Showing posts with label general goofiness. Show all posts
Showing posts with label general goofiness. Show all posts

Saturday, January 4, 2014

Hello Kitty Indeed

"Are we driving someplace, or do you plan to ply me with some catnip?"

From my Facebook Page, The Hell You Say

Friday, July 20, 2012

You Can't Make This Stuff Up

Oh, wait. I guess you can.


From The Bounty That Is You Can't Piss On Hospitality

Don't Spag Us, Roobster!

Shalbrinna and Zozz Edmunds want to send a message to Markesans of Marin County. "You are welcome in our lair anytime, but leave your Markesan attitude at the door. We dress the fool and we love it, and we don't want to hear any blaggard comments about it. And don't call me Shpug."


Much Obliged to You Can't Piss On Hospitality

Yes, My Man

I was totally expecting your correspondence.


Courtesy of You Can't Piss On Hospitality

Monday, July 16, 2012

Maddy (Almost) Gets 'em On Their Feet

The only band that could make the Hundredaires Club seriously consider rising from their wheelchairs.


"C'mon, you Frug Babies. Getcher glutes off those rollers and shake with Maddy!"


image Courtesy of Tofutti Break

Sunday, July 8, 2012

Aldus Magnus, Chihuahua Aristocrat

Reginald Aldus Spotma, 5th Canine Duke of Britany, Summa Cum Dogmus, Esperantu, on the lawn at Notre Dame.


Woof, Ladies. He's single.


Courtesy of Fuck Yeah, Dementia!

Sunday, June 24, 2012

Tuesday, February 14, 2012

The WTF Gauge Is Reading Full

This abounds with (probably) unintended sexual(sexist) and racial(racist) innuendos. It's a marvel of WTF.


Courtesy of Lethal Dose

Sunday, January 29, 2012

Biblical Truths

Yuh, you know I've noticed that about homosexuals. They really have trouble simply locating a door if they're the least bit upset. 
  
But the nearest male asshole. That's a whole different scenario.


(I'm KID-DING, people!)


Many Thanks to You Can't Piss On Hospitality

Clint Was A Clinical Psychologist

But on his time off, he liked to let the wild child in him take over, especially when it came to movin' and groovin' to the music.


Nicked From You Can't Piss On Hospitality

The Ur-Shmyzzpaks From The Planet Spogg

"We're really not much different from you Earth folk. We just have a much newer car."


Pilfered from Aliens and Ice Cream

Tuesday, January 17, 2012

Exactly

The kinda stuff tweener boys would be pulling in the halcyon 60s.


Nicked From Luna Pancake!