He misses Kindergarden.
It might be OK except for the hardware.
Hey hot tits, let's roast my weeny.
Yep, I'm glad too.
It is cookie time around here.
Most people misunderstand Bob.
A true shit stain...
There are billions of people and a version of normal to go along with each one of them. No two versions are exactly the same. There will be hundreds of thousands of little things that make up your version of normal. With any luck you can find people that have close to the same idea of what normal is that you do. These are your friends. Anyone else you try to tolerate as best you can. .... The exact definition of normal depends on who's running the asylum.
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Really didn't need to see that last one and now I will never forget it :(
Love the cookie stand one :)
How I wish I could unsee that last image.
Sue - I've had that for too long and thought it was time to get rid of it.
The clarinet rectal is in my editorial and signage gems cue.
Clarinet rectal, HAHAHAHAHAHAHA!
The neighborhood cookouts one!
A stain on our nation's history and current events.
Bill - This was one of those, "Should I send this to Bill or use it myself?"
Deb - That was the day that Dr. Paul's son decided not to follow Dad's clarinet tradition.
Kathy - Is it just me or is it getting a little warm?
Kirk - Hopefully, not our future.
Looks like that last guy had a clarinet rectal.
Now I can't unsee that last gross one. Thanks Mike!
And again my comment vanishes into the ether :(
Yikes - that Trump bacon strip is scary!
Ami - With all the valves open.
Peg - Butt, it's just a rendering of Donny.
River - I found it in spam jail again. Does blogger know something about you that I don't?
Lady - Noooooo. Don't insult bacon like that!!!
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