ENJOY

in case you didn't know about nickleback.
look lesbian action figures.
hey....go and enjoy this.
"never let your dog eat the towel!"
there are still pirates?!?!
i know a lot of people who need this.
a zombie boardgame.
bug hunting game.
meteorite hitting earth.
somebody stole spongebob and left a ransom note
wow...that is old porn.
umm....don't go here.
hot dog art
can somebody translate this for me?
how to flip people off in foreign languages.
for the ladies.
these guys obviously haven't been to RuKsaK's blog.
what the hell kind of fetish is this?
Holy Crap a shit machine!

ok that's it.
this should help you kill some time.

Comments

RuKsaK said…
Cheers for the link Monkey King - those guys haven't been to the toilets I've been to I imagine.

Fuck, I've used toilets William Shatner would go to and only spilled 10% of the stories so far.
1:57 AM
RuKsaK said…
Above should read:

'William Shatner would NOT go to'

Sorry
1:59 AM
Anonymous said…
nothing to it friend.

10%? oi...that's a lot of foreign porcelain.
8:06 PM
Mr Anigans said…
why is i coming up as anonymous on my own blog?
7:55 PM
Mr Anigans said…
seriously...what more could you ask for?
1:27 AM
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