Indomitus's Caption This! Menagerie
2002 Special Edition
Page 99
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...help conquer Lord Voldemort, and see Harry as the victor. (sorry about that Bob, I meant Bros, it just came out Bob. DAMN YOU SPELLING GOD! WHY DO TAUNT ME SO?!?!) |
...pick up litter that could give fallout a place to hide. Remember, litter isn't just unsightly, it could cost your family their lives. |
consume huge quantities of figgy pudding, to gorge ourselves on it's creamy sweetness and to sit, satisfied and ready for a nap, cuz tomorrow just might suck out loud! |
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"Ah, nothin' like a radiation tan..." |
.oO(That bitch told me *no*... NO ONE tells me *no*) *pat, pat, pat* |
Here or crack scientists are hard at work .... well, this guy's just an idiot. Let's move on. |
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Are you good at those crane things at the County Fair? Did you get at least a B in algebra? Then you can enter the exciting world of nuclear engineering! |
Look, there's a space there! Shove over! |
All right who forgot to wake up Herbie for the 6 O'clock mitosis? |
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"Hey! Skooch over! Ow! You're standing on my cilia!" |
"Yup, thems mah skin cells." "Why's there a hole?" "Uh, I dunno. Maybe it has somthing to do with that nuclear holocaust..." (LMAO @ family tree, shanky!) |
Mayberry. 1953. The first annual butt-sniffing convention. |
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