Cow
I'm supposed to be the guy in the foreground on the left. The man in the sunglasses is Nathan.
You only know about half those people from previous entries in the blog.
My finger is was a nasty mess, so I wrote on my hand to keep my mind off of it.
Here are some Icons of High Society:
Aston Martin
Mont Blanc
Rolex
And Burger King.
Drawing that made me hungry, so I went to burger king after school.
They have this thing where they're making crappy Xbox Arcade Titles and selling them for $4. Hell, why not? Let's buy one.
So, like Mom always told me to, I ate my meal before playing with my toy.
Wow. It's actually professionally done. No cardboard envelopes for these guys.
But there's burger grease all over the shrink-wrap.
Oh, boy! I get 48 hours of Xbox live with this game. Seriously. 48 hours. No joke.
The game consists of sneaking up on people to try to keep them unaware of your presence until you spring up behind them with food. I was entertained for about an hour by this.
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Why would someone make this?
I'm actually appalled. That doesn't happen too often. Now, don't get me wrong, I don't hate rap, but giving your baby a toy that looks like a happy frog who is quite obviously just like the dumbass people who wish they were gangsters, and is singing the most worthless song ever to have been written is the most asinine thing ever. That's like having a Paris Hilton doll.
Now I'm not saying that a kid is going to emulate everything they see, but honestly, what value is there in this? How could it possibly be entertaining in any way? I saw this guy seeing if his baby liked this toy. The baby was completely uninterested (he'll grow up to be sensible), but the dad was all into it. I only found it entertaining because of how stupid it is.
Grow up, people. "Gangster" used to be a bad label to be branded with. Seriously, just stop being douche-bags, all of you.
Even if you don't speak Spanish, these are pretty funny.
Here are some more that I've made.
And some of them have poorly spelt Spanish on purpose. They're cats, and consequently can't spell.
As always, click the image to see the gringo version.
Cast Magic Missile
This one's a classic:
Im in ur fridge eatin ur foodz
I'm not sure if "ocultando" is the right word for "hiding."
I ar hiding
u kant c mee
Kitty has reached critical mass
Do you want karate?
And here's the kicker:
I am in your forum, posting in a grammatically accurate manner.
Y solomente para enojar a "Oops", el chico muy simpático del Cbox, voy a escribir en español al final de todos mis artículos nuevos. ¡Jajaja!
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Spanish lolcats
This is a friend's car, whose identity I am protecting by blurring out the license plate.
My picture focuses on the stuff other than the number.
If stars fell on Alabama, wouldn't it burn up? Hopefully.
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photoshop/fireworks
"Dude, last night, on Runescape..."
One week when I was sick, I tried out this game, Runescape, that was all-the-rage among my friends. I remember that rush of excitement when I got my woodcutting level up to 2. I also remember the rush of boredom when I had to spend more than 15 minutes trying to level up again.
Quote of the Day
You suck ass. Big ass. And I don't mean the sexy kind of big ass; I mean sumo-big ass.
-PD
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comics,
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On the back of any recent box of Cheez-Its is a clever little ad that equates the amount of flavour in each piece to that of a large wedge of cheese.
They put this on the back of boxes of BIG Cheez-Its, too.

But they neglect to adjust the illustration accordingly.

"Golly-gee! Drawing is fun!"
As you probably already know, I love to make comics and odd drawings.
That's why I always keep a pen in my pocket for easy accessibility.
(oh yeah...and it helps with getting assignments done.)
Unfortunately one of my pens broke in my pocket. Now my jeans look like crap.
Since coming up with an innuendo would be way to easy for this picture...I'll let you come up with your own. Leave a comment if you've got a good one.
The school scheduled an awards ceremony for the day I was sick from tainted quesadillas. Nice going, Randolph!
Rather than going to the ceremony, I ate Chinese food. The fortune cookie is my favourite part, because I like to read it with a Chinese accent.
But this one was funny enough on its own.
Don't stop now!
Oh, don't worry; I won't.
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Being dysgraphic sucks when I have to write on a worksheet.
But Dane, your little drawing under my work is way more n00bish than my writing.



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