Wednesday, September 29, 2010
The Facial Reconstruction department
...has the best Hallowe'en party snacks EVAH.
It would be irresponsible to mention the invitingly high forehead.
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Not to mention the lurking sink lettuce.
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Enticing, even.
What a ham!
It'll want a bride you know.
Oooh. I want a meathead....
I think it needs some strategic braunschweiger...
If he had access to strategic braunschweiger in addition to his tactical battlefield weisswurst, Meathead would pose a serious threat to world stability. We cannot allow the sausage smoker to become a Kolbász.
Nothing says apex predator like Meathead, until he enters the Sea.
We cannot allow the sausage smoker to become a Kolbász.
I believe you meant to leave this over at Substance's Cap'n America thread...
We cannot allow the sausage smoker to become a Kolbász.
Don't knackwurst until you've tried it.
Oooh. I want a meathead....
Also... Mikey's comment has me singing... "Meathead, meathead, roly-poly meathead. Meathead, meathead, eat them up yum!"
Now, I want a headcheese head.
Wasn't "Facials of the Reconstruction" an R.E.M. album?
It is written when the head Cheese is made, high culture will come.
That's me in the corner losing my last stilton, REM
I'm hearing Can lyrics myself.
When I saw, Headcheese head
I was born and I was dead
I am the head cheese of tines
through mountains and valleys
I roam an orphan and alone
opposed and joined to myself.
Meats and cheese
Heads made of these
Seems unwise
With olives for eyes
But now I check down underneath
What the hell did they use for teeth?
corn, mikey.
I like the onion eyeballs though.
When you think about it, everyone has meat on their head.
...you're Zombie right?
coggisfw, sometime backward.
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