Whatcha doin with that landmine?
“Uhhhh…cartoon mischief?”
Well okay then. Welcome to Disneyland.

“It exploded. The hot pocket exploded.”

He’s delusional. Hot pockets don’t explode.

Awww look, he wants to launch the missile!

Dear IRS,

How are you? I am well. I paid my tax already when I bought gum at the Gas N Go, and it was 78 cents.

Your pal,
saltnotsugar

Bless the great smoking trout. Bless the smoke rings from his great maw. Soon we shall join him at the Gas N’ Go in the sky, and take our own ciggies for glory.

This information is most welcome.

…say sike right now.

And the people came out of the city of Jerusalem, and beheld a bunny laying eggs of many colors. Many were confused, for the eggs were then hidden, within them, candies from leading brands. Hippitus Hoppitus.

I bet woodpeckers have cool internal DOOM music playing when they go nuts on a tree.

This whole town is a donut, just waiting to get…munched.

Fries are placed on the plate.
(Laugh track)
Ketchup is poured on the plate.
(Laugh track)
Plate explodes.
(Laugh track with applause)

I saw PVC pipe on the roof.

“PVC pipe is only used deep down in the whatchamacallit. Hardware store reactors don’t explode.”

I once opened for the Melvins and had a killer fire extinguisher solo. I was warned not to return.

There are some small niche communities that I miss interacting with because the people were pretty cool. Mostly warhammer and some smaller game communities.

Seychelles! Fuck yeah!
Comin again to save the motherfuckin day yeah!

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Rizzo’s discount burial shredding! You dead ‘em, we shred ‘em.

COMRADE CAPTAIN, UNKNOWN AMERICAN CONTACT DIVING 50 METERS A SECOND AND TRACKS ARE CAVITATING.

SONAR CONTACT BEARING 322, DEPLOYING ABRAMS.

I can’t wait to join the Army Diver Armored Division.