average funnyjunk loser

horsedog is oddly happy about his current predicament

aliums in space with dope-ass hats

That's cool, regards: coolfrogs

rippin sick skids on my power-scooter, uleh. straya, lady!

MINDLESS DRIFTER ON THE SIDE OF THE ROAD. (why do I?)

lord electacat and firefox duke it out for shelby, the cage-dwelling rock. no animals were harmed in the making of this doodle

Boris met a florist, they fucked on the floorist, and that is the end of my storyist.

life for poor oozball is sad, so he has resorted to pouting, becoming squishy, and being downright disgusting in general