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Henry scampered, pranced and whiffled, from whence the momeraths once had miffled. |
Little Known Untrue Factoid: Shortly after her Saturday morning cartoon was cancelled, Strawberry Shortcake turned to prostitution to pay the rent. |
"One more 'Why a Duct?' crack from you and I'm gonna kick your ass!" |
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"oh yeah, it's the brakes alright. i'm gonna have to grind down yer rotor, and i'll have a look at the struts while i'm at it..." |
The Fourth Doughball of the Apocalypse! "Behold, for he shall rend forth with great fury, and lightning, and thunder, and delicious frosting!" |
"I'm sorry to have to break the news. But I've completed your diagnosis, and you're...a Moron." |
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"In today's surgery, we will attempt to remove the last shred of dignity from Science Fiction everywhere..." |
This is where the fish lives. |
"Christ! Most men at least wait until they're done before they roll over and go to sleep!" |
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"You mean elves *don't* make Keebler cookies and snack crackers?" Another childhood fantasy shot down by Reality. |
*Attention Kmart shoppers! We have a Blue-Light-Special on children in aisle 12!* |
...with nachoes running a close second. |