Wednesday, June 1, 2011

Wheel of confusion, or, beats regaling ye serfs with The Magickall Acid Adventures of S_______ & R_______

11 comments:

Laura said...

As usual, I'm probably way off base but .. that looks like a bad accident. :)

((Hugs))
Laura

ifthethunderdontgetya™³²®© said...

Orbs take many forms.

Best not to make them angry.
~

Randal Graves said...

laura, it's troo kvlt!

if, I control the orbs, they do not control me.

thatgirl said...

oh Fortuna!

Karl Franz Ochstradt said...

Ignatius J. Reilly would turn that crank if he found it at Levy Pants and Myrna Minkoff wasn't there to stop him.

Ansel says, "should've stabilized it with a beanbag."

Randal Graves said...

karl of the österreich, I may be a dunce, but I'm not a whole confederacy. My sideburns aren't that long.

okjimm said...

hey, did I leave my horse radish here? I have been looking all over the bloggie for that jar, see, and I just bought the rye bread and the pastrami.... this is starting to bother me.... can you check at Ray's?

see what's left over there....

Tom Harper said...

This serf is having a jolly good Magickall Acid Adventure. I'm making trails with me hands, Mate.

susan said...

So that's where the lawnmower and the gardener disappeared to.

Ricky Shambles said...

The Magickall Acid Adventures of Slapnuts & Rapeface.

Wait, this isn't Mad Libs?

Randal Graves said...

okjimm, radishes aren't made from horses.

tom, gaoler, someone spiked the gruel!

susan, if my mower had gears that big, I could slice up Versailles in mere hours.

ricky, the suburban van subculture hath a nefarious spellwork over ye soul.