
Sometimes aliens get lonely in the vast expanse of the universe. As such, they go on “the alien pull” to bag some hot thing from across the cosmos.
Which reminds us of our alien dating column from a while back.
But this time out, one of them made it to Earth and hoiked a proper lovely sort off the street on a lovely date. Here’s how it all went down!
Alien Abduction Diary #7: Dave Smith, 19, Bolton of Greater Manchester
Mr. Smith is a shelf stacker at a discount supermarket in Bolton.
After a finishing his shift at 6pm on 1st July, 2021, he walked outside the building and was zapped into a candlelit spaceship with a slobbering monstrosity of an alien in a tuxedo.
The monstrous being introduced himself as Blob Lord and smiled, with several litres of slime oozing from the sides of its mouth as it did so.
Mr. Smith confirms he greeted the alien with a greeting of, “O’reet, mate?”
The alien then gestured to Mr. Smith to be seated at a table, where a hors d’oeuvres of space rocks marinated in alien slime were waiting.
The pair then indulged in a romantic candlelit dinner during which Blob Lord began to make marked flirtatious advances on Mr. Smith. Some of the chat up lines in evidence included:
- “If I promise not to shred you limb from limb, can we mate tonight?”
- “You’re a beautiful human female, mister Dave Smith, the human males most be queuing up to gestate within your orifices.”
- “On our planet, these rotting mandibles [the main course] are considered an aphrodisiac.”
- *wheezing and dribbling*
It soon became clear the alien’s primary flirting strategy was to wheeze and dribble vast quantities of slime, which soon flooded the table and caused much instability with the surrounding candles.
Mr. Smith noted it was difficult to enjoy his free meal with such colossal volumes of “gross shit” around him, but “soldiered on” anyway.
The romantic dinner ended with Mr. Smith almost drowning in alien dribble, with Blob Lord having to grab Mr. Smith and swim to safety on a higher level of the spacecraft.
After successfully resuscitating Mr. Smith, Blob Lord then asked for his number.
Mr. Smith has confirmed he has agreed to a second date as he wants another free meal, but plans to let the alien down lightly after “five or six dates”.
Type of Aliens
This specific alien can be bracketed into the “humaniser” category, in that it’s trying to get its end away with humans.
In terms of its appearance, the monster is, according to Mr. Smith, quite despicable to behold. But otherwise charming.
The most evident characteristic of its species remains with the sheer volume of drool it produces from its mouth, which Mr. Smith indicated “stank bad” and made him feel queasy.
Otherwise, the food “was good” and just below the level of a McDonald’s.
Alien Threat Level Rating
As of yet, we haven’t seen any signs of dangerous intentions from the alien or its species.
It appears to simply be lonely and trying it on with whatever beings it comes across over the universe. Based on its actions so far, it’s more of a softboi than anything else.
However, before going to press with this report Mr. Smith contacted us to provide an update.
He believes the alien dribble to be a type of inseminating matter and Mr. Smith believes he was impregnated with alien babies.
We immediately visited his squalid flat in Bolton to determine what was going on.
There we found his feet had detached from his body and were sprinting around the flat squealing, drooling everywhere, and screeching at high-pitched volume.
As we can’t stand children, we promptly left the property to leave Mr. Smith to it.
The last we heard from him, he told us he’s contacted Bolton County Council to pursue child support from Blob Lord (who’s since gone AWOL).
Alien Abduction Experience
Mr. Smith confirmed he wasn’t best pleased with what developed, with his free meal plan resulting in two unwanted pregnancies.
We believe this merely stands as a reminder to carry pepper spray with you at all times.
You never quite know when alien monstrosities will appear to force themselves upon you. Sometimes it’s just best to spray them and leg it.
The Expert Alien Abduction Verdict
Having observed and investigated this alien abduction closely, we can confirm it was another example of the alien threat over Earth.
We remind you all to steer clear of anyone (alien or otherwise) who drools at over a litre an hour. This should be a red flag to any sensible human.
Sadly for Mr. Smith, he ignored such elementary concerns and has paid the consequences for his actions.
