Ever wondered what goes on when the proprietor of secondhand record shop at the butt end of the world chucks in the towel and goes back to having a life??
… the manbearpig hallucinations have more to do with it than the way you smell, Dink’… oops… drifting awfully close to personal insult in the form of cheek there…
…easy does it….
Now ninjas.. That’d be distracting…
…damn… there goes all my hard work building up the anticipation for the “not-quite-sure-about-it” post…now you’ve got everyone thinking about ninjas…
I was thinking about manbearpigs. You don’t really think about them until they’re in your living room.
Then they’re really distracting.
…manbearpigs!?!…you been in the ‘shine again Dink’?…
Damn. How do you always know?!
You’ve a nose like my wife!
… the manbearpig hallucinations have more to do with it than the way you smell, Dink’… oops… drifting awfully close to personal insult in the form of cheek there…
…easy does it….
😦
…awww, don’t be sad, Dink’… I grew up on a farm so nothing smells bad to me…. and you know I appreciate your support and comments…
this is a very funny picture, made me laugh : D
just do it 🙂