Wednesday, 5 May 2010
10 PM Eastern/Pacific
“Get him something for the pain!”
Somehow, he doesn’t really seem to be in pain. He’s just chock full of crazy.
Now that is quite a hairstyle on Lincoln. :eek:
“Oh. More toast.”
Yeah, that might get old pretty fast.
Hmm, she’s got a little crush, methinks.
“I suggest you remember whose founding capitals pays for the apricots in your little girl’s lunch pail.”
That’s an interesting… threat?
Yep, she’s totally got a crush.
He’s declining her offer?
Uh-oh. There go the apricots! :eek:
Yeah, none too bright. But pretty. 
Oh noes! The brown acid is bad! :eek:
A hospital elevator has to be the absolute worst place to be on LSD. :eek:
“You weren’t supposed to see this.”
That’s not unsettling at all. :eek:
That’s insane troll logic!
Appropriate, really. :rolleyes:
Magic hammer quiets the birds.
Creepy. :eek:
Ice cream sandwich on a pop tart?
mmm, childhood obesity.
Yeah, saw that coming.
“Snap sharp”
Holy vehicular manslaughter! :eek: