• Helen Keller’s retarded cousin

    As entertaining as Helen Keller’s retarded cousin’s antics were as I had storyboarded them out, I don’t really care to tell the rest of this story. Moving on.

  • mint weed

    A: This bush smells like mint.
    B: That’s not mint – it’s a weed. You should rip that shit out.

    Mint Weed

    Post – As it turns out, it was a raspberry bush.

  • *ka kaw!*

    B: The condor has landed!
    A: Ahaha!
    B: I’m glad you think it’s funny because that’s a lot of fucking condor yolk.

    Condor Egg

    Post – I gave up on this picture because A likes a crackload of toasted.

  • the south is just on hiatus

    B: There’s not enough mint in this julep.
    A: And it’s not muddled enough. We need more mint. And more muddling.

    Mint Julep

  • death defying

    B: I love to ride motorcycles very fast, very well.
    A: My grandmother died while riding her scooter in Taiwan. She was hit from behind by a car.

    Motorcycle Riding

  • meet the press

    I, Bunnicula
    A: I like guys with tats and piercings.

    I, Musician
    B: I have many tattoos! And piercings!

  • alpha and omega

    I’m going to tell a story and it’s going to go kinda like this:
    Life Cycle of a Crackhead Relationship

resent that discontent

I'll dig your heart out with a rusty spoon and eat it for strength.

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