"NO I DON'T!" Claims the Frog with a smug smile on his face. Someday we'll get that bastard.

...Sweet Bro and Hella Jeff?

A yellow, rugged car is flying in space, towards a black hole or some kind of wormhole? Even the cars headlights can't pierce the darkness.

Ms.Pacman chasing Tails in Green Zone 3

oh no it's a snakecrab dude you better be careful snakecrabs are nasty man.

...It looks like someone pink panties floating around in space. ...I wonder who they belong to?

According to this lovely crimson colored all-caps text you are, in fact, a fag. Thank you for informing us about this, crimson text!

"Is that smut?" contemplates a roundish looking head, with a rather long lump rising from his head. His separated arm is lying next to him.

The most vengefullest cloud that got hurt because of humans made too much CO2. Now it just cries with himself because there are no others.

John is holding and shoos papping his precious, beloved Casey.

I'm... not sure what I'm looking at here. Some kind of burlesque dance show?

A rainbowflag and a green, swirly eyed... thingy.