Casper the Friday ghost.

A pink cat attacks a winged green olive, Pokemon style.

A shit pile with a comical sign place in it, reading "VOTE!", the humor of which does nothing to dull the pain of your continued existence.

Imagine a world with no internet. What would you be doing? Be as exact as possible.

Cthulhu and the other tentacle demons play some street basketball. Damn, Cthulhu looks swoll as fuck, son. He gonna lay on the jams.

The Nuclear Bomb drop on Hiroshima.

Elderly black gentleman confused by off-screen antics.

Red car drives on a bridge over a rainbow river named Bill.

Man shanks another man in the back of neck while passing by, a glare upon his face.

Professor Brontosaurus looks over his glasses at you in disapproval.

Two question marks find a barrel of Meth in the forest.

A caricature of a stoned person, red eyes and all.