Friday, October 24, 2008

I really don't know what to make of this.



I totally want to do acid and buy a talking hot dog now.

Also


For some reason I can't place the song... it seems like a super slowed down version of a Black Sabbath song.

6 comments:

Barbarosa said...

Remind me not to do acid with that chick. She reminds of that chick in St-Anne who did some shrooms and starting seeing Satan.

Dude.

Karl Hungus said...

I like how the talking hot dog was a treasure troll. It made the violence of biting its head off just that more graphic. What a bad trip.

AND HOW MUCH DID THEY GIVE THAT POOR CAT!!!

Dementor said...

enough to make him believe he's a vacuum cleaner.

Napoleon Bonerpants said...

first: the song was a tripped up In-A-Gadda-Da-Vida
second:
The girl at St-Anne was DJ Maryse.

Napoleon Bonerpants said...

Third: What they did to that cat was not cool. Anyone want to go out hunting 1960's american scientists with me this weekend?

Karl Hungus said...

I'm in!