The best part of this sighn is, that wasn't posted, It sits right accross the road from an ADULT BOOKSTORE!!!!
these chalk drawings are pretty awesome. I saw a bunch of these in an email forward and the last one was a view of the "wrong angle." It is fascinating how the artist does this.
SABLEYE digs the ground with sharpened claws to find rocks that it eats. Substances in the eaten rock crystallize and rise up to the POKeMON's body surface.
quote from POKeMON Sapphire Version
it really does look like the SABLEYE!!
^_^
This has got to be a guys' dream. Beautiful babes armed with AK's and their Comrade Captain packing a Makarov. Where do I go to enlist?
And he wore his glasses so that he could see where he was going? I think he already knew what he was getting into - but (1.) he forgot he had his glasses on, and (2.) he forgot how cold it was so he wanted to do it again.
His message from the top of his crate must not be very threatening, because the security camera in front of the pharmacy is still aimed toward the front door. One thing though - he is talented enough to have all of the passers-by smiling (probably not because of the giant love-handles). The only coins in his pan are pennies, and so he must be making some political point and the money pan is part of the prop. To guess about what his message is - well, he has handles all over him, like from being jerked around a lot. Maybe he is talking about the F.D.A., because he is in the front of a pharmacy.
A professional comedian - Genre: silliness. Type of bean: undetermined in the mind of Mr. Bean. Type of body: definitely determined in the mind of Mr. Bean. What else lurks within the chasms of the mind of Mr. Bean? Hmm. Is he doing well nowadays? Why, I saw him just the other day, dressed like a banana split. Pretty much, his fans have been split over some of his career decisions, and feel that he has gone too far out on a limb in his efforts to make the world laugh. But, according to critics (who are all laughing), Mr. Bean has, so far, made even his enemies laugh. HAhahHhHA!
They're really in Columbia.... And that's not snow. (I'm not even going to tell you what the donkey does to the chick.)
Whats next, flour bombs in your half-full washing mashine? Give it break guys, you're splitting hairs here.
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