Mon 22 Sep 2008
Posted by anaglyph under Art, Ephemera, Photography, True Fiction [7] Comments
HAHAHAHAHA!
One ubm mus be flippin th bird!
What a buncha squares
Ya know, evn Im blankin on th name o th fift Polanski Brothr.
“Stu,” wudn it?
Weren’t they all killed in the war?
What are we supposed to do, pick a peck of pixelated Polanskis?
Wanted for Poetic Crimes Against Humanity, no doubt.
Joey: Either that or there is a criminal homunculus up his sleeve.
Cissy Strutt: Blockheads, perhaps?
Joey: I believe the one at far right is Piet.
Malach: That’s what it says if you play ‘Yes, We Have No Bananas’ backwards.
Mike: You can play with Polanski’s pecker if you want.
Atlas: That’s where my money is.
HAHAHAHAHA!
One ubm mus be flippin th bird!
What a buncha squares
Ya know, evn Im blankin on th name o th fift Polanski Brothr.
“Stu,” wudn it?
Weren’t they all killed in the war?
What are we supposed to do, pick a peck of pixelated Polanskis?
Wanted for Poetic Crimes Against Humanity, no doubt.
Joey: Either that or there is a criminal homunculus up his sleeve.
Cissy Strutt: Blockheads, perhaps?
Joey: I believe the one at far right is Piet.
Malach: That’s what it says if you play ‘Yes, We Have No Bananas’ backwards.
Mike: You can play with Polanski’s pecker if you want.
Atlas: That’s where my money is.