We Insult because we Love


The_Scene: Shopping. Well, not so much shopping, as idly drifting past retail outlets whilst continuously abusing each other. Friends are cool like that.

Shine: Oooh, shoeshop.
Jac: Mmmmm, shoes.
Shine: Shall we?
Jac: Lead on, Macduff.
[A shop assistant materialises out of nowhere in a well-planned stealth ambush]
Assistant: Hi!!!! Can I help at all?
Jac: Gah! We’re fine thanks.
Shine: [inarticulate mumble]
Assistant: Let me know if you need anything, OK??!?!?!!
[returns to lie in wait for next victim]
Jac: Where in hell did she spring from?
Shine: Her unquiet sleep in a zombie grave?
Jac: It’s a given, in retail. No, I mean, who knows what they want the very second they walk in the door? I’ve barely figured out what this place sells.
Shine: Shoes. I tell you this ’cause you’re none too bright.
Jac: True. My mouthbreathing does disturb the neighbours.
Shine: It’s a wonder you bother to go to shoe shops at all. I mean, it must be difficult to buy shoes, considering your freakishly deformed feet.
Jac: It’s the extra toes.
Shine: I thought it was the webbing.
Jac: No, that doesn’t bother me. Also, I can swim like the dolphins.
Shine: You look like a dolphin.
Jac: Ah. That’ll be the blowhole. Nature is cruel.
Shine: I’ve never liked dolphins. Why do the New Agers love them so much? They’ve got that creepy grin, you know they’re up to someth – oooh. Cool boots.
Jac: Those ones? I like the green lining. And they’re … [looks at price tag] … made from leather tanned from the Queen Mother’s corgi, by the looks of the price.
Shine: Mmmmm. Expensive corgi boots.
Jac: Mmmmm. Free goo.
Shine: AH! COBRAS!
[Heads turn]
Shine: [sotto voce] Night terrors, ma’am.
Jac: Behave or we’ll be escorted out. Again. So are you trying on the corgi boots?
Shine: Neh. Expensive dog, the corgi.
Jac: You know those words that sound weird when you keep saying them?
Shine: Corgi?
Jac: You feel it too.
Shine: Corgi corgi corgi.
Jac: I shall name my first born Corgi.
Shine: I would seriously pay you to do that.
Jac: This is why you never have any money.
Shine: True. And I’m hungry.
Jac: Corgi?
Shine: Sushi.
Jac: Dolphin friendly?
Shine: God no.

1 comment to We Insult because we Love

  • Just wanted to say I enjoyed finding and reading a bit of your blog. You’re funny (not like a clown – more like a well written sitcom). Yep.
    That’s pretty much it.

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