Monday, April 30, 2007

 

Wicked!

A Hippie Party!

Friday, April 27, 2007

 

I am an Evil Overlord!

My noble half-brother whose throne I usurped will be killed, not kept anonymously imprisoned in a forgotten cell of my dungeon.

My ventilation ducts will be too small to crawl through.

My Legions of Terror will have helmets with clear plexiglass visors, not face-concealing ones.

I will be secure in my superiority. Therefore, I will feel no need to prove it by leaving clues in the form of riddles or leaving my weaker enemies alive to show they pose no threat.

One of my advisers will be an average five-year-old child. Any flaws in my plan that he is able to spot will be corrected before implementation.

My five-year-old child advisor will also be asked to decipher any code I am thinking of using. If he breaks the code in under 30 seconds, it will not be used. Note: this also applies to passwords.

I will not include a self-destruct mechanism unless absolutely necessary. If it is necessary, it will not be a large red button labeled "Danger: Do Not Push". The big red button marked "Do Not Push" will instead trigger a spray of bullets on anyone stupid enough to disregard it. Similarly, the ON/OFF switch will not clearly be labeled as such.

My pet monster will be kept in a secure cage from which it cannot escape and into which I could not accidentally stumble.

If an enemy I have just killed has a younger sibling or offspring anywhere, I will find them and have them killed immediately, instead of waiting for them to grow up harboring feelings of vengeance towards me in my old age.

If an adviser says to me "My liege, he is but one man. What can one man possibly do?", I will reply "This." and kill the adviser.

My Legions of Terror will be trained in basic marksmanship. Any who cannot learn to hit a man-sized target at 10 meters will be used for target practice.

Thursday, April 26, 2007

 

Follow the lemmings!

They know where they are going.

Wednesday, April 25, 2007

 

I'm reading "An American Childhood"

It's making me want to shoot myself.

Tuesday, April 24, 2007

 

Do you smell that?

That smell...a kind of smelly smell.
A smelly smell that smells smelly.


Monday, April 23, 2007

 

:-|

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Friday, April 20, 2007

 

I will use your talents come baseball season my friend.

Or if we ever decide to box.


Thursday, April 19, 2007

 

Chad Vader

Darth's younger brother and Day Shift Manager

Wednesday, April 18, 2007

 

Do you know what I think is disgusting?

Train tracks.

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

 

What an ignorant clown!

He should probably go to clown school.

Monday, April 16, 2007

 

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fdsj;fjdsa !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!


Tuesday, April 10, 2007

 

Can everybody please check the bottom of their shoes.

I'm pretty sure my brain is lodged in the crevices of one of them.

Monday, April 09, 2007

 

Bunny would appreciate it if you'd keep it down.

He had a rough night.

Wednesday, April 04, 2007

 

I had to do this at the library...

so sorry, but...no porn today.

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