so flying home for christmas, i flew on virgin and for those of you that don't know the wings of the planes have american flags on the tips, like this:
the plane was stuffed full, mostly with wigglely, seat-back kicking children and i was trying to tune everything out. but i did hear a little boy, around 5 or so, yell, "mommy, mommy!" and point to the plane wings and say "we're on a barack obama plane!"
Pac Man Christmas tree! (seen on notcot.org)
Thanks, Emma! (sorry it took me so long to post it)
cuddly, hugable, giant stuffed animals.
here's a rhino:
as a bonus, if you upload a picture of yourself with yours, they'll donate a dollar to charity.
This bastard tells it like it is, and I like that.
Seriously, though, Prairie dog. You are really fat. This makes it very difficult for me, because the fact that your feet aren't touching the ground and your arms are kind of hanging down on your fat folds is fucking cute as shit. Am I supposed to feel bad for you? Is this what you wanted, Prairie dog? Damn you and your scheming ways.