A dehydrated Ernie deformed into a blue sausage with wooden appendages enjoys being that one female antagonist from Pokemon. I think.

The Ultra Fecal Matter Man, in all of his brilliance.

The fresh smell of flatulence on the morning.

A mountain range, with a homicidal sun looking over it.

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Dino's ready for lunch.

What would you do if I sang outta tune?

A man, sad about his levitating grey circle with slightly smaller circles that happen to be attached to it.

A giraffe giving birth to the Holy Excrement.

A man is rather uneasy of the bag of Doritos set upon him.

When Earth will succumb to evil or be conquered, it would be by a substance once synonymous with safety and happiness...our excrement.

The average creepypasta.