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Of all the random calls from my parents I've ever received - and I've received a lot - the most random is probably the one I just had from my mom.
(J is me, M is my mom.)
J: Hello?
M: Hi sweetie! I have a question.
J: Yeah?
M: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles...who is Splinter?
J: ...um, okay, he's the Turtles' mentor.
M: I see.
J: He's a martial artist who got turned into a giant rat by toxic ooze.
M: Ahahaha, I'm a rat...
J: ?
M: Okay, that's all I wanted to know. Talk to you Sunday!
J: ...bye?
*click*
(J is me, M is my mom.)
J: Hello?
M: Hi sweetie! I have a question.
J: Yeah?
M: Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles...who is Splinter?
J: ...um, okay, he's the Turtles' mentor.
M: I see.
J: He's a martial artist who got turned into a giant rat by toxic ooze.
M: Ahahaha, I'm a rat...
J: ?
M: Okay, that's all I wanted to know. Talk to you Sunday!
J: ...bye?
*click*
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... but I thought he was the pet rat of a martial artist that got soaked in ooze? orz
(Was that just the movie?)
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God, what a nolstagia flashback.
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And who wouldn't pick Maxwell Smart in the end? After all, he had a fricking SHOE PHONE. End of discussion!