Imagine being in line at a coffee shop when all the sudden your enourmous hampster-boobs start singing the hampster-dance song. It's not funny in the least. Each year, litterally dozens of women are too embarassed to leave the seclusion of their own homes because of singing magic boobanimals.
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Showing posts with label hampster. Show all posts
Sunday, December 7, 2008
Barstuck's
This idea isn't funny.
Imagine being in line at a coffee shop when all the sudden your enourmous hampster-boobs start singing the hampster-dance song. It's not funny in the least. Each year, litterally dozens of women are too embarassed to leave the seclusion of their own homes because of singing magic boobanimals.
Imagine being in line at a coffee shop when all the sudden your enourmous hampster-boobs start singing the hampster-dance song. It's not funny in the least. Each year, litterally dozens of women are too embarassed to leave the seclusion of their own homes because of singing magic boobanimals.
Friday, December 5, 2008
Anatomically Incorrect
Soup asked for it...
There are a million things wrong with this sketch. Not the least of which are the smiling hampster-boobs.
There are a million things wrong with this sketch. Not the least of which are the smiling hampster-boobs.Wednesday, December 3, 2008
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So, some mean green, and a magic boob-hampster.