Feeling maternal towards those iron filing pets. Yes, that is my son playing fetch with his ball and yes, that is him pooping his own existence for me to put back in his food bowl. Yes yes.
thanksgiving is a time for people to come together, to celebrate the spirit of unity despite our differences, and to demonstrate that, here is busta rhymes performing "break ya neck" with raphael the ninja turtle
Leading my small-yet-devoted faction of friends to use all their votes on Andy Richter on Dancing with the Stars has been a rewarding experience. The man tries so earnestly
At first I had beef with the guy at my local open mic that made his standup set entirely out of masturbation jokes, but now that he's had week after week of new masturbation material every time, I've come to respect the grind. Funny away, Captain Gooner
The face of someone who battered a giant arachnid to death on Saturday night, and then added some sort of winged beast to her body count last night.
We better well hope the Rapture is coming this week.
Currently at war with my body's impeccable ability to keep mucus at the back of my sinuses high enough where it can't get swallowed down, but not enough to blow out