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  • OriginalGriffO Offline
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    OriginalGriff
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    ...as produced by US high school students, apparently. :laugh:* Her eyes were like two brown circles with big black dots in the center.

    • He was as tall as a 6′3″ tree.
    • Her face was a perfect oval, like a circle that had its two sides gently compressed by a Thigh Master.
    • 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.
    • John and Mary had never met. They were like two hummingbirds who had also never met.
    • She had a deep, throaty, genuine laugh, like that sound a dog makes just before it throws up.
    • The ballerina rose gracefully en pointe and extended one slender leg behind her, like a dog at a fire hydrant.
    • 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.
    • Her vocabulary was as bad as, like, whatever.
    • She grew on him like she was a colony of E. coli and he was room-temperature Canadian beef.
    • 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.
    • The lamp just sat there, like an inanimate object.
    • McBride fell 12 stories, hitting the pavement like a Hefty bag filled with vegetable soup.
    • His thoughts tumbled in his head, making and breaking alliances like underpants in a dryer without Cling Free.
    • He spoke with the wisdom that can only come from experience, like a guy who went blind because he looked at asolar 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.
    • 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.
    • Shots rang out, as shots are wont to do.
    • The little boat gently drifted across the pond exactly the way a bowling ball wouldn’t.
    • Her hair glistened in the rain like a nose hair after a sneeze.
    • The hailstones leaped from the pavement, just like maggots when you fry them in hot grease.

    "I have no idea what I did, but I'm taking full credit for it." - ThisOldTony
    "Common sense is so rare these days, it should be classified as a super power" - Random T-shirt

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    • OriginalGriffO OriginalGriff

      ...as produced by US high school students, apparently. :laugh:* Her eyes were like two brown circles with big black dots in the center.

      • He was as tall as a 6′3″ tree.
      • Her face was a perfect oval, like a circle that had its two sides gently compressed by a Thigh Master.
      • 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.
      • John and Mary had never met. They were like two hummingbirds who had also never met.
      • She had a deep, throaty, genuine laugh, like that sound a dog makes just before it throws up.
      • The ballerina rose gracefully en pointe and extended one slender leg behind her, like a dog at a fire hydrant.
      • 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.
      • Her vocabulary was as bad as, like, whatever.
      • She grew on him like she was a colony of E. coli and he was room-temperature Canadian beef.
      • 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.
      • The lamp just sat there, like an inanimate object.
      • McBride fell 12 stories, hitting the pavement like a Hefty bag filled with vegetable soup.
      • His thoughts tumbled in his head, making and breaking alliances like underpants in a dryer without Cling Free.
      • He spoke with the wisdom that can only come from experience, like a guy who went blind because he looked at asolar 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.
      • 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.
      • Shots rang out, as shots are wont to do.
      • The little boat gently drifted across the pond exactly the way a bowling ball wouldn’t.
      • Her hair glistened in the rain like a nose hair after a sneeze.
      • The hailstones leaped from the pavement, just like maggots when you fry them in hot grease.
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      Richard Deeming
      wrote on last edited by
      #2

      OriginalGriff wrote:

      ...as produced by US high school students, apparently.

      Or not, as the case may be: ;P http://www.snopes.com/humor/lists/metaphor.asp[^] Still very funny, though.


      "These people looked deep within my soul and assigned me a number based on the order in which I joined." - Homer

      "These people looked deep within my soul and assigned me a number based on the order in which I joined" - Homer

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      • OriginalGriffO OriginalGriff

        ...as produced by US high school students, apparently. :laugh:* Her eyes were like two brown circles with big black dots in the center.

        • He was as tall as a 6′3″ tree.
        • Her face was a perfect oval, like a circle that had its two sides gently compressed by a Thigh Master.
        • 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.
        • John and Mary had never met. They were like two hummingbirds who had also never met.
        • She had a deep, throaty, genuine laugh, like that sound a dog makes just before it throws up.
        • The ballerina rose gracefully en pointe and extended one slender leg behind her, like a dog at a fire hydrant.
        • 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.
        • Her vocabulary was as bad as, like, whatever.
        • She grew on him like she was a colony of E. coli and he was room-temperature Canadian beef.
        • 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.
        • The lamp just sat there, like an inanimate object.
        • McBride fell 12 stories, hitting the pavement like a Hefty bag filled with vegetable soup.
        • His thoughts tumbled in his head, making and breaking alliances like underpants in a dryer without Cling Free.
        • He spoke with the wisdom that can only come from experience, like a guy who went blind because he looked at asolar 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.
        • 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.
        • Shots rang out, as shots are wont to do.
        • The little boat gently drifted across the pond exactly the way a bowling ball wouldn’t.
        • Her hair glistened in the rain like a nose hair after a sneeze.
        • The hailstones leaped from the pavement, just like maggots when you fry them in hot grease.
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        David C Hobbyist
        wrote on last edited by
        #3

        OriginalGriff wrote:

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

        I wonder if he/she ever ate those things. X|

        David

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        • OriginalGriffO OriginalGriff

          ...as produced by US high school students, apparently. :laugh:* Her eyes were like two brown circles with big black dots in the center.

