glimpses into the life of a 20-something jersey girl living in the great white north.

23 May 2006

engrish

So I usually hate it when people butcher the English language. It comes with being an English major, I guess. The only exception to that is when I find [or read] Engrish.

Take my fortune from a fortune cookie today:
Wow! A secret message from your teeth!


Whaaaaa?
It doesn't make any sense.
But I find it hilarious.


I wonder what my teeth want to tell me.

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