WE'RE GONNA DRAW MOTHER FUCKER
The layers of the Earth are a party
The ninjas must defeat Catzilla! But how?
A small rat, possably a crossreed with a mouse, proudly stares at a box of his boogers with pride.
A mountain vaguely shaped like an old man's member. A geologist humerously names it "Mount Shoe"
The objective is simple: Black cat, green eyes, eating Doritos and drinking a bottle of Moutain Dew.
Trauma cannot be erased, so we invented ice cream to cope with bullshit.
A poetic peice indeed, conveying the child's emotional distress via his/her face. Obviously an infant, the child is being thrown onto a bed.
A grey man presents his anus to a basketball, as he found it to be his soulmate. They will have many beautiful babies.
A bee covered in pee drinking tea.
You're a diddly-donger.
The Wambulance
Spider-Weeaboo climes the nearest wall.