"Even in literature and art, no man who bothers about originality will ever be original: whereas if you simply try to tell the truth (without caring twopence how often it has been told before) you will, nine times out of ten, become original without ever having noticed it." - C.S. Lewis

Sunday, January 10, 2010

It's clean! But it's about to get dirty...

Under my bed, I mean.

Okay, so now that I actually have a blog, I seem to be devoid of ideas and things to post.  Imagine that.  So I'll put up something my writer friend Brianna sent me:


"Every year, English teachers from across the USA can submit their collections of actual analogies and metaphors found in high school essays. These excerpts are published each year to the amusement of teachers across the country. Here are last year's winners:  

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



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

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

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

25 . 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."


I love it.  Pure, unadulterated randomness.

5 comments:

  1. This is HILARIOUS!!! ~brennan

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  2. Hey! that is cool.

    I cannot post on Lydia's blog so please show her this:

    "Cool Lydia! I have all ways wanted a baby! tell me aout her once she is born."

    Ness

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  3. *grins* thanks for coming by, guys. Uh, gals. I'll show her, Ness! And maybe get her to enable comments on her blog...

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  4. Ha ha! Yes, I thought that was so funny... my writing tutor/critic sent that to me.

    Nice blog! I look forward to more posts! (And I like the quote from C.S. Lewis on the bottom, btw!)

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  5. lol! Thanks. The guy has some GREAT quotes. I plan on changing it once in a while.

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'ello, chaps!