Weird day. The Wildcats yank victory from the jaws of defeat instead of going all Judean People's Front Suicide Squad on the goal line, so that's baffling. I've emptied the last bottle of Robitussin and I can breathe without going HAK KAK CRUGH KAK KAK anymore. Any Muffin and Biscuit are making little adorable squeaky-noises.
And below the cut, one picture I found on Fark that I couldn't resist including, and the closest I'll get to including a goatse (don't worry, is still work-safe, I think).
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And below the cut, one picture I found on Fark that I couldn't resist including, and the closest I'll get to including a goatse (don't worry, is still work-safe, I think).
Note: de-hotlinked.










































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Sorry!
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STALKIN UR CHIX
And the Goatse Pumpkin! Wheee!
Brilliant finds, sir.
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Go, Yankees! No ALCS for you!