Wednesday, November 22, 2006

LOLz

The 25 Funniest Analogies (Collected by High School English Teachers)

Here's the link to the original

I have to share these “funniest analogies” with you. They came in an e-mail from my sister. She got them from a cousin, who got them from a friend, who got them from… so they are circulating around. My apologies if you have already seen them.

The e-mail says they are taken from actual high school essays and collected by English teachers across the country for their own amusement. Some of these kids may have bright futures as humor writers. What do you think?

1. Her face was a perfect oval, like a circle that had its two sides gently compressed by a ThighMaster.

2. His thoughts tumbled in his head, making and breaking alliances like underpants in a dryer without Cling Free.

3. He spoke with the wisdom that can only come from experience, like a guy who went blind because he looked at a solar eclipse without one of those boxes with a pinhole in it and now goes around the country speaking at high schools about the dangers of looking at a solar eclipse without one of those boxes with a pinhole in it.

4. She grew on him like she was a colony of E. Coli, and he was room-temperature Canadian beef.

5. She had a deep, throaty, genuine laugh, like that sound a dog makes just before it throws up.

6. Her vocabulary was as bad as, like, whatever.

7. He was as tall as a six-foot, three-inch tree.

8. The revelation that his marriage of 30 years had disintegrated because of his wife’s infidelity came as a rude shock, like a surcharge at a formerly surcharge-free ATM machine.

9. The little boat gently drifted across the pond exactly the way a bowling ball wouldn’t.

10. McBride fell 12 stories, hitting the pavement like a Hefty bag filled with vegetable soup.

11. From the attic came an unearthly howl. The whole scene had an eerie, surreal quality, like when you’re on vacation in another city and Jeopardy comes on at 7:00 p.m. instead of 7:30.

12. Her hair glistened in the rain like a nose hair after a sneeze.

13. The hailstones leaped from the pavement, just like maggots when you fry them in hot grease.

14. Long separated by cruel fate, the star-crossed lovers raced across the grassy field toward each other like two freight trains, one having left Cleveland at 6:36 p.m. traveling at 55 mph, the other from Topeka at 4:19 p.m. at a speed of 35 mph.

15. They lived in a typical suburban neighborhood with picket fences that resembled Nancy Kerrigan’s teeth.

16. John and Mary had never met. They were like two hummingbirds who had also never met.

17. He fell for her like his heart was a mob informant, and she was the East River.

18. Even in his last years, Granddad had a mind like a steel trap, only one that had been left out so long it had rusted shut.

19. Shots rang out, as shots are wont to do.

20. The plan was simple, like my brother-in-law Phil. But unlike Phil, this plan just might work.

21. The young fighter had a hungry look, the kind you get from not eating for a while.

22. He was as lame as a duck. Not the metaphorical lame duck, either, but a real duck that was actually lame, maybe from stepping on a land mine or something.

23. The ballerina rose gracefully en Pointe and extended one slender leg behind her, like a dog at a fire hydrant.

24. It was an American tradition, like fathers chasing kids around with power tools.

25. He was deeply in love. When she spoke, he thought he heard bells, as if she were a garbage truck backing up.


ripped from http://writingenglish.wordpress.com/2006/09/12/the-25-funniest-analogies-collected-by-high-school-english-teachers/

10 Comments:

At 6:58 AM, Blogger Unknown said...

how about:

wow, he drove that golf ball into orbit as though it was tony taking out the handicapped kid at the basketball game.

 
At 10:51 AM, Blogger Todd said...

or how about:

the car came to a screaching halt, like a starved accounting student leaping through the air at mock 3, focused on catching a frisbee, only to soon come to the realization that a telephone pole stood in his way.

 
At 11:00 AM, Blogger Tony said...

OK...I'm not sure who this "tony" imposter is - no Hulk Hogan in a yellow-banana-hammock = not the real Tony.

Anyway I've got one:

Joe tried on the ridiculous yellow jacket, and thought he looked cool like the nerds who posted comments mocking Tony in his own blog thought they were cool.

Nerds.

 
At 1:11 PM, Blogger Todd said...

Precious stumbled through his retirement trying to make a few extra bucks to pay off his golfing debts, by feverously trading on the stock market, similar to that of a young prostitute roaming the sheltered streets of Kamloops, hoping to find her meal ticket in a random car outside of the public library.

 
At 1:20 PM, Blogger Tony said...

The mattress was soft, and lumpy in places, like the rugby girl who Todd made out with, vomitted, then resumed making out with.

 
At 3:25 PM, Blogger Todd said...

I could do this all day...

Drunken Todd felt the urge to hurl after making out with yet another rugby girl, not nearly as impressive as an earlier memory of Duncan marinating himself in his own breakfast, lunch, and dinner, avoiding spilling a drop on the Ford Aerostar's plush cotton interior, on the way home from his birthday bash at Kits pub in New West. Todd took solace in the fact that he didn't go back for seconds the next time they met, unlike the fate of his friend Tony, who's attractiveness was too much to keep his blonde boozed-up makeout partner away, whose name escapes us all to this day.

 
At 3:42 PM, Blogger Unknown said...

ok... the "Tony" thing was me. it was weird. I didn't actually intend it. I just filled in the word verification and posted on under tony. weird.

new one:

the wind efforlessly picked up the leaf just like colonel effortlessly picking up the prostitute outside the kamloops library.

FDawg

p.s.

it has "tony" in there again

 
At 3:58 PM, Blogger Unknown said...

O town is a goober.

she told me she "changed" something on my computer. i think this is it.

O-town is a goober

 
At 5:08 PM, Blogger Tony said...

The waves lashed against the shore unrelentingly, much like when O-Town whips F-Dawg when he wants to play poker.

Wuuuhhhh - pishhhhh.

 
At 8:56 PM, Blogger Tony said...

The triangle with a 120 degree angle was like F-Dawg trying to figure out similes - obtuse.

 

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