Stop going on about scary clowns. Here are 12 things that are scarier than clowns.
Jam Mini Rolls
They are not chocolate ones. There is a danger of buying these thinking they’re chocolate, then getting them home and discovering they are nothing of the sort.
Oak Furniture Land
As long as it exists, you might accidentally go there one day. Then men will smile at you and make you buy a table.
Phone calls
You have to answer them if you can’t get away with hiding under your bed. Then you might say the wrong thing by mistake, such as “My penis is missing” when you meant “Hello”.
Envelopes
Carry the risk of paper cuts. Also, they might contain ghosts.
Shoes
Murderers wear shoes.
This woman
I have good reason to believe she breaks into my flat and uses my coffee when I’m asleep. She does this by somehow getting through the gap under the door.
Homes Under The Hammer
This man can demolish an entire house with a hammer. Best not make him cross. It might be a house just three miles from a local school.
Crosswords
What if you fill one in, and all the words form an incantation that summons the devil? And the people at the Birmingham Express & Star didn’t realise? They probably did realise, but they were too busy writing about some people having a sponsored knit.
Doritos
They sell so many, it’s inevitable that at least one of them is haunted.
This jumper
Look at it.
King size duvet covers
Once I tried to change one of these on my own, but I got lost inside it and I’m still in there to this day. I’ve had to do a wee in here and everything.
Vernon Kay
If you laugh at Vernon Kay, he owns your soul. I think I read that in a thing somewhere.
Is that a Kim Jong-un jumper?
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Yes, it’s fantastic isn’t it
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I want that jumper
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I just imagined Vernon Kay in a Kim Jong Un jumper. I reckon I’ll end up being sectioned; once I stop screaming from inside this duvet cover.
I want my mammy.
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Let’s all go as Vernon Kay for Halloween.
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I want the jumper!
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I’m fortunate that I’ve never laughed at Vernon Kaye, then. But then I still have to live in a world where Vernon Kaye is a popular tv sleb. That’s terrifying enough.
(Gonna be honest, that duvet cover probably would give me the willies, with the lights turned off.)
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He’ll get you one day, when he says something like “sausage rolls, amirite lads?”
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Vernon Kay went to my school, he’d left just before I went there though. In other news I watched Homes Under the Hammer one morning this week on a day off, I find it strangely enjoyable.
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