...'Who is Gabe Newell?' 'WHO THE FUCK IS GABE NEWELL?' HERETIC! BURN AT THE STAKE! HEATHEN! MISCREANT! MAY GABE'S JOLLY FAT SUFFOCATE THEE.

The Strider bros fist bump... ironically.

Scribblepeople doing Scribblethings.

A dapper gentlelizard noms on a magnificently crafted banana cookie. Quite the delicious treat in ol' Victorian Lizardshire The End.

"Those exist?" Asks the surprised stick figure floating above a dark city.

You. -No, not you test subject.- Yes, you. You're fired. Stuff, door, sky, plane. Goodbye.

a dog eating a cat eating a mouse.

Old flower celebrating its third birthday.

Witches and stuff, yo.

The deathstar blows up earth.

Uhm. An angry ant mob.

Don't know if football or spiderman.