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As I descended into anesthesia, the surgeon

  • As I descended into anesthesia, the surgeon asked, "Paper or plastic?" "Paper," I dreamily replied. My rhinoplasty was performed without a hiccup, but I awoke to a paper nose and
  • a mortal fear that my lovely origami olfactory organ would burst into flames when I lit a cigarette. Despite the real danger I couldn't stop smoking.
  • There I was, newly appointed to be Tzaddik 29, and I was about to set my own nose on fire with compulsive smoking. And not in a holy flame, either. But my origami nose somehow
  • folded into a goose and took flight. I took me higher and higher, until I joined a flock of geese, it seemed as though we were headed
  • for greatness, It would seem, however, that I chose the worst time to become a goose as it was hunting season. As our 'V' swooped low one day shortly after, a stream of buckshot
  • fired into my new friends. A few of them fell to the ground including the alpha goose, the goose that laid the golden egg, and my mate for life. I decided to transform my body into
  • a Black Swan. Almost instantly I was more mysterious and attractive. My honking remained though. All the cobs and pens gathered around me, and even a few ganders and hens
  • . It was Ryan Gosling I was most attracted to, however. Dating him would be a feather in my cap. I saw him preening as I pirouetted past, honking a mating call like none other.
  • Ryan looked at me coquettishly. I'd pulled! We danced arm in arm, to a rather pretty waltz played by a man with an accordion. We kissed to the light of the moon, but unfortunately
  • Russell Crow, attracted by my honking, elbowed Ryan out of the way. "My name is Maximus Nortius, son of Incontinentia Buttocks & I claim you as my own!" I swooned into his arms.

2 Comments

  1. PurpleProf May 28 2013 @ 21:23

    SO funny!!!! :)

  2. sundancer May 28 2013 @ 22:01

    OMG LOL the last three folds to this story are freaking hilarious!!! I love it!!! :-)

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