If a baboon's red ass doesn't bring a smile to your face, check for a pulse.
Occupant: Come on, let me out . . . I can get you Charleton Heston's autograph . . . |
HanoverF: Barbies Animal Testing DreamLab |
JediClone: "What the hell did you do break his knee for? All he did was turn the merrygoround too fast!" "In this playground...I *AM* THE LAW!"(whack) |
Artanas: Ben Franklin drag racing? "Eat lighting bitch"... tonight on The Miseducation Of Caption This. |
BuckFifty: In an effort to stop her whining, God sends assassins to take care of Margaret. "Are you there God? It's me...*URK*" *dies* |
Artanas: "Car won't start?" How'd you know? "Saw the AOL bumpersticker" *sigh* |
keogh: Following a freak microwave accident, Poppinfresh mutates and rampages through Billy's backyard, leaving four dead. |
Occupant: Mutating again, Cyclops discovers the sudden need for special earmuffs too. |
Tumbler: "Wow .. a '57 Dodge .. I love these !!" -- *click* -- "Shit .. just a trick of light and shadows." -- *click* ---"Wow .. a '57 Dodge .. I love these !!" |
animebabe: Silently, stealthily, the chair hung from the wall.. awaiting it's unsuspecting victim... |
Cerg: The essential component of any weapon of death is, of course, the creamy noughat. |
Balderdash: .oO(...the hell!?! When did they install cameras in the restrooms?) "Oh, and if anyone's watching, there's no more toilet paper" |
BlakHat1: There a million stories in the naked city, come, let's be two of them... |
Occupant: Another Jerky Boys skit goes horribly wrong. |
BuckFifty: Meanwhile in the office of Dan 'the Basilisk' O'Shane "I asked for this to be double spaced Miss Sharpe...*stare*" |
keogh: "Say! Aren't you the one with the delicious Lucky Charms?" "I make a magical .357 Magnum, an' blow yer lit'l 'ead off." "Say no more. Go about your business." |
joe678: Sweater? I barely.... *bonk!* hey, no rocks...... |
DiggerSanto: "sigh.... oh, logo. You can always cry on my shoulder. I KNOW you're upset about the schedule changes! But we NEED Dark Shadows and Dark Skies, right? |
Pick me up some Doritos when you go out?