a horrifying, infinite self portrait of a french man who possibly suffers from some kind of fatal disease.

pyramid head becomes a weeaboo. there's no saving us now.

some happy little trees!

a party gets too out of hand when the pants come off and dongs are everywhere. just everywhere. think of the children.

things will never be the same (i’ve applied too much ketchup to this hamburger)

you say tomato, i say what are you doing in my house?

rock all night, fish all day

i bet i can eat more pancakes than you

did i fucking say you could stop partying?

uncle carl’s garage basement ultimate thumb wrestling championship: final match edition

don't say the fuck word.

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