          • He was as tall as a 6′3″ tree.
          • Her face was a perfect oval, like a circle that had its two sides gently compressed by a Thigh Master.
          • 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.
          • John and Mary had never met. They were like two hummingbirds who had also never met.
          • She had a deep, throaty, genuine laugh, like that sound a dog makes just before it throws up.
          • The ballerina rose gracefully en pointe and extended one slender leg behind her, like a dog at a fire hydrant.
          • 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.
          • Her vocabulary was as bad as, like, whatever.
          • She grew on him like she was a colony of E. coli and he was room-temperature Canadian beef.
          • 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.
          • The lamp just sat there, like an inanimate object.
          • McBride fell 12 stories, hitting the pavement like a Hefty bag filled with vegetable soup.
          • His thoughts tumbled in his head, making and breaking alliances like underpants in a dryer without Cling Free.
          • He spoke with the wisdom that can only come from experience, like a guy who went blind because he looked at asolar 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.
          • 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.
          • Shots rang out, as shots are wont to do.
          • The little boat gently drifted across the pond exactly the way a bowling ball wouldn’t.
          • Her hair glistened in the rain like a nose hair after a sneeze.
          • The hailstones leaped from the pavement, just like maggots when you fry them in hot grease.
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          Freak30
          wrote on last edited by
          #4

          OriginalGriff wrote:

          • It hurt the way your tongue hurts after you accidentally staple it to the wall.

          I wonder if that one was taken from personal experience. :omg:

          The good thing about pessimism is, that you are always either right or pleasently surprised.

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          • F Freak30

            OriginalGriff wrote:

            • It hurt the way your tongue hurts after you accidentally staple it to the wall.

            I wonder if that one was taken from personal experience. :omg:

            The good thing about pessimism is, that you are always either right or pleasently surprised.

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            OriginalGriff
            wrote on last edited by
            #5

            ...and how? I mean deliberately, I can see that - if you are odd - but I can't see any circumstances where I could accidentally staple my tongue to anything, much less a wall... :omg: Mind you, there is always Justin O. Schmidt[^] who created the Schmidt Sting Pain Index[^] by being bitten by every venomous insect he could find and describing what it felt like... :wtf:

            The only instant messaging I do involves my middle finger. English doesn't borrow from other languages. English follows other languages down dark alleys, knocks them over and goes through their pockets for loose grammar.

            "I have no idea what I did, but I'm taking full credit for it." - ThisOldTony
            "Common sense is so rare these days, it should be classified as a super power" - Random T-shirt

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            • OriginalGriffO OriginalGriff

              ...as produced by US high school students, apparently. :laugh:* Her eyes were like two brown circles with big black dots in the center.

              • He was as tall as a 6′3″ tree.
              • Her face was a perfect oval, like a circle that had its two sides gently compressed by a Thigh Master.
              • 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.
              • John and Mary had never met. They were like two hummingbirds who had also never met.
              • She had a deep, throaty, genuine laugh, like that sound a dog makes just before it throws up.
              • The ballerina rose gracefully en pointe and extended one slender leg behind her, like a dog at a fire hydrant.
              • 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.
              • Her vocabulary was as bad as, like, whatever.
              • She grew on him like she was a colony of E. coli and he was room-temperature Canadian beef.
              • 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.
              • The lamp just sat there, like an inanimate object.
              • McBride fell 12 stories, hitting the pavement like a Hefty bag filled with vegetable soup.
              • His thoughts tumbled in his head, making and breaking alliances like underpants in a dryer without Cling Free.
              • He spoke with the wisdom that can only come from experience, like a guy who went blind because he looked at asolar 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.
              • 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.
              • Shots rang out, as shots are wont to do.
              • The little boat gently drifted across the pond exactly the way a bowling ball wouldn’t.
              • Her hair glistened in the rain like a nose hair after a sneeze.
              • The hailstones leaped from the pavement, just like maggots when you fry them in hot grease.
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              wrote on last edited by
              #6

              That list is as awesome as something that makes you go "Wow - that's awesome" - you know, not like when your auntie gives you a scarf for Christmas, but like when someone does a handbrake turn into a parking spot on the high street in front of you.

              MVVM # - I did it My Way ___________________________________________ Man, you're a god. - walterhevedeich 26/05/2011 .\\axxx (That's an 'M')

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              • OriginalGriffO OriginalGriff

                ...as produced by US high school students, apparently. :laugh:* Her eyes were like two brown circles with big black dots in the center.

                • He was as tall as a 6′3″ tree.
                • Her face was a perfect oval, like a circle that had its two sides gently compressed by a Thigh Master.
                • 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.
                • John and Mary had never met. They were like two hummingbirds who had also never met.
                • She had a deep, throaty, genuine laugh, like that sound a dog makes just before it throws up.
                • The ballerina rose gracefully en pointe and extended one slender leg behind her, like a dog at a fire hydrant.
                • 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.
                • Her vocabulary was as bad as, like, whatever.
                • She grew on him like she was a colony of E. coli and he was room-temperature Canadian beef.
                • 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.
                • The lamp just sat there, like an inanimate object.
                • McBride fell 12 stories, hitting the pavement like a Hefty bag filled with vegetable soup.
                • His thoughts tumbled in his head, making and breaking alliances like underpants in a dryer without Cling Free.
                • He spoke with the wisdom that can only come from experience, like a guy who went blind because he looked at asolar 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.
                • 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.
                • Shots rang out, as shots are wont to do.
                • The little boat gently drifted across the pond exactly the way a bowling ball wouldn’t.
                • Her hair glistened in the rain like a nose hair after a sneeze.
                • The hailstones leaped from the pavement, just like maggots when you fry them in hot grease.
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                Forogar
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                Quote:

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

                Actually... I want to use that one in my next book! Splat! Yummy!

                - I would love to change the world, but they won’t give me the source code.

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