking to some guy I just felt up."
On the balcony of my hotel room, Dave enlightens me on bagpipe playing technique with, "You get more bag control with a rolling rate."
In the line up for drinks at Huggy's wedding reception, I misheard a question;
"all cheffed out"
"We thought about making you the summer project for the Nutrition student."
My mom just got back from a business trip in Portland and brought with her two chocolate bars for my brother and I. One was Extra Dark Chocolate, the other was Extra Dark Chocolate with Macadamia Nuts and Cranberries, and we were supposed to decide who got which one. I was very stoned and said, "Hey, wanna split them both and share so we both get both?" I think my cover is blown.
Wookiee, upon seeing a potted plant by my window, exclaimed, "Holy! Is that a spider plant that’s gone nuts?"
I'm constantly having conversations with myself. It makes me think I should become a playwright. Of course, I can never remember anything long enough to actually write it down, with some notable exceptions. I happened to be sitting at my desk with a Word document open while smoking a bowl when this one flashed through my mind. I was therefore able to type it up immediately, and now I'll share it with you oh unsuspecting reader.