He must spend the rest of his life rearing his feet and integrating them with a British society more tolerant towards hands.
This interaction should be nipped in the bud. We have enough problems.
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You’re just JEALOUS because you want a date with Blob Lord.
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Not unless flowers are involved and movie night.
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Blob Lord’s favourite film is The Blob.
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He sounds like a dream come true.
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He’s almost as great as Jamie Oliver.
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But he doesn’t have a podcast !
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It’s not all about PODCASTS, dammit! Back in my day men were judged on how smoking hot they were, not for things like creative integrity. What’s happened to the world?!
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It helps to be smoking hot and have a podcast telling me how to cook.
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He did have one, it was called Jamie’s Christmas Cracker. I kid yee not. Makes one giggle like a silly schoolgirl, non!?
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Jamie! What a guy! Christmas Cracker…swoon.
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So… Jamie has recipes for the drool? Droolcipies? Smoked drool? I Think I may have missed something?
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Jamie’s smoking and cooking too.
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Yeah! xo
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He can cook in my kitchen anytime.
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Yes! Meece too!
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Lol, of course ! he loves Meece. Just a guess.
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What the hell is Meece?
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We’re on about Steve McQueen still?
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Well, it’s a little (a lot) late but he is a legend.
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Perhaps Jamie Oliver could play him in a biopic?
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Oh no, Jamie will never be another Steve McQueen. He’s alive so he’s got that going for him though.
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Well, there’s Steve McQueen the director. There’s always that.
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Yeah, there’s that.
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Can’t beat the classic of drool on toast.
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erm… ech.. heading to the loo!
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Yes, it is all about podcasts!!!
The world has gone to hell shopping for handbags!
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Truth! I got a new man bag just this week! Mighty proud of it I am, too!
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A man bag? I hope you mean a purse, and not something rude!
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It’s more of a satchel, I guess. A cross shoulder man bag. I have it to store my manly stuff in such as: perfume, Pot Noodles, carrots, and margarine.
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No Marmite? Flea powder?
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Dandruff?
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Oh… how unusual. Most just carry dandruff on their head.
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I carry my dandruff around in a bucket. We’re classy here in England, you see.
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I see that is cocaine, not dandruff!
I know someone who uses the dandruff bucket ruse!
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Oh, really, is that SOMEONE you at all!? I know what you Canadians like to legalise. Before you know it NUCLEAR WASTE will be legalised and SERVED AS SOUP!! It’s a slippery slope.
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Steve McQueen is a dream come true!
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He was, sigh, such a dreamboat. Such charisma!
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Agree!
Opposite of … oh!
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Shhh… later.
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hehe
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Who, Steve McQueen or Jamie Oliver? Steve McQueen the chef would have been cool, jumping into the car park on his bike and ducking and rolling into the kitchen.
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Both of them…but lets stick to Jamie. He’s still with us.
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AND LONG MAY THAT CONTINUE!
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👍
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Then why doesn’t he abduct Steve McQueen?
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Because Steve McQueen is inabductable. It’s a word.
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I didn’t contest it. My, my you’ve become defensive!
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NO I AM NOT!!!
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Right! 🤣
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I think Mr. Smith has missed out on a very lucrative opportunity.
Kids LOVE slime. This slime could be put into jars and sold as “Subslime”.
As it stinks, (reeks) this would add a whole new dimension of joy for young boys.
He could wholesale it to Santa!
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Well, Santa ain’t the sort of chap you can just approach with ideas. He likes gunning things down with a bazooka, mainly, but not accepting ideas. However, Subslime sounds EXCELLENT and will slot neatly into the jarred drinks market alongside jarred pickles.
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Maybe he can feed it to the Elves?
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Hmmmmmmmm… yes. I hope you’ve been well behaved this year! Otherwise NO presents!
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I’ve been a shithead! Mwahahaha! I’ve built a Santa Trap. It’s like a mousetrap, but Santa sized!!!!!
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Hmmmm… I guess you’ll have to expect some satsumas with razor blades in them for Christmas. Be careful with those!
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I’ve already got the repackaging ready, and addressed to Rudolph!
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