Big daddy = Big gonads

Im thinking we'd all agree that major revisions to these drawings are in order ....

hiccups? really? in between the slurred "yeah!"... matching haircuts? priceless.

What the hell did you just post? I have to re-watch that again to be certain I saw what I thought I saw..... **rubbing eyes feverishly** I dont know what to say except.......awesome.

smelling salts? a bit more portable and cheaper

"Damn, she IS that crazy"...

then, a quick glance back while thinking, "nah, this bitch aint THAT crazy"...not realizing the projectile had been launched by the aforesaid crazy bitch.

the precise moment when Pink realized "this bitch is crazy". Steely eyed, I'm about to F-you-up written all over Blacks face...

Source material for Death Race 2000 movie...

I thought so.. we can do better for sure.

any structural fires would be put out immediately by the melting walls right?

Instead of burning medical waste aka aborted babies for energy, we should do it with all our trash, no?

ok fine— how about Megaliths? riddle me that batman?

so a big igloo cooler parked next to the perp full of ice... and let the harvesting begin?

If he passes the room-temperature test an hour after the injection—id say it was a success.

1993-1998 +/- 1yr.

I think we are talking about MAJOR security issues— They could ALL be terrorists... check out the hairdos on those two dudes.. do you know how much explosives you could shove in there? We are talking big issues... hunt them down— shave their heads just to be sure we are/were all safe.

and so the next logical question would be, "Does high intake of lead, together with ruling the known world cause one to marry their horse?"

Where were you when I needed you? Damn, of all the anecdotal testing/surveying I did with girls in high school and college, none would swallow. I was careful to keep track of style points, eagerness, and sound effects— but all stopped short of that benchmark. Maybe it was my test subjects...

Then we moved onto these... first the football game— dashmarks were people— the blinking one had the ball (if I recall correctly)—