The best tattoo ever

a philosopher explains the metaphysical conundrum of personal space to an unresponsive foreigner.

pair of electrode try to share a blonde wig for a woman while a man with poop on his head rambles about the faults of the American currency

The sun gets trolled by clouds.

There is a pretzel under this couch, and being my fat ass self, I want it.

I AM THE KING OF FILTH

Doodle do, Doodle don't? Doodle did.

I AM THE WARRIOR.

His dreams crushed, yellow disc allowed himself to drown in his pool.