I'm an author and artist who just can't get enough of the zombie apocalypse. If you love zombies, this blog is for you. I also write jokes. You may notice one or two of them on the blog.
Wednesday, January 28, 2015
Tuesday, January 27, 2015
Ward's Words #149
I wonder who was the first person to look at a cotton plant and think, “Hey, I should make a shirt out of that?”
Monday, January 26, 2015
Ward's Words #147
I understand Peter Jackson is going to remake the Harry Potter books. Legolas will only appear briefly.
Saturday, January 24, 2015
Friday, January 23, 2015
Thursday, January 22, 2015
Wednesday, January 21, 2015
Ward's Words #139
I think I'm trending on MySpace. I want to thank both of the people who viewed my page.
Tuesday, January 20, 2015
Ward's Words #137
Dressing rooms should have a specific butt mirror. How am I supposed to see if my butt looks good in a pair of jeans if I can’t look back there? Stores could call it the “butt-view mirror,” or maybe they could hire someone to give their educated opinion. That person would be the butt-master. They could spend their days leading people away from poor jeans decisions, such as, too small of pockets or the horrifying muffin top.
Sunday, January 18, 2015
Ward's Words #135
I was playing with my car radio the other day and was pretty disappointed when I found the seek button. No missiles, not even a diminutive killer robot. It just changed the channel.
Friday, January 16, 2015
Ward's Words #132
I tried to train a hamster as a service animal but it kept making me walk up the down escalator. It's almost like it was getting revenge for that spinning wheel in it’s cage. Walking endlessly and never going anywhere.
Thursday, January 15, 2015
Ward's Words #130
There’s something about older women. Maybe it’s that subtle hint of Ben Gay wafting in their path, I don’t know.…
Wednesday, January 14, 2015
Ward's Words #129
Why do they use the term live entertainment? Wouldn't the alternative be a little dead?
Tuesday, January 13, 2015
Ward's Words #126
I hate scooping my dogs turds off my lawn. I wish I could just flush my yard. If it's yellow let it mellow. If it's brown, flush it down.
Monday, January 12, 2015
Ward's Words #125
I hate to use hotel showers. I'm always afraid I'll wind up naked on the Internet.
Sunday, January 11, 2015
Ward's Words #122
People get weirded out by the group in the Andes plane crash that ate the dead. Heck, as soon as I get on a plane I start picking out who I'm going to eat.
Saturday, January 10, 2015
Ward's Words #121
If they didn't want us to eat the little silica gel packets that businesses pack with so many items they shouldn't put it in those enticing packets that remind me of the prize in cereal boxes.
Thursday, January 8, 2015
Ward's Words #119
We should actively protest any and all makers of tortilla chips. Making their salt-encrusted, awkwardly shaped chips so large they cut your mouth is just sadistic. Let alone these flat crisps are meant to be dipped into salsa. Good call snack engineers, I can’t see anyway spilling problems there.
Monday, January 5, 2015
Ward's Words #116
I went to a party and it seemed like everyone there was texting. It seems social media is the new social.
Sunday, January 4, 2015
Ward's Words #115
I like shopping at Whole Foods much better than their sister store Half Foods. I always feel like I’m getting ripped at that place.
Saturday, January 3, 2015
Ward's Words #112
Kids now-a-days are complainers! When I was a kid, you were the lucky one if you got a lunch lady hair on your pizza burger. It was like hitting the lottery. I thought those women were beautiful with their locks pinned back and those plastic sandwich bags on their hands. Those were the days!
Thursday, January 1, 2015
Ward's Words #110
I don’t know about you, but I get really anxious when I do the self-checkout in stores. I always feel like I have to hurry after I scan the barcode. If I’m too slow to the bag, I think I’ll be sent to store jail or something…
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