Thunder Horse: If we built an igloo out of bologna slices, do you think we could sublet it to a n ambitious Oscar Meyer intern?
Sea Cow: No, but maybe we could find a Claussen representative.
Thunder Horse: Hey what's that on your finger?
Sea Cow: Oh, it's a baby squirrel toy I had glued on there. I got it on old fashioned under water day.
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Sunday, July 5, 2009
Thursday, June 11, 2009
Sea Cow vs. Thunder Horse
Sea Cow: "Your theighs need powdering".
Thunder Horse: "Your udders have barnicles".
Sea Cow: "You mistake dog turds for dinner rolls".
Thunder Horse: "Your scrotum smells like a rusty bucket".
Thunder Horse: "Your udders have barnicles".
Sea Cow: "You mistake dog turds for dinner rolls".
Thunder Horse: "Your scrotum smells like a rusty bucket".
Labels:
barnicles,
dinner rolls,
dog turds,
powdering,
rusty bucket,
scrotum,
Sea Cow,
theighs,
Thunder Horse,
udders
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