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August 6th, 2012 at 6:39 am
I’m glad I’m not a coffee drinker because this picture would have had me spewing it onto the keyboard. Thanks for my first laugh of the day!
FYI, the math Q is visible again.
August 6th, 2012 at 7:40 am
Doesn’t he have a terrible weapon to blow the earth up? Why are we fucking him
August 6th, 2012 at 7:45 am
Yes, James — it’s the Uranium PU-36 Explosive Space Modulator.
August 6th, 2012 at 8:40 am
Where’s Daffy??? We need Daffy!!!
August 6th, 2012 at 9:47 am
And his trusty assistant, k9
August 6th, 2012 at 12:11 pm
If only….
August 6th, 2012 at 12:25 pm
Fuck you for making me laugh at the end of a long day. Just fuck you. I finished a long, long day dealing with demmned furriners, crossed all of London on the public transport system sniffing every fuckers’ armpits to get home and was quite happily consigning every other human in this city to Dante’s 7th ring (not the excusably fun nightclub one).
So I come here and you make me laugh.
So fuck you Scott Smith. But not in a nice way.
August 6th, 2012 at 12:32 pm
Ha ha, very funny.
Are they actually receiving pics now?
August 6th, 2012 at 12:36 pm
There he is after all these years….Marvin you son of a bitch, you owe me $5.00 you prick! I’ve been looking for you for 35 years. Who’da thunk it, the most obvious place to look is the last place you do look.
August 6th, 2012 at 1:10 pm
I’m always happy to help, Daz.
August 6th, 2012 at 2:42 pm
Going to bed now, Scott. If you lucid dream, it won’t be pretty. If you have a pet goat. the result won’t be lovely, after my stare.
Love you, but your pet goat will be curry.