Posts Tagged ‘irony’
Epitaphs in the Cemetery for the Terminally Ironic
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They cremated me and now I’m such an ash.
- Why does this coffin have cup holders and an air bag? Hey wait a minute. They buried me in my car!
- Is it me or are you really that tall?
- That Melissa McCarthy kills me. I’m serious. She murdered me. Get her.
- The guy who wrote this is a chiseler
- Did all my own stunt work. Although probably should’ve used a stunt double on that last one.
- And then the alien said, “It’s a cookbook.”
- Death is the ultimate mic drop
- Don’t worry ladies. If you’re wearing a dress, I’m face down.
- It turns out the Surgeon General was right. Smoking really is harmful.
- Forgive people their ignorance. Start with me.
- And then he said, “Oh, don’t worry, these bungee cords never snap.”
- Was privileged to see America made great again.
- If you’re high and open a jar of Fluffernutter it always gets finished. In fact you don’t even have to be high.
- Buried with my cat. Kinda wish we put her to sleep first. I’m a shredded mess.
- I don’t care – I’m still getting my orthodontia work done.
- Thanks a lot Obama!
- I was so poor I was living from my girlfriend’s paycheck to my girlfriend’s paycheck {Not really an epitaph. I just thought of it and didn’t want to waste it.}
- If you can read this epitaph you’re standing on my nuts.
- I used to “Be Here Now.” Now I “Was There Then.”
- When you can figure out how to properly space this thing, call me will ya?
Alfred Nobel’s Irony, Featuring Me
The reason Nobel Prizes exist is found in the guilt-ridden remorse of Alfred Nobel. Mr. Nobel (1833-1896) was a Swedish arms merchant who invented dynamite. Unlike nitroglycerin which can explode merely by jostling it, dynamite is a very stable compound – at least until it’s detonated. And for the record, TNT (despite AC/DC’s lyrics to the contrary) is not dynamite. Nobel invented dynamite a few years after the less stable and less powerful TNT came to market. OK, so much for a crash course in mid-19th Century explosives. The question is, how did we get from a rapacious arms merchant in Sweden to the revered Nobel Prizes we have today? Read the rest of this entry